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Six
of
the
Death
Eaters
ran
toward
them
:
Harry
,
Ron
and
Hermione
backed
as
quickly
as
possible
down
the
nearest
side
street
,
and
the
Death
Eaters
missed
them
by
inches
.
They
waited
in
the
darkness
,
listening
to
the
footsteps
running
up
and
down
,
beams
of
light
flying
along
the
street
from
the
Death
Eaters
'
searching
wands
.
"
Let
's
just
leave
!
"
Hermione
whispered
.
"
Disapparate
now
!
"
"
Great
idea
,
"
said
Ron
,
but
before
Harry
could
reply
,
a
Death
Eater
shouted
,
"
We
know
you
are
here
,
Potter
,
and
there
's
no
getting
away
!
We
'll
find
you
!
"
"
They
were
ready
for
us
,
"
whispered
Harry
.
"
They
set
up
that
spell
to
tell
them
we
'd
come
.
I
reckon
they
've
done
something
to
keep
us
here
,
trap
us
--
"
"
What
about
Dementors
?
"
called
another
Death
Eater
.
"
Let
'em
have
free
rein
,
they
'd
find
him
quick
enough
!
"
"
The
Dark
Lord
wants
Potter
dead
by
no
hands
but
his
--
"
"
'
an
Dementors
wo
n't
kill
him
!
The
Dark
Lord
wants
Potter
's
life
,
nor
his
soul
.
He
'll
be
easier
to
kill
if
he
's
been
Kissed
first
!
"
There
were
noises
of
agreement
.
Dread
filled
Harry
:
To
repel
Dementors
they
would
have
to
produce
Patronuses
which
would
give
them
away
immediately
.
"
We
're
going
to
have
to
try
to
Disapparate
,
Harry
!
"
Hermione
whispered
.
Even
as
she
said
it
,
he
felt
the
unnatural
cold
being
spread
over
the
street
.
Light
was
sucked
from
the
environment
right
up
to
the
stars
,
which
vanished
.
In
the
pitch
blackness
,
he
felt
Hermione
take
hold
of
his
arm
and
together
,
they
turned
on
the
spot
.
