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"
Thank
goodness
you
're
all
right
,
"
she
said
,
pulling
him
into
a
hug
he
did
not
feel
he
deserved
.
"
Have
n't
go
'
any
brandy
,
have
yeh
,
Molly
?
"
asked
Hagrid
a
little
shakily
,
"
Fer
medicinal
purposes
?
"
She
could
have
summoned
it
by
magic
,
but
as
she
hurried
back
toward
the
crooked
house
,
Harry
knew
that
she
wanted
to
hide
her
face
.
He
turned
to
Ginny
and
she
answered
his
unspoken
plea
for
information
at
once
.
"
Ron
and
Tonks
should
have
been
back
first
,
but
they
missed
their
Portkey
,
it
came
back
without
them
,
"
she
said
,
pointing
at
a
rusty
oil
can
lying
on
the
ground
nearby
.
"
And
that
one
,
"
she
pointed
at
an
ancient
sneaker
,
"
should
have
been
Dad
and
Fred
's
,
they
were
supposed
to
be
second
.
You
and
Hagrid
were
third
and
,
"
she
checked
her
watch
,
"
if
they
made
it
,
George
and
Lupin
aught
to
be
back
in
about
a
minute
.
"
Mrs.
Weasley
reappeared
carrying
a
bottle
of
brandy
,
which
she
handed
to
Hagrid
.
He
uncorked
it
and
drank
it
straight
down
in
one
.
"
Mum
!
"
shouted
Ginny
pointing
to
a
spot
several
feet
away
.
A
blue
light
had
appeared
in
the
darkness
:
It
grew
larger
and
brighter
,
and
Lupin
and
George
appeared
,
spinning
and
then
falling
.
Harry
knew
immediately
that
there
was
something
wrong
:
Lupin
was
supporting
George
,
who
was
unconscious
and
whose
face
was
covered
in
blood
.
Harry
ran
forward
and
seized
George
's
legs
.
Together
,
he
and
Lupin
carried
George
into
the
house
and
through
the
kitchen
to
the
living
room
,
where
they
laid
him
on
the
sofa
.
As
the
lamplight
fell
across
George
's
head
,
Ginny
gasped
and
Harry
's
stomach
lurched
:
One
of
George
's
ears
was
missing
.
The
side
of
his
head
and
neck
were
drenched
in
wet
,
shockingly
scarlet
blood
.
No
sooner
had
Mrs.
Weasley
bent
over
her
son
that
Lupin
grabbed
Harry
by
the
upper
arm
and
dragged
him
,
none
too
gently
,
back
into
the
kitchen
,
where
Hagrid
was
still
attempting
to
ease
his
bulk
through
the
back
door
.
