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With
an
enormous
effort
he
pulled
out
of
Voldemort
's
mind
again
,
back
to
where
he
stood
,
swaying
,
in
the
Room
of
Requirement
,
sweat
pouring
from
his
face
and
Ron
holding
him
up
.
"
Are
you
all
right
,
Harry
?
"
Neville
was
saying
.
"
What
to
sit
down
?
I
expect
you
're
tired
,
are
n't
--
?
"
"
No
,
"
said
Harry
.
He
looked
at
Ron
and
Hermione
,
trying
to
tell
them
without
words
that
Voldemort
had
just
discovered
the
loss
of
one
of
the
other
Horcruxes
.
Time
was
running
out
fast
:
If
Voldemort
chose
to
visit
Hogwarts
next
,
they
would
miss
their
chance
.
"
We
need
to
get
going
,
"
he
said
,
and
their
expressions
told
him
that
they
understood
.
"
What
are
we
going
to
do
,
then
,
Harry
?
"
asked
Seamus
.
"
What
's
the
plan
?
"
"
Plan
?
"
repeated
Harry
.
He
was
exercising
all
his
willpower
to
prevent
himself
succumbing
again
to
Voldemort
's
rage
:
His
scar
was
still
burning
.
"
Well
,
there
's
something
we
--
Ron
,
Hermione
,
and
I
--
need
to
do
,
and
then
we
'll
get
out
of
here
.
"
Nobody
was
laughing
or
whooping
anymore
.
Neville
looked
confused
.
"
What
d'you
mean
,
'
get
out
of
here
'
?
"
"
We
have
n't
come
back
to
stay
,
"
said
Harry
,
rubbing
his
scar
,
trying
to
soothe
the
pain
.
"
There
's
something
important
we
need
to
do
--
"
