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A
bloodlike
substance
,
dark
and
tarry
,
seemed
to
be
leaking
from
the
diadem
.
Suddenly
Harry
felt
the
thing
vibrate
violently
,
then
break
apart
in
his
hands
,
and
as
it
did
so
,
he
thought
he
heard
the
faintest
,
most
distant
scream
of
pain
,
echoing
not
from
the
grounds
or
the
castle
,
but
from
the
thing
that
had
just
fragmented
in
his
fingers
.
"
It
must
have
been
Fiendfyre
!
"
whimpered
Hermione
,
her
eyes
on
the
broken
piece
.
"
Sorry
?
"
"
Fiendfyre
--
cursed
fire
--
it
's
one
of
the
substances
that
destroy
Horcruxes
,
but
I
would
never
,
ever
have
dared
use
it
,
it
's
so
dangerous
--
how
did
Crabbe
know
how
to
--
?
"
"
Must
've
learned
from
the
Carrows
,
"
said
Harry
grimly
.
"
Shame
he
was
n't
concentrating
when
they
mentioned
how
to
stop
it
,
really
,
"
said
Ron
,
whose
hair
,
like
Hermione
's
,
was
singed
,
and
whose
face
was
blackened
.
"
If
he
had
n't
tried
to
kill
us
all
,
I
'd
be
quite
sorry
he
was
dead
.
"
"
But
do
n't
you
realize
?
"
whispered
Hermione
.
"
This
means
,
if
we
can
just
get
the
snake
--
"
But
she
broke
off
as
yells
and
shouts
and
the
unmistakable
noises
of
dueling
filled
the
corridor
.
Harry
looked
around
and
his
heart
seemed
to
fail
:
Death
Eaters
had
penetrated
Hogwarts
.
Fred
and
Percy
had
just
backed
into
view
,
both
of
them
dueling
masked
and
hooded
men
.
Harry
,
Ron
,
and
Hermione
ran
forward
to
help
:
Jets
of
light
flew
in
every
direction
and
the
man
dueling
Percy
backed
off
,
fast
:
Then
his
hood
slipped
and
they
saw
a
high
forehead
and
streaked
hair
--
"
Hello
,
Minister
!
"
bellowed
Percy
,
sending
a
neat
jinx
straight
at
Thicknesse
,
who
dropped
his
wand
and
clawed
at
the
front
of
his
robes
,
apparently
in
awful
discomfort
.
"
Did
I
mention
I
'm
resigning
?
"
