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"
It
is
the
only
way
,
Nagini
,
"
he
whispered
,
and
he
looked
around
,
and
there
was
the
great
thick
snake
,
now
suspended
in
midair
,
twisting
gracefully
within
the
enchanted
,
protected
space
he
had
made
for
her
,
a
starry
,
transparent
sphere
somewhere
between
a
glittering
cage
and
a
tank
.
With
a
gasp
,
Harry
pulled
back
and
opened
his
eyes
at
the
same
moment
his
ears
were
assaulted
with
the
screeches
and
cries
,
the
smashes
and
bangs
of
battle
.
"
He
's
in
the
Shrieking
Shack
.
The
snake
's
with
him
,
it
's
got
some
sort
of
magical
protection
around
it
.
He
's
just
sent
Lucius
Malfoy
to
find
Snape
.
"
"
Voldemort
's
sitting
in
the
Shrieking
Shack
?
"
said
Hermione
,
outraged
.
"
He
's
not
--
he
's
not
even
FIGHTING
?
"
"
He
does
n't
think
he
needs
to
fight
,
"
said
Harry
.
"
He
thinks
I
'm
going
to
go
to
him
.
"
"
But
why
?
"
"
He
knows
I
'm
after
Horcruxes
--
he
's
keeping
Nagini
close
beside
him
--
obviously
I
'm
going
to
have
to
go
to
him
to
get
near
the
thing
--
"
"
Right
,
"
said
Ron
,
squaring
his
shoulders
.
"
So
you
ca
n't
go
,
that
's
what
he
wants
,
what
he
's
expecting
.
You
stay
here
and
look
after
Hermione
,
and
I
'll
go
and
get
it
--
"
Harry
cut
across
Ron
.
