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He
raised
his
wand
,
but
a
dull
hopelessness
was
spreading
throughout
him
:
How
many
more
lay
dead
that
he
did
not
yet
know
about
?
He
felt
as
though
his
soul
had
already
half
left
his
body
...
"
HARRY
,
COME
ON
!
"
screamed
Hermione
.
A
hundred
Dementors
were
advancing
,
gliding
toward
them
,
sucking
their
way
closer
to
Harry
's
despair
,
which
was
like
a
promise
of
a
feast
...
He
saw
Ron
's
silver
terrier
burst
into
the
air
,
flicker
feebly
,
and
expire
;
he
saw
Hermione
's
otter
twist
in
midair
and
fade
,
and
his
own
wand
trembled
in
his
hand
,
and
he
almost
welcomed
the
oncoming
oblivion
,
the
promise
of
nothing
,
of
no
feeling
...
And
then
a
silver
hare
,
a
boar
,
and
fox
soared
past
Harry
,
Ron
,
and
Hermione
's
heads
:
the
Dementors
fell
back
before
the
creatures
approach
.
Three
more
people
had
arrived
out
of
the
darkness
to
stand
beside
them
,
their
wands
outstretched
,
continuing
to
cast
Patronuses
:
Luna
,
Ernie
,
and
Seamus
.
"
That
's
right
,
"
said
Luna
encouragingly
,
as
if
they
were
back
in
the
Room
of
Requirement
and
this
was
simply
spell
practice
for
the
D.A.
,
"
That
's
right
,
Harry
...
come
on
think
of
something
happy
...
"
"
Something
happy
?
"
he
said
,
his
voice
cracked
.
"
We
're
all
still
here
,
"
she
whispered
,
"
we
're
still
fighting
.
Come
on
,
now
...
"
There
was
a
silver
spark
,
then
a
wavering
light
,
and
then
,
with
the
greatest
effort
it
had
ever
cost
him
the
stag
burst
from
the
end
of
Harry
's
wand
.
It
cantered
forward
,
and
now
the
Dementors
scattered
in
earnest
,
and
immediately
the
night
was
mild
again
,
but
the
sounds
of
the
surrounding
battle
were
loud
in
his
ears
.
"
Ca
n't
thank
you
enough
,
"
said
Ron
shakily
,
turning
to
Luna
,
Ernie
,
and
Seamus
"
you
just
saved
--
"
