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A
flask
,
conjured
from
thin
air
,
was
thrust
into
his
shaking
hand
by
Hermione
.
Harry
lifted
the
silvery
substance
into
it
with
his
wand
.
When
the
flask
was
full
to
the
brim
,
and
Snape
looked
as
though
there
was
no
blood
left
in
him
,
his
grip
on
Harry
's
robes
slackened
.
"
Look
...
at
...
me
...
"
he
whispered
.
The
green
eyes
found
the
black
,
but
after
a
second
,
something
in
the
depths
of
the
dark
pair
seemed
to
vanish
,
leaving
them
fixed
,
blank
,
and
empty
.
The
hand
holding
Harry
thudded
to
the
floor
,
and
Snape
moved
no
more
.
Harry
remained
kneeling
at
Snape
's
side
,
simply
staring
down
at
him
,
until
quite
suddenly
a
high
,
cold
voice
spoke
so
close
to
them
that
Harry
jumped
on
his
feet
,
the
flask
gripped
tightly
in
his
hands
,
thinking
that
Voldemort
had
reentered
the
room
.
Voldemort
's
voice
reverberated
from
the
walls
and
floor
,
and
Harry
realized
that
he
was
talking
to
Hogwarts
and
to
all
the
surrounding
area
,
that
the
residents
of
Hogsmeade
and
all
those
still
fighting
in
the
castle
would
hear
him
as
clearly
as
if
he
stood
beside
them
,
his
breath
on
the
back
of
their
necks
,
a
deathblow
away
.
"
You
have
fought
,
"
said
the
high
,
cold
voice
,
"
valiantly
.
Lord
Voldemort
knows
how
to
value
bravery
.
"
Yet
you
have
sustained
heavy
losses
.
If
you
continue
to
resist
me
,
you
will
all
die
,
one
by
one
.
I
do
not
wish
this
to
happen
.
Every
drop
of
magical
blood
spilled
is
a
loss
and
a
waste
.
"
Lord
Voldemort
is
merciful
.
I
command
my
forces
to
retreat
immediately
.
"
You
have
one
hour
.
Dispose
of
your
dead
with
dignity
.
Treat
your
injured
.
"
I
speak
now
,
Harry
Potter
,
directly
to
you
.
You
have
permitted
your
friends
to
die
for
you
rather
than
face
me
yourself
.
I
shall
wait
for
one
hour
in
the
Forbidden
Forest
.
If
,
at
the
end
of
that
hour
,
you
have
not
come
to
me
,
have
not
given
yourself
up
,
then
battle
recommences
.
This
time
,
I
shall
enter
the
fray
myself
,
Harry
Potter
,
and
I
shall
find
you
,
and
I
shall
punish
every
last
man
,
woman
,
and
child
who
has
tried
to
conceal
you
from
me
.
One
hour
.
"
