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More
footsteps
.
Several
people
were
backing
away
from
the
same
spot
.
Desperate
to
see
what
was
happening
and
why
,
Harry
opened
his
eyes
by
a
millimeter
.
Voldemort
seemed
to
be
getting
to
his
feet
.
Various
Death
Eaters
were
hurrying
away
from
him
,
returning
to
the
crowd
lining
the
clearing
.
Bellatrix
alone
remained
behind
,
kneeling
beside
Voldemort
.
Harry
closed
his
eyes
again
and
considered
what
he
had
seen
.
The
Death
Eaters
have
been
buddled
around
Voldemort
,
who
seem
to
have
fallen
to
the
ground
.
Something
had
happened
when
he
had
hit
Harry
with
the
Killing
Curse
.
Had
Voldemort
too
collapsed
?
It
seemed
like
it
.
And
both
of
them
had
briefly
fallen
unconcious
and
both
of
them
had
now
returned
...
"
My
Lord
,
let
me
--
"
"
I
do
not
require
assitance
,
"
said
Voldemort
coldly
,
and
though
he
could
not
see
it
,
Harry
pictured
Bellatrix
withdrawing
a
helpful
hand
.
"
The
boy
...
Is
he
dead
?
"
There
was
a
complete
silence
in
the
clearing
.
Nobody
approached
Harry
,
but
he
felt
their
concentraded
gaze
;
it
seemed
to
press
him
harder
into
the
ground
,
and
he
was
terrified
a
finger
or
an
eyelid
might
twitch
.
"
You
,
"
said
Voldemort
,
and
there
was
a
bang
and
a
small
shrick
of
pain
.
"
Examine
him
.
Tell
me
whether
he
is
dead
.
"
Harry
did
not
know
who
had
been
sent
to
verify
.
He
could
only
lie
there
,
with
his
heart
thumping
traitorously
,
and
wait
to
be
examined
,
but
at
the
same
time
nothing
,
small
comfort
through
it
was
,
that
Voldemort
was
wary
of
approaching
him
,
that
Voldemort
suspected
that
all
had
not
gone
to
plan
...
Hands
,
softer
than
he
had
been
expecting
,
touched
Harry
's
face
,
and
felt
his
heart
.
He
could
hear
the
woman
's
fast
breathing
,
her
pounding
of
life
against
his
ribs
.
