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The
house-elves
of
Hogwarts
swarmed
into
the
entrance
hall
,
screaming
and
waving
carving
knives
and
cleaver
,
and
at
their
head
,
the
locket
of
Regulus
Black
bouncing
on
his
chest
,
was
Kreacher
,
his
bullfrog
's
voice
audible
even
above
this
din
:
"
Fight
!
Fight
!
Fight
for
my
Master
,
defender
of
house-elves
!
Fight
the
Dark
Lord
,
in
the
name
of
brave
Regulus
!
Fight
!
"
They
were
hacking
and
stabbing
at
the
ankles
and
shim
of
Death
Eaters
their
tiny
faces
alive
with
malice
,
and
everywhere
Harry
looked
Death
Eaters
were
folding
under
sheer
weight
of
numbers
,
overcome
by
spells
,
dragging
arrows
from
wounds
,
stabbed
in
the
leg
by
elves
,
or
else
simply
attempting
to
escape
,
but
swallowed
by
the
oncoming
horde
.
But
it
was
not
over
yet
:
Harry
sped
between
duelers
,
past
atruggling
prosoners
,
and
into
he
Great
Hall
.
Voldemort
was
in
the
center
of
the
battle
,
and
he
was
striking
and
smiting
all
within
reach
.
Harry
could
not
get
a
clear
shot
,
but
fought
his
way
nearer
,
still
invisible
,
and
the
Great
Hall
became
more
and
more
crowded
as
everyone
who
could
walk
forced
their
way
inside
.
Harry
saw
Yaxley
slammed
to
the
floor
by
George
and
Lee
Jordan
,
saw
Dolohov
fall
with
a
scream
at
Flitwick
's
hands
,
saw
Walden
Macnair
thrown
across
the
room
by
Hagrid
,
hit
the
stone
wall
opposite
,
and
slide
unconscious
to
the
ground
.
He
saw
Ron
and
Neville
bringing
down
Fenrir
Greyback
,
Aberforth
Stunning
Rookwood
,
Arthur
and
Percy
flooting
Thicknesse
,
and
Lucius
and
Narcissa
Malfoy
running
through
the
crowd
,
not
even
attempting
to
fight
,
screaming
for
their
son
.
Voldemort
was
now
dueling
McGonagall
,
Slughorn
,
Kingsley
all
at
once
,
and
there
was
a
cold
hatred
in
his
face
as
they
wove
and
ducked
around
him
,
unable
to
finish
him
--
Bellatrix
was
still
fighing
too
,
fifty
yards
away
from
Voldemort
,
and
like
her
master
she
dueled
three
at
once
:
Hermione
,
Ginny
and
Luna
,
all
battling
their
hardest
,
but
Bellatrix
was
equal
to
them
,
and
Harry
's
attention
was
diverted
as
a
Killing
Curse
shot
so
close
to
Ginny
that
she
missed
death
by
an
inch
--
He
changed
course
,
running
at
Bellatrix
rather
than
Voldemort
,
but
before
he
had
gone
a
few
steps
he
was
knocked
sideways
.
"
NOT
MY
DAUGHTER
,
YOU
BITCH
!
"
