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And
then
,
without
warning
,
the
silence
was
rent
by
a
voice
unlike
any
they
had
heard
in
the
wood
;
and
it
uttered
,
not
a
panicked
shout
,
but
what
sounded
like
a
spell
.
"
MORSMORDRE
!
"
And
something
vast
,
green
,
and
glittering
erupted
from
the
patch
of
darkness
Harry
's
eyes
had
been
struggling
to
penetrate
;
it
flew
up
over
the
treetops
and
into
the
sky
.
"
What
the
-
?
"
gasped
Ron
as
he
sprang
to
his
feet
again
,
staring
up
at
the
thing
that
had
appeared
.
For
a
split
second
,
Harry
thought
it
was
another
leprechaun
formation
.
Then
he
realized
that
it
was
a
colossal
skull
,
comprised
of
what
looked
like
emerald
stars
,
with
a
serpent
protruding
from
its
mouth
like
a
tongue
.
As
they
watched
,
it
rose
higher
and
higher
,
blazing
in
a
haze
of
greenish
smoke
,
etched
against
the
black
sky
like
a
new
constellation
.
Suddenly
,
the
wood
all
around
them
erupted
with
screams
.
Harry
did
n't
understand
why
,
but
the
only
possible
cause
was
the
sudden
appearance
of
the
skull
,
which
had
now
risen
high
enough
to
illuminate
the
entire
wood
like
some
grisly
neon
sign
.
He
scanned
the
darkness
for
the
person
who
had
conjured
the
skull
,
but
he
could
n't
see
anyone
.
"
Who
's
there
?
"
he
called
again
.
"
Harry
,
come
on
,
move
!
"
Hermione
had
seized
the
collar
of
his
jacket
and
was
tugging
him
backward
.
"
What
's
the
matter
?
"
Harry
said
,
startled
to
see
her
face
so
white
and
terrified
.
"
It
's
the
Dark
Mark
,
Harry
!
"
Hermione
moaned
,
pulling
him
as
hard
as
she
could
.
"
You-Know-Who
's
sign
!
"
