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The
shark-man
swam
straight
to
Hermione
and
began
snapping
and
biting
at
her
ropes
;
the
trouble
was
that
Krum
's
new
teeth
were
positioned
very
awkwardly
for
biting
anything
smaller
than
a
dolphin
,
and
Harry
was
quite
sure
that
if
Krum
was
n't
careful
,
he
was
going
to
rip
Hermione
in
half
.
Darting
forward
.
Harry
hit
Krum
hard
on
the
shoulder
and
held
up
the
jagged
stone
.
Krum
seized
it
and
began
to
cut
Hermione
free
.
Within
seconds
,
he
had
done
it
;
he
grabbed
Hermione
around
the
waist
,
and
without
a
backward
glance
,
began
to
rise
rapidly
with
her
toward
the
surface
.
Now
what
?
Harry
thought
desperately
.
If
he
could
be
sure
that
Fleur
was
coming
...
.
But
still
no
sign
.
There
was
nothing
to
be
done
except
...
He
snatched
up
the
stone
,
which
Krum
had
dropped
,
but
the
mermen
now
closed
in
around
Ron
and
the
little
girl
,
shaking
their
heads
at
him
.
Harry
pulled
out
his
wand
.
"
Get
out
of
the
way
!
"
Only
bubbles
flew
out
of
his
mouth
,
but
he
had
the
distinct
impression
that
the
mermen
had
understood
him
,
because
they
suddenly
stopped
laughing
.
Their
yellowish
eyes
were
fixed
upon
Harry
's
wand
,
and
they
looked
scared
.
There
might
be
a
lot
more
of
them
than
there
were
of
him
,
but
Harry
could
tell
,
by
the
looks
on
their
faces
,
that
they
knew
no
more
magic
than
the
giant
squid
did
.
"
You
've
got
until
three
!
"
Harry
shouted
;
a
great
stream
of
bubbles
burst
from
him
,
but
he
held
up
three
fingers
to
make
sure
they
got
the
message
.
"
One
...
"
(
he
put
down
a
finger
)
"
two
...
"
(
he
put
down
a
second
one
)
-
They
scattered
.
Harry
darted
forward
and
began
to
hack
at
the
ropes
binding
the
small
girl
to
the
statue
,
and
at
last
she
was
free
.
He
seized
the
little
girl
around
the
waist
,
grabbed
the
neck
of
Ron
's
robes
,
and
kicked
off
from
the
bottom
.
It
was
very
slow
work
.
He
could
no
longer
use
his
webbed
hands
to
propel
himself
forward
;
he
worked
his
flippers
furiously
,
but
Ron
and
Fleur
's
sister
were
like
potato-filled
sacks
dragging
him
back
down
...
.
He
fixed
his
eyes
skyward
,
though
he
knew
he
must
still
be
very
deep
,
the
water
above
him
was
so
dark
...
.
Merpeople
were
rising
with
him
.
He
could
see
them
swirling
around
him
with
ease
,
watching
him
struggle
through
the
water
...
.
Would
they
pull
him
back
down
to
the
depths
when
the
time
was
up
?
Did
they
perhaps
eat
humans
?
Harry
's
legs
were
seizing
up
with
the
effort
to
keep
swimming
;
his
shoulders
were
aching
horribly
with
the
effort
of
dragging
Ron
and
the
girl
...
