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"
That
's
sick
,
"
Ron
muttered
,
watching
the
smallest
Muggle
child
,
who
had
begun
to
spin
like
a
top
,
sixty
feet
above
the
ground
,
his
head
flopping
limply
from
side
to
side
.
"
That
is
really
sick
...
.
"
Hermione
and
Ginny
came
hurrying
toward
them
,
pulling
coats
over
their
nightdresses
,
with
Mr.
Weasley
right
behind
them
.
At
the
same
moment
,
Bill
,
Charlie
,
and
Percy
emerged
from
the
boys
'
tent
,
fully
dressed
,
with
their
sleeves
rolled
up
and
their
wands
out
.
"
We
're
going
to
help
the
Ministry
!
"
Mr.
Weasley
shouted
over
all
the
noise
,
rolling
up
his
own
sleeves
.
"
You
lot
-
get
into
the
woods
,
and
stick
together
.
I
'll
come
and
fetch
you
when
we
've
sorted
this
out
!
"
Bill
,
Charlie
,
and
Percy
were
already
sprinting
away
toward
the
oncoming
marchers
;
Mr.
Weasley
tore
after
them
.
Ministry
wizards
were
dashing
from
every
direction
toward
the
source
of
the
trouble
.
The
crowd
beneath
the
Roberts
family
was
coming
ever
closer
.
"
C'mon
,
"
said
Fred
,
grabbing
Ginny
's
hand
and
starting
to
pull
her
toward
the
wood
.
Harry
,
Ron
,
Hermione
,
and
George
followed
.
They
all
looked
back
as
they
reached
the
trees
.
The
crowd
beneath
the
Roberts
family
was
larger
than
ever
;
they
could
see
the
Ministry
wizards
trying
to
get
through
it
to
the
hooded
wizards
in
the
center
,
but
they
were
having
great
difficulty
.
It
looked
as
though
they
were
scared
to
perform
any
spell
that
might
make
the
Roberts
family
fall
.
The
colored
lanterns
that
had
lit
the
path
to
the
stadium
had
been
extinguished
.
Dark
figures
were
blundering
through
the
trees
;
children
were
crying
;
anxious
shouts
and
panicked
voices
were
reverberating
around
them
in
the
cold
night
air
.
Harry
felt
himself
being
pushed
hither
and
thither
by
people
whose
faces
he
could
not
see
.
Then
he
heard
Ron
yell
with
pain
.
"
What
happened
?
"
said
Hermione
anxiously
,
stopping
so
abruptly
that
Harry
walked
into
her
.
"
Ron
,
where
are
you
?
Oh
this
is
stupid
-
lumos
!
"
She
illuminated
her
wand
and
directed
its
narrow
beam
across
the
path
.
Ron
was
lying
sprawled
on
the
ground
.
"
Tripped
over
a
tree
root
,
"
he
said
angrily
,
getting
to
his
feet
again
.
"
Well
,
with
feet
that
size
,
hard
not
to
,
"
said
a
drawling
voice
from
behind
them
.
