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A
fist
made
contact
with
the
side
of
Harry
's
head
,
lifting
him
off
his
feet
.
Small
white
lights
popped
in
front
of
his
eyes
.
For
the
second
time
in
an
hour
Harry
felt
as
though
his
head
had
been
cleaved
in
two
;
next
moment
,
he
had
landed
hard
on
the
ground
and
his
wand
had
flown
out
of
his
hand
.
'
You
moron
,
Dudley
!
'
Harry
yelled
,
his
eyes
watering
with
pain
as
he
scrambled
to
his
hands
and
knees
,
feeling
around
frantically
in
the
blackness
.
He
heard
Dudley
blundering
away
,
hitting
the
alley
fence
,
stumbling
.
'D
UDLEY
,
COME
BACK
!
YOU
'RE
RUNNING
RIGHT
AT
IT
!
'
There
was
a
horrible
squealing
yell
and
Dudley
's
footsteps
stopped
.
At
the
same
moment
,
Harry
felt
a
creeping
chill
behind
him
that
could
mean
only
one
thing
.
There
was
more
than
one
.
'D
UDLEY
,
KEEP
YOUR
MOUTH
SHUT
!
WHATEVER
YOU
DO
,
KEEP
YOUR
MOUTH
SHUT
!
Wand
!
'
Harry
muttered
frantically
,
his
hands
flying
over
the
ground
like
spiders
.
'
Where
's
--
wand
--
come
on
--
Lumos
!
'
He
said
the
spell
automatically
,
desperate
for
light
to
help
him
in
his
search
--
and
to
his
disbelieving
relief
,
light
flared
inches
from
his
right
hand
--
the
wand
tip
had
ignited
.
Harry
snatched
it
up
,
scrambled
to
his
feet
and
turned
around
.
His
stomach
turned
over
.
A
towering
,
hooded
figure
was
gliding
smoothly
towards
him
,
hovering
over
the
ground
,
no
feet
or
face
visible
beneath
its
robes
,
sucking
on
the
night
as
it
came
.
Stumbling
backwards
,
Harry
raised
his
wand
.
'
Expecto
patronum
!
'
