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'
We
're
not
going
through
clouds
!
'
shouted
Tonks
angrily
,
'
we
'll
get
soaked
,
Mad-Eye
!
'
Harry
was
relieved
to
hear
her
say
this
;
his
hands
were
growing
numb
on
the
Firebolt
's
handle
.
He
wished
he
had
thought
to
put
on
a
coat
;
he
was
starting
to
shiver
.
They
altered
their
course
every
now
and
then
according
to
Mad-Eye
's
instructions
.
Harry
's
eyes
were
screwed
up
against
the
rush
of
icy
wind
that
was
starting
to
make
his
ears
ache
;
he
could
remember
being
this
cold
on
a
broom
only
once
before
,
during
the
Quidditch
match
against
Hufflepuff
in
his
third
year
,
which
had
taken
place
in
a
storm
.
The
guard
around
him
was
circling
continuously
like
giant
birds
of
prey
.
Harry
lost
track
of
time
.
He
wondered
how
long
they
had
been
flying
,
it
felt
like
an
hour
at
least
.
'
Turning
southwest
!
'
yelled
Moody
.
'
We
want
to
avoid
the
motorway
!
'
Harry
was
now
so
chilled
he
thought
longingly
of
the
snug
,
dry
interiors
of
the
cars
streaming
along
below
,
then
,
even
more
longingly
,
of
travelling
by
Floo
powder
;
it
might
be
uncomfortable
to
spin
around
in
fireplaces
but
it
was
at
least
warm
in
the
flames
...
.
Kingsley
Shacklebolt
swooped
around
him
,
bald
pate
and
earring
gleaming
slightly
in
the
moonlight
...
.
Now
Emmeline
Vance
was
on
his
right
,
her
wand
out
,
her
head
turning
left
and
right
...
then
she
,
too
,
swooped
over
him
,
to
be
replaced
by
Sturgis
Podmore
...
.
'
We
ought
to
double
back
for
a
bit
,
just
to
make
sure
we
're
not
being
followed
!
'
Moody
shouted
.
'
ARE
YOU
MAD
,
MAD-EYE
?
'
Tonks
screamed
from
the
front
.
'
We
're
all
frozen
to
our
brooms
!
If
we
keep
going
off-course
we
're
not
going
to
get
there
until
next
week
!
Besides
,
we
're
nearly
there
now
!
'
'
Time
to
start
the
descent
!
'
came
Lupin
's
voice
.
'
Follow
Tonks
,
Harry
!
'
Harry
followed
Tonks
into
a
dive
.
They
were
heading
for
the
largest
collection
of
lights
he
had
yet
seen
,
a
huge
,
sprawling
crisscrossing
mass
,
glittering
in
lines
and
grids
,
interspersed
with
patches
of
deepest
black
.
Lower
and
lower
they
flew
,
until
Harry
could
see
individual
headlights
and
streetlamps
,
chimneys
and
television
aerials
.
He
wanted
to
reach
the
ground
very
much
,
though
he
felt
sure
someone
would
have
to
unfreeze
him
from
his
broom
.
