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And
he
led
them
between
the
towering
rows
of
glass
balls
,
some
of
which
glowed
softly
as
they
passed
...
'
He
should
be
near
here
,
'
whispered
Harry
,
convinced
that
every
step
was
going
to
bring
the
ragged
form
of
Sirius
into
view
on
the
darkened
floor
.
'
Anywhere
here
...
really
close
...
'
'
Harry
?
'
said
Hermione
tentatively
,
but
he
did
not
want
to
respond
.
His
mouth
was
very
dry
.
'S
omewhere
about
...
here
...
'
he
said
.
They
had
reached
the
end
of
the
row
and
emerged
into
more
dim
candlelight
,
There
was
nobody
there
.
All
was
echoing
,
dusty
silence
.
'
He
might
be
...
'
Harry
whispered
hoarsely
,
peering
down
the
next
alley
.
'
Or
maybe
...
'
He
hurried
to
look
down
the
one
beyond
that
.
'
Harry
?
'
said
Hermione
again
.
'
What
?
'
he
snarled
.
'
I.
.
.
I
do
n't
think
Sirius
is
here
.
'
Nobody
spoke
.
Harry
did
not
want
to
look
at
any
of
them
.
He
felt
sick
.
He
did
not
understand
why
Sirius
was
not
here
.
He
had
to
be
here
.
