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'D
id
you
know
he
's
a
half-blood
too
?
'
said
Harry
recklessly
.
Hermione
gave
a
little
moan
in
his
ear
.
'
Voldemort
?
Yeah
,
his
mother
was
a
witch
but
his
dad
was
a
Muggle
--
or
has
he
been
telling
you
lot
he
's
pure-blood
?
'
'S
TUPEF
--
'
'N
O
!
'
A
jet
of
red
light
had
shot
from
the
end
of
Bellatrix
Lestrange
's
wand
,
but
Malfoy
had
deflected
it
;
his
spell
caused
hers
to
hit
the
shelf
a
foot
to
the
left
of
Harry
and
several
of
the
glass
orbs
there
shattered
.
Two
figures
,
pearly-white
as
ghosts
,
fluid
as
smoke
,
unfurled
themselves
from
the
fragments
of
broken
glass
upon
the
floor
and
each
began
to
speak
;
their
voices
vied
with
each
other
,
so
that
only
fragments
of
what
they
were
saying
could
be
heard
over
Malfoy
and
Bellatrix
's
shouts
.
'
...
at
the
solstice
will
come
a
new
...
'
said
the
figure
of
an
old
,
bearded
man
.
'D
O
NOT
ATTACK
!
WE
NEED
THE
PROPHECY
!
'
'
He
dared
--
he
dares
--
'
shrieked
Bellatrix
incoherently
,
'
he
stands
there
--
filthy
half-blood
--
'
'
WAIT
UN
'
I
'LL
WE
'VE
GOT
THE
PROPHECY
!
'
bawled
Malfoy
.
