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"
Oh
,
Ron
,
please
let
's
move
,
they
're
going
to
do
it
!
"
Hermione
breathed
.
"
Okay
--
Scabbers
,
stay
put
--
"
They
walked
forward
;
Harry
,
like
Hermione
,
was
trying
not
to
listen
to
the
rumble
of
voices
behind
them
.
Ron
stopped
again
.
"
I
ca
n't
hold
him
--
Scabbers
,
shut
up
,
everyone
'll
hear
us
--
"
The
rat
was
squealing
wildly
,
but
not
loudly
enough
to
cover
up
the
sounds
drifting
from
Hagrid
's
garden
.
There
was
a
jumble
of
indistinct
male
voices
,
a
silence
,
and
then
,
without
warning
,
the
unmistakable
swish
and
thud
of
an
axe
.
Hermione
swayed
on
the
spot
.
"
They
did
it
!
"
she
whispered
to
Harry
.
"
I
'd
--
do
n't
believe
it
--
they
did
it
!
"
Harry
's
mind
had
gone
blank
with
shock
.
The
three
of
them
stood
transfixed
with
horror
under
the
Invisibility
Cloak
.
The
very
last
rays
of
the
setting
sun
were
casting
a
bloody
light
over
the
long-shadowed
grounds
.
Then
,
behind
them
,
they
heard
a
wild
howling
.
"
Hagrid
,
"
Harry
muttered
.
Without
thinking
about
what
he
was
doing
,
he
made
to
turn
back
,
but
both
Ron
and
Hermione
seized
his
arms
.
"
We
ca
n't
,
"
said
Ron
,
who
was
paper-white
.
"
He
'll
be
in
worse
trouble
if
they
know
we
've
been
to
see
him
...
.
"
