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"
Get
out
of
the
way
!
"
he
shouted
at
Ron
and
Hermione
.
They
did
n't
need
telling
twice
.
Hermione
,
gasping
for
breath
,
her
lip
bleeding
,
scrambled
aside
,
snatching
up
her
and
Ron
's
wands
.
Ron
crawled
to
the
four-poster
and
collapsed
onto
it
,
panting
,
his
white
face
now
tinged
with
green
,
both
hands
clutching
his
broken
leg
.
Black
was
sprawled
at
the
bottom
of
the
wall
.
His
thin
chest
rose
and
fell
rapidly
as
he
watched
Harry
walking
slowly
nearer
,
his
wand
pointing
straight
at
Black
's
heart
.
"
Going
to
kill
me
,
Harry
?
"
he
whispered
.
Harry
stopped
right
above
him
,
his
wand
still
pointing
at
Black
's
chest
,
looking
down
at
him
.
A
livid
bruise
was
rising
around
Black
's
left
eye
and
his
nose
was
bleeding
.
"
You
killed
my
parents
,
"
said
Harry
,
his
voice
shaking
slightly
,
but
his
wand
hand
quite
steady
.
Black
stared
up
at
him
out
of
those
sunken
eyes
.
"
I
do
n't
deny
it
,
"
he
said
very
quietly
.
"
But
if
you
knew
the
whole
story
.
"
"
The
whole
story
?
"
Harry
repeated
,
a
furious
pounding
in
his
ears
.
"
You
sold
them
to
Voldemort
.
That
's
all
I
need
to
know
.
"
