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Black
and
Lupin
stood
shoulder
to
shoulder
,
wands
raised
.
"
You
should
have
realized
,
"
said
Lupin
quietly
,
"
if
Voldemort
did
n't
kill
you
,
we
would
.
Good-bye
,
Peter
.
"
Hermione
covered
her
face
with
her
hands
and
turned
to
the
wall
.
"
NO
!
"
Harry
yelled
.
He
ran
forward
,
placing
himself
in
front
Pettigrew
,
facing
the
wands
.
"
You
ca
n't
kill
him
,
"
he
said
breathlessly
.
"
You
ca
n't
.
"
Black
and
Lupin
both
looked
staggered
.
"
Harry
,
this
piece
of
vermin
is
the
reason
you
have
no
parents
,
"
Black
snarled
.
"
This
cringing
bit
of
filth
would
have
seen
you
die
too
,
without
turning
a
hair
.
You
heard
him
.
His
own
stinking
skin
meant
more
to
him
than
your
whole
family
.
"
"
I
know
,
"
Harry
panted
.
"
We
'll
take
him
up
to
the
castle
.
We
'll
hand
him
over
to
the
Dementors
...
He
can
go
to
Azkaban
...
but
do
n't
kill
him
.
"
"
Harry
!
"
gasped
Pettigrew
,
and
he
flung
his
arms
around
Harry
's
knees
.
"
You
--
thank
you
--
it
's
more
than
I
deserve
--
thank
you
--
"
"
Get
off
me
,
"
Harry
spat
,
throwing
Pettigrew
's
hands
off
him
in
disgust
.
"
I
'm
not
doing
this
for
you
.
I
'm
doing
it
because
--
I
do
n't
reckon
my
dad
would
've
wanted
them
to
become
killers
--
just
for
you
.
"
No
one
moved
or
made
a
sound
except
Pettigrew
,
whose
breath
was
coming
in
wheezes
as
he
clutched
his
chest
.
Black
and
Lupin
were
looking
at
each
other
.
Then
,
with
one
movement
,
they
lowered
their
wands
.
