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Black
was
bleeding
;
there
were
gashes
across
his
muzzle
and
back
,
but
at
Harry
's
words
he
scrambled
up
again
,
and
in
an
instant
,
the
sound
of
his
paws
faded
to
silence
as
he
pounded
away
across
the
grounds
.
Harry
and
Hermione
dashed
over
to
Ron
.
"
What
did
he
do
to
him
?
"
Hermione
whispered
.
Ron
's
eyes
were
only
half-closed
,
his
mouth
hung
open
;
he
was
definitely
alive
,
they
could
hear
him
breathing
,
but
he
did
n't
seem
to
recognize
them
.
"
I
do
n't
know
...
.
"
Harry
looked
desperately
around
.
Black
and
Lupin
both
gone
...
they
had
no
one
but
Snape
for
company
,
still
hanging
,
unconscious
,
in
midair
.
"
We
'd
better
get
them
up
to
the
castle
and
tell
someone
,
"
said
Harry
,
pushing
his
hair
out
of
his
eyes
,
trying
to
think
straight
.
"
Come
--
"
But
then
,
from
beyond
the
range
of
their
vision
,
they
heard
a
yelping
,
a
whining
:
a
dog
in
pain
...
.
"
Sirius
,
"
Harry
muttered
,
staring
into
the
darkness
.
He
had
a
moment
's
indecision
,
but
there
was
nothing
they
could
do
for
Ron
at
the
moment
,
and
by
the
sound
of
it
,
Black
was
in
trouble
--
Harry
set
off
at
a
run
,
Hermione
right
behind
him
.
The
yelping
seemed
to
be
coming
from
the
ground
near
the
edge
of
the
lake
.
They
pelted
toward
it
,
and
Harry
,
running
flat
out
,
felt
the
cold
without
realizing
what
it
must
mean
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