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word, to intimate to Hagrid that all was not, yet, lost.

　　　"Move," said Voldemort, and Hagrid stumbled forward, forcing his way through the close-growing trees, back through the forest. much din that birds toes shrieking into the sky, and even the jeers of the Death Eaters were drowned. The victorious procession marched on toward the open ground, and after a while Harry could tell, by the lightening of the darkness through his closed eyelids, that the trees were beginning to thin. "BANE!"

Branches caught at Harry's hair and robes, but he lay quiescent, his mouth lolling open, his eyes shut, and in the darkness, while the

Death Eaters croed all around them, and while Hagrid sobbed blindly, nobody looked to see whether a pulse beat in the exposed neck of Harry Potter. . . .

　　　The two giants crashed along behind the Death Eaters; Harry could hear trees creaking and falling as they passed; they made so