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From far away, above his head, he heard a high, cold voice say, "Kill the spare."
Mrs. Weasley screamed and leapt back from the bed.
From a muffled yell, he thought he had stopped at least one of them, but there was no time to stop and look; he jumped over the cup and dived as he heard more wand blasts behind him; more jets of light flew over his head as he fell, stretching out his hand to grab Cedric's arm...
"'The last thing to mend,'" Harry repeated. "Er ... no idea . . . 'middle of middle' . .
"Master Barty, Master Barty, what is you doing here?"
Then a pair of hands seized him roughly and turned him over.
"Headmaster," said Madam Pomfrey, staring at the great black dog that was Sirius, "may I ask what - ?"
"I need to know what happened after you touched the Portkey in the maze. Harry," said Dumbledore.
"You should never have brought it inside the castle!" yelled Professor McGonagall. "When Dumbledore finds out -"
"You returned to me, not out of loyalty, but out of fear of your old friends. You deserve this pain, Wormtail. You know that, don't you?"
It seemed Fudge could think of no answer to this. He rocked backward and forward on his small feet for a moment and spun his bowler hat in his hands. Finally, he said, with a hint of a plea in his voice, "He can't be back, Dumbledore, he just can't be ..."
"Stop being noble," said Harry irritably. "Just take it, then we can get out of here."
CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE - THE DEATH EATERS
"My Lord, I was constantly on the alert," came Lucius Malfoy's voice swiftly from beneath the hood. "Had there been any sign from you, any whisper of your whereabouts, I would have been at your side immediately, nothing could have prevented me -"
The maze was growing darker with every passing minute as the sky overhead deepened to