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"Harry, let's get out, let's get out!" bellowed Ron, though it was impossible to see where the door was through the black smoke.

　　　And then Harry heard a thin, piteous human scream from amidst the terrible commotion, the thunder of devouring flame.

　　　"It's – too – dangerous – !" Ron yelled, but Harry wheeled in the air. His glasses giving his eyes some small protection from the smoke, hea face that was not yet charred like wood. . . .

　　　And he saw them: Malfoy with his arms around the unconscious Goyle, the pair of them perched on a fragile tower of charred desks, and Harry dived. Malfoy saw him coming and raised one arm, but even as Harry grasped it he knew at once that it was no good. Goyle was too heavy and Malfoy's hand, covered in sweat, slid instantly out of Harry's –

　　　"IF WE DIE FOR THEM, I'LL KILL YOU, HARRY!" roared Ron's voice, and, as a great flaming chimaera bore down upon them, he and Hermione