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It seemed to have worked; they streaked after him, knocking chairs and
tables flying but not daring to bewitch him in case they hurt the
prophecy, and he dashed through the only door still open, the one
through which the Death Eaters themselves had come; inwardly praying
that Neville would stay with Ron and find some way of releasing him. He
ran a few feet into the new room and felt the floor vanish -
He was falling down steep stone step after steep stone step, bouncing on
every tier until at last, with a crash that knocked all the breath out
of his body, he landed flat on his back in the sunken pit where the
stone archway stood on its dais. The whole room was ringing with the
Death Eaters laughter: he looked up and saw the five who had been in the
Brain Room descending towards him, while as many more emerged through
other doorways and began leaping from bench to bench towards him. Harry
got to his feet though his legs were trembling so badly they barely
supported him: the prophecy was still miraculously unbroken in his left
hand, his wand clutched tightly in his right. He backed away, looking
around, trying to keep all the Death Eaters within his sight. The back
of his legs hit something solid: he had reached the dais where the
archway stood. He climbed backwards onto it.
The Death Eaters all halted, gazing at him. Some were panting as hard as
he was. One was bleeding badly; Dolohov, freed of the Body-Bind Curse,
was leering, his wand pointing straight at Harrys face.

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