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stump of his arm, gasping and sobbing.
She moved away. Harry gaped after her.
Is that picture of the mad knight still around? Sir Cadogan?"
"I asked you whether you want me to do that again," said Voldemort softly. "Answer me!
"Yes," said Harry.
"We're still square," said Harry, testing his leg gingerly; it shook violently as he put weight on it; he had sprained his ankle when the spider had dropped him.
"No spell can reawaken the dead," said Dumbledore heavily. "All that would have happened is a kind of reverse echo. A shadow of the living Cedric would have emerged from the wand . . . am I correct, Harry?"
The shiver ran once more around the circle of listening Death Eaters. Voldemort let the silence spiral horribly before continuing.
"How many will be brave enough to return when they feel it?" he whispered, his gleaming red eyes fixed upon the stars. "And how many will be foolish enough to stay away?"
"What are they shouting about? Nothing else can have happened, can it?"
He scrambled forward on his knees and kissed the hem of Voldemort's robes.
"What has happened?" said Dumbledore sharply, looking from Fudge to Professor McGonagall.
Muggle and a fool. . . very like your dear mother. But they both had their uses, did they not? Your mother died to defend you as a child . . . and I killed my father, and see how useful he has proved himself, in death. ..."
Silence once more; nothing was stirring, not even the leaves on the yew tree. The Death Eaters were quite motionless, the glittering eyes in their masks fixed upon Voldemort, and upon Harry.
"Off you go, then!" said Bagman brightly to the four patrollers.