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<title>Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows. Chapter Thirty-Three. The Prince’s Tale</title>
<!--#include virtual="/head.html" --><h2>By J. K. Rowling</h2>
<h1>Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows</h1>
<h2>Chapter Thirty-Three. The Prince’s Tale</h2>
<p> Harry remained kneeling at Snape’s side, simply staring down at him, until quite suddenly a high, cold voice spoke so close to them that Harry jumped on his feet, theflask gripped tightly in his hands, thinking that Voldemort had reentered the room.</p>
<p>Voldemort’s voice reverberated from the walls and floor, and Harry realized that he was talking to Hogwarts and to all the surrounding area, that the residents of Hogsmeade and all those still fighting in the castle would hear him as clearly as if he stood beside them, his breathon the back of their necks, a deathblow away.</p>
<p>“You have fought,” said the high, cold voice, “valiantly. Lord Voldemort knows how to value bravery.</p>
<p>“Yet you have sustained heavy losses. If you continue to resist me, you will all die, one by one. I do not wish this to happen. Every drop of magical blood spilled is a loss and awaste.</p>
<p>“Lord Voldemort is merciful. I command my forces to retreat immediately.</p>
<p>“You have one hour. Dispose of your dead with dignity. Treat your injured.</p>
<p>“I speak now, Harry Potter, directly to you. You have permitted your friends to die for you rather than face me yourself. I shall wait forone hour in the Forbidden Forest. If, at the end of that hour, you have not come to me, have not given yourself up, then battle recommences. This time, I shall enter the fray myself, Harry Potter, and I shall find you, and I shall punish every last man, woman, and child who has tried to conceal you from me. One hour.”</p>
<p>Both Ron and Hermione shook their headsfrantically, looking at Harry.</p>
<p>“Don’t listen to him,” said Ron.</p>
<p>“It’ll be all right,” said Hermione wildly. “Let’s - let’s get back to the castle, if he’s gone to the forest we’ll need to think of a new plan - ”</p>
<p>She glanced at Snape’s body, then hurried back to the tunnel entrance. Ron followedher. Harry gathered up the Invisibility Cloak, then looked down at Snape. He did not know what to feel, except shock at the way Snape had been killed, and the reason for which it had been done…</p>
<p>They crawled back through the tunnel, none of them talking, and Harry wondered whether Ron and Hermione could still hear Voldemort ringing in their heads as hecould.</p>
<p>You have permitted your friends to die for you rather than face me yourself. I shall wait for one hour in the Forbidden Forest…One hour…</p>
<p>Small bundles seemed to litter the lawn at the front of the castle (?). It could only be an hour or so from dawn, yet it was pitch-black. The three of them hurried toward the stone steps. A lonedog, the size of a small boat, lay abandoned in front of them. There was no other sign of Grawp or of his attacker.</p>
<p>The castle was unnaturally silent. There were no flashes of light now, no bangs or screams or shouts. The flagstones of the deserted entrance hall were stained with blood. Emeralds were still scattered all over the floor, along with pieces of...
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<title>Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows. Chapter Thirty-Three. The Prince’s Tale</title>
<!--#include virtual="/head.html" --><h2>By J. K. Rowling</h2>
<h1>Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows</h1>
<h2>Chapter Thirty-Three. The Prince’s Tale</h2>
<p> Harry remained kneeling at Snape’s side, simply staring down at him, until quite suddenly a high, cold voice spoke so close to them that Harry jumped on his feet, theflask gripped tightly in his hands, thinking that Voldemort had reentered the room.</p>
<p>Voldemort’s voice reverberated from the walls and floor, and Harry realized that he was talking to Hogwarts and to all the surrounding area, that the residents of Hogsmeade and all those still fighting in the castle would hear him as clearly as if he stood beside them, his breathon the back of their necks, a deathblow away.</p>
<p>“You have fought,” said the high, cold voice, “valiantly. Lord Voldemort knows how to value bravery.</p>
<p>“Yet you have sustained heavy losses. If you continue to resist me, you will all die, one by one. I do not wish this to happen. Every drop of magical blood spilled is a loss and awaste.</p>
<p>“Lord Voldemort is merciful. I command my forces to retreat immediately.</p>
<p>“You have one hour. Dispose of your dead with dignity. Treat your injured.</p>
<p>“I speak now, Harry Potter, directly to you. You have permitted your friends to die for you rather than face me yourself. I shall wait forone hour in the Forbidden Forest. If, at the end of that hour, you have not come to me, have not given yourself up, then battle recommences. This time, I shall enter the fray myself, Harry Potter, and I shall find you, and I shall punish every last man, woman, and child who has tried to conceal you from me. One hour.”</p>
<p>Both Ron and Hermione shook their headsfrantically, looking at Harry.</p>
<p>“Don’t listen to him,” said Ron.</p>
<p>“It’ll be all right,” said Hermione wildly. “Let’s - let’s get back to the castle, if he’s gone to the forest we’ll need to think of a new plan - ”</p>
<p>She glanced at Snape’s body, then hurried back to the tunnel entrance. Ron followedher. Harry gathered up the Invisibility Cloak, then looked down at Snape. He did not know what to feel, except shock at the way Snape had been killed, and the reason for which it had been done…</p>
<p>They crawled back through the tunnel, none of them talking, and Harry wondered whether Ron and Hermione could still hear Voldemort ringing in their heads as hecould.</p>
<p>You have permitted your friends to die for you rather than face me yourself. I shall wait for one hour in the Forbidden Forest…One hour…</p>
<p>Small bundles seemed to litter the lawn at the front of the castle (?). It could only be an hour or so from dawn, yet it was pitch-black. The three of them hurried toward the stone steps. A lonedog, the size of a small boat, lay abandoned in front of them. There was no other sign of Grawp or of his attacker.</p>
<p>The castle was unnaturally silent. There were no flashes of light now, no bangs or screams or shouts. The flagstones of the deserted entrance hall were stained with blood. Emeralds were still scattered all over the floor, along with pieces of...
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