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With an unmistakable bellowing roar, dragon fire burst from the exhaust, white-hot and blue, and the motorbike shot forward like a bullet with a sound of wrenching metal. Harry saw the Death Eaters swerve out of sight to avoid the deadly trail of flame,and at the same time felt the sidecar sway ominously: Its metal connections to the bike had splintered with the force of acceleration.“It’s all righ’, Harry!” bellowed Hagrid, now thrown flat onto the back by the surge of speed; nobody was steering now, and the sidecar was starting to twist violently in the bike’s slipstream.“I’m on it, Harry, don’ worry!” Hagrid yelled, and from inside his jacket pocket he pulled his flowery pink umbrella.“Hagrid! No! Let me!”\i"REPARO!"\iThere was a deafening bang and the sidecar broke away from the bike completely. Harry sped forward, propelled by the impetus of the bike’s flight, then the sidecar began to lose height -In desperation Harry pointed his wand at the sidecar and shouted, \i"Wingardium Leviosa!"\iThe sidecar rose like a cork,strapless custom chapel pluz size chiffon bridal wedding dress, unsteerable but at least still airborne. He had but a split second’s relief, however, as more curses streaked past him: The three Death Eaters were closing in.“I’m comin’, Harry!” Hagrid yelled from out of the darkness, but Harry could feel the sidecar beginning to sink again: Crouching as low as he could, he pointed at the middle of the oncoming figures and yelled, \i"Impedimenta!"\iThe jinx hit the middle Death Eater in the chest; For a moment the man was absurdly spread-eagled in midair as though he had hit an invisible barrier: One of his fellows almost collided with him -Then the sidecar began to fall in earnest, and the remaining Death Eater shot a curse so close to Harry that he had to duck below the rim of the car, knocking out a tooth on the edge of his seat -“I’m comin’, Harry, I’m comin’!“A huge hand seized the back of Harry’s robes and hoisted him out of the plummeting sidecar; Harry pulled his rucksack with him as he dragged himself onto the motorbike’s seat and found himself back-to-back with Hagrid. 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Harry sent Stunning Spell after Stunning Spell back at their pursuers, barely holding them off. He shot another blocking jinx at them: The closest Death Eater swerved to avoid it and his hood slipped, and by the red light of his next Stunning Spell, Harry saw the strangely blank face of Stanley Shunpike - Stan -\i"Expelliarmus!”\i Harry yelled."That’s him, it’s him, it’s the real one!"The hooded Death Eater’s shout reached Harry even above the thunder of the motorbike’s engine: Next moment, both pursuers had fallen back and disappeared from view.“Harry, what’s happened?” bellowed Hagrid. “Where’ve they gone?”"I don’t know!"But Harry was afraid: The hooded Death Eater had shouted, “It’s the real one!”; how had he known? He gazed around at the apparently empty darkness and felt its menace. Where were they?He clambered around on the seat to face forward and seized hold of the back of Hagrid’s jacket.“Hagrid, do the dragon-fire thing again, let’s get out of here!”"Hold on tight, then, Harry!"There was a deafening, screeching roar again and the white-blue fire shot from the exhaust: Harry felt himself slipping backwards off what little of the seat he had. Hagrid flung backward upon him, barely maintaining his grip on the handlebars -“I think we’ve lost 'em Harry, I think we’ve done it!” yelled Hagrid.But Harry was not convinced; Fear lapped at him as he looked left and right for pursuers he was sure would come. . . . Why had they fallen back? One of them had still had a wand. . . . \iIt’s him\i. . . \iit’s the real one\i. . . . They had said it right after he had tried to Disarm Stan. . . .“We’re nearly there, Harry, we’ve nearly made it!” shouted Hagrid.Harry felt the bike drop a little, though the lights down on the ground still seemed remote as stars.Then the scar on his forehead burned like fire: as a Death Eater appeared on either side of the bike, two Killing Curses missed Harry by millimeters, cast from behind -And then Harry saw him. Voldemort was flying like smoke on the wind, without broomstick or thestral to hold him, his snake-like face gleaming out of the blackness, his white fingers raising his wand again -CutTBook-�ֽ�TXTl��С˵������IXIAOU STUDIO http://hi.baidu.com/ixiaou相关的主题文章： [url=http://dangkiemoto.com/forum/showthread.php?p=130280#post130280]Harry Potter and Deathly Hawllows19