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Blimey, Harry, you nearly gave me heart failure!"
Harry had pulled off the Cloak: The idea had come to him out of nowhere, born out of a desire to make absolutely sure.
"I've heard, yeah . . . What about it?" "It's got to be killed. Ron and Hermione know that, but just in case they ---" The awfulness of that possibility smothered him for a moment, made it impossible to keep talking. But he pulled himself together again: This
"Where are you going, alone?" Neville asked suspiciously.
"It's all part of the plan," said Harry. "There's someting I've got to do. Listen ---Neville ---"
"Harry!" Neville looked suddenly scared. "Harry, you're not thinking of handing yourself over?"
"No," Harry lied easily. "'Course not . . . this is something else. But I might be out of sight for a while. You know Voldemort's snake. Neville? He's got a huge snake . . . Calls it Nagini . . ."
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