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Voldemort laughed again. Up and down he paced, looking all around him as he walked, and the snake continued to circle in the grass.
"I'll go to Dad," said Bill, standing up. "I'll go now."
said Dumbledore coolly.
The shadow of Bertha Jorkins surveyed the battle before her with wide eyes.
Instantly, Harry felt a jerk somewhere behind his navel. His feet had left the ground.
Voldemort raised one of his long white fingers and put it very close to Harry's cheek.
"Take it, then," Harry panted to Cedric. "Go on, take it. You're there."
"You didn't... it - it can't be you. ..."
Harry stared at Moody. He just didn't see how this could be. ... Dumbledore's friend, the famous Auror. . . the one who had caught so many Death Eaters ... It made no sense ... no sense at all. ...
His eyes gazed into Harry's and it was almost as though an invisible beam of understanding shot between them.
"Then . . . four years ago . . . the means for my return seemed assured. A wizard -young, foolish, and gullible - wandered across my path in the forest I had made my home.
"Diggory came back to life?" said Sirius sharply.
"Hagrid's Blast-Ended Skrewts!" he hissed. "They're enormous - I only just got away!"
"Dumbledore, he ought to - look at him - he's been through enough tonight -"