94 hp Diagon Alley

"The students bumped into us almost immediately and told us what happened. A few minutes later we found the Death Eaters running towards the Astronomy Tower. Malfoy obviously didn't expect so many people on guard, he seemed very Nearly used up his invisibility smoke/fog/bombs. Fight broke out, they spread out and we went up to give chase. A Death Eater named Gibbon broke out and ran for the tower stairs—”

"To unleash the Dark Mark?" Harry asked.

"Yes, that must have been the case, they must have arranged it before they left the House of Requirement," said Lupine, "but I think Gibbon would not like to be left alone waiting for Dumbledore, as he went back downstairs and joined the fight." , and was hit by a Killing Curse that missed me."

"Ron and Hermione stared at the Room of Requirement with Ginny and Neville," Harry said, turning to Gwen. "So what are you—?"

"Outside Snape's office, yeah," Gwen whispered, tears glistening in her eyes, "with Luna. We stayed outside for a long time and nothing happened... we didn't know what happened upstairs What, the Marauder's Map is at Ron's... Nearly midnight, I heard smoke/fog/bombs upstairs, so I rushed straight into Snape's office to find him. Then Professor Flitwick ran too Here we go, we hear him say that Snape has to go back with him to help, and then Snape stuns Flitwick and Luna. And then—”

"What?" Harry urged her.

"I'm so stupid...it's all my fault!" Gwen whispered in a thin voice, "He said he was going to help fight the Death Eaters and I had to go back to the dorm right away...or Luna and I We'll lie together in the basement..."

Covering her face in shame, she continued speaking between her fingers, so her voice was a bit muffled.

"It's not your fault," Lupine said firmly. "Gwen, if you hadn't listened to Snape and moved away, he might have killed you and Luna."

"I thought I told you to keep him out of it," Gwen felt Harry trying to suppress his anger, trying not to blame himself, "Why did you go to him? Why did he just... let it go about you……"

Both Hermione and Ron felt that Harry's suspicion was too impolite. In all fairness, even if they had doubts about Snape, they still had reason to think that the former professor Will stand up to protect students.

But Gwen didn't think too much about it. After all, she thought that Snape had to carry out Dumbledore's fake death plan, so she rushed in to provide him with information—she was about to explain that, but she opened her mouth: "I can not say."

"You can't say?" Harry was really angry this time.

"Wait a minute," George said, looking away from his brother and looking fixedly at Gwen, "why can't you say?"

"Because I can't tell, and you know why!" Gwen was about to cry, but the golden thread on her tongue still refused to let her go.

"This matter is very important," George stared at Gwen's mouth with scorching eyes, "We must have a good chat later."

Ginny patted George, "You can't do this to her, it's not her fault."

George froze for a moment, and understood the strange eyes of the others. They thought they blamed Gwen for what happened tonight: "No, of course it's not Gwen's fault—if it's also the old bat's fault— I mean, it's worth talking about Gwen not being able to talk about it."

Gwen was also stunned, and tried to tell the truth again. Although the result of the matter could not be worse, Dumbledore's plan should be known to the members of the Order of the Phoenix.Even if they found out that she had provided the murderer with a fake wand, and had known about Dumbledore's plan for Snape to kill him, and therefore resented her and blamed her, Gwen wanted to tell her friends all about it.

Of course, she soon understood what George meant.Because the damned spell that Dumbledore had put on her was still binding her.

"Let's go on, and then Snape goes upstairs," said Harry, who seemed to see Snape running up the marble stairs, his black robes fluttering behind him as usual, slipping out of them as he went. Pulling out his wand, "Then he found the place where you fought..."

"We're in trouble, we're at a disadvantage," Tonks whispered. "Gibbon is down, but the rest of the Death Eaters seem to be fighting to the death. Neville was wounded, Bill was shot by Fenrir Gray." Burke's onslaught...it was pitch black...spells flying everywhere...the boy Malfoy was gone, he must have slipped, down the stairs to the tower...then more Death Eaters followed Behind him, one of them cast a spell to seal the stairs behind them... Neville shot straight at him and was catapulted into the air—"

"None of us were able to break through the barrier," said Ron. "That big Death Eater was still casting spells all over the place, and the spells bouncing off the wall almost missed us..."

"And then Snape showed up," said Tonks, "and then he disappeared—"

"I saw him running towards us, but it just so happened that a spell from that big Death Eater hit, and after I dodged the spell, Snape disappeared," Ginny said.

"I saw him run straight past the barrier, as if it didn't exist," Lupine said. "I tried to run after him, but was thrown into the air just like Neville..."

"He must be familiar with a spell we don't know about," McGonagall said softly, "after all—he's a Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher... I thought he was busy chasing Death Eaters up the tower... "

"He was," said Harry furiously, "but he was chasing after them to help them, not to stop them... I'll bet you had the Dark Mark to get through that barrier - so what happened after he came down the stairs what?"

"Well, the big Death Eater just cast a spell that knocked half the ceiling down and broke the barrier blocking the landing," said Lupine. Rush forward. Then Snape and the boy appeared in the dust - obviously, neither of us attacked them -"

"Just let them pass," said Tonks in a hollow voice, "we thought they were being chased by Death Eaters—then the other Death Eaters and Fenrir Greyback came back, and we There was a fight—I thought I heard Snape yell, but I don't know what he yelled—"

"He yelled, 'It's over,'" said Harry, "which means he's done what he was going to do."

There was silence as a sudden, uncomfortable thought flooded Harry's mind... had they already taken Dumbledore's body from under the tower?What will happen next?Where will Dumbledore rest in peace?His fist clenched tighter in his pocket, and he could feel the small, cold fake Horcrux pressing against the knuckle of his right hand.

"We also saw Moody," said Gwen. "He's been outside the castle."

Lupine and Tonks were a little surprised: "There is no Alastor on duty tonight."

"I know what's going on," Harry shook his head, as if trying to throw out some thoughts, "Dumbledore notified Moody with his Patronus, saying he needed his help."

"As far as I know, Moody and Diggory came to Hogwarts together." Professor McGonagall took a deep breath and said, "Then their appearance was arranged by Dumbledore."

The door of the hospital was knocked open suddenly, everyone was startled.Mr. and Mrs. Weasley strode in, followed by Fleur, her beautiful face full of terror.

"Molly—Arthur—" Professor McGonagall hurriedly jumped up to greet them, "I'm sorry—"

"Bill," whispered Mrs. Weasley, and when she saw Bill's mangled face, she hurried past Professor McGonagall, "Oh, Bill!"

Lupine and Tonks stood up quickly and stepped back, allowing the Weasleys to move closer to the bed.Mrs. Weasley bent down and kissed her son's bloody forehead lightly.

"You mean Fenrir Greyback attacked him?" Mr. Weasley asked Professor McGonagall worriedly. "'Fenrir Greyback didn't turn into a wolf'? What does that mean? Bill What will happen?"

"We don't know yet," replied Professor McGonagall, looking helplessly at Lupine.

"There may be some changes, Arthur," said Lupine, "this is rare, it may be special... We don't know yet what he will be like when he wakes up..."

Mrs. Weasley took the foul-smelling ointment from Madam Pomfrey and began to apply it to Bill's wound.

"Then Dumbledore..." asked Mr. Weasley, "is it true, Minerva...he is real..."

When Professor McGonagall nodded, Gwen felt Ginny come up to her, and she squinted at Fleur, who was staring down at Bill with a stunned expression on her face.Gwen was a little nervous and grabbed Ginny's hand.

"Dumbledore's dead," said Mr. Weasley softly, but Mrs. Weasley kept her eyes on her son.She began to sob, and tears dripped down Bill's bruised face.

"Of course, looks don't matter...it doesn't really matter...but he's always been a handsome—kid...always handsome...he was—going to get married!"

"What do you mean?" Fu Rong suddenly said loudly, "What do you mean, he planned to get married?"

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