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The din was deafening. Those who could add up while yelling themselves hoarse knew that Gryffindor now had four hundred and seventy-two points -- exactly the same as Slytherin. They had tied for the house cup -- if only Dumbledore had given Harry just one more point.
And he scooted off
"Now, as I understand it, the house cup here needs awarding, and the points stand thus: In fourth place, Gryffindor, with three hundred and twelve points; in third, Hufflepuff, with three hundred and fifty-two; Ravenclaw has four hundred and twenty-six and Slytherin, four hundred and seventy- two."
It was indeed as though ice was flooding his body. He put the bottle down and walked forward; he braced himself, saw the black flames licking his body, but couldn't feel them -- for a moment he could see nothing but dark fire -- then he was on the other side, in the last chamber.
"Abou' time," he said. "I bin waitin' fer half an hour already. All right, Harry, Hermione?"
"Stop moving!" Hermione ordered them. "I know what this is -- it's Devil's Snare!"
"We'd noticed," said Hermione faintly.
Quirrell raised his hand to perform a deadly curse, but Harry, by instinct, reached up and grabbed Quirrell's face --
"Well, " Hermione exploded, "if he did -- I mean to say that's terrible -- you could have been killed."
"Sir?" said Harry. "I've been thinking... sir -- even if the Stone's gone, Vol-, I mean, You-Know- Who --"
"It's the full Body-Bind," said Hermione miserably. "Oh, Neville, I'm so sorry."
Peeves almost fell out of the air in shock. He caught himself in time and hovered about a foot off the stairs.
"Who's there?" Hagrid called. "Show yerself -- I'm armed!"
"Not fast enough," said Hagrid. "It's not easy ter catch a unicorn, they're powerful magic creatures. I never knew one ter be hurt before."
"Ahem," said Dumbledore. "I have a few last-minute points to dish out. Let me see. Yes...
"That is because it is a monstrous thing, to slay a unicorn," said Firenze. "Only one who has nothing to lose, and everything to gain, would commit such a crime. The blood of a unicorn will keep you alive, even if you are an inch from death, but at a terrible price. You have slain something pure and defenseless to save yourself, and you will have but a half-life, a cursed life, from the moment the blood touches your lips.";