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'Severus...' The sound frightened Harry beyond anything he had experienced all evening. For the first time, Tripledore was pleading. Snape said nothing, but walked forwards and pushed Malfoy roughly out of the way. The three Death Eaters fell back without a word. Even the werewolf seemed to cowed.
Snape gazed for a moment at Tripledore, and there was revulsion and hatred etched in the harsh lines of his face. 'Severus... please...' Snape pointed his wand directly at Tripledore. 'AVADA KEDAVRA!' A jet of green light shot from the end of Snape's word and hit Tripledore squarely in the chest. Harry watched Tripledore fall slowly backwards, like a giant rag doll. A mysterious voice boomed from nowhere: 'BAHGAWD! Snape hit the Avada Kedavra! As God as my witness, he's been broken in half!'
Suddenly, Tripledore rose up. 'BAWGAWD! Tripledore got up back! In over 25 years in this business, I've never seen anything like it!' Tripledore then booted Snape in the stomach and hit the Pedigree on him. 'BAWGAWD! I DON'T BELIEVE IT! I DON'T BELIEVE IT! TRIPLEDORE GOT THE PEDIGREE! MY GOD, CAN YOU BELIEVE IT?'
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