Harry and Hermione dashed across to him.
Harry sat. Snape, however, remained, standing.
¡°How'd it go?¡± Harry asked him, standing up.
Ron made a valiant effort to get up again but fell back with a whimper of pain. Lupin made toward him, looking concerned, but Ron gasped, ¡°Get away from me, werewolf!¡±
Harry raised the wand. Now was the moment to do it. Now was the moment to avenge his mother and father. He was going to kill Black. He had to kill Black. This was his chance¡.