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"Then kill him, fool, and be done!" screeched Voldemort.
“那就把他干掉，傻瓜，快點行動！”伏地魔用刺耳的聲音說。
Quirrell raised his hand to perform a deadly curse,
奇洛舉起手，準備念一個死咒，
But Harry, by instinct, reached up and grabbed Quirrell's face -
可是哈利出于本能，猛地抬手抓向奇洛的臉——
"AAAARGH!"
“啊！啊！啊——！”
Quirrell rolled off him, his face blistering, too,
奇洛從哈利身上滾了下去，他的臉上也冒起了水泡。
And then Harry knew:
這時哈利突然明白了：
Quirrell couldn't touch his bare skin, not without suffering terrible pain —
只要一碰到奇洛裸露在外的皮膚，他就會感到劇痛難忍——哈利要逃生，
His only chance was to keep hold of Quirrell,
惟一的希望就是死死抓住奇洛，
Keep him in enough pain to stop him from doing a curse.
讓奇洛痛得無法對自己念咒。
Harry jumped to his feet, caught Quirrell by the arm, and hung on as tight as he could.
哈利跳起來，一把抓住奇洛的手臂，死也不肯撒手。
Quirrell screamed and tried to throw Harry off —
奇洛慘叫著，拼命想把哈利甩掉——
The pain in Harry's head was building — he couldn't see —
哈利的頭痛也越來越劇烈——他眼前發黑——
He could only hear Quirrell's terrible shrieks and Voldemort's yells of,
只能聽見奇洛可怖的尖叫和伏地魔惡狠狠的咆哮：
"KILL HIM! KILL HIM!"
“殺死他！殺死他！”
And other voices, maybe in Harry's own head, crying,
另外還有一些聲音在喊著：
"Harry! Harry!"
“哈利！哈利！”
He felt Quirrell's arm wrenched from his grasp, knew all was lost,
不過這也許是他腦海里的幻覺。他感到奇洛的手臂掙脫了他，他知道一切都完了，
And fell into blackness, down ... down... down...
接著他就沉入一片黑暗，向下墜落……墜落……墜落……
