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‘You need to sleep,’ said Sirius firmly. ‘You're going to have breakfast, then go upstairs to bed, and after lunch you can go and see Arthur with the others. You're in shock, Harry; you're blaming yourself for something you only witnessed, and it's lucky you did witness it or Arthur might have died. Just stop worrying.’
‘Yes,’ said Harry, as his scar gave another painful prickle, ‘and I'm sure Sirius is still alive, but I can't see how we're going to get there to help him.’