Behind her, she heard two thuds and saw how Draco and Harry had fallen off as well. But Harry was already up again, holding both the diadem as well as the basilisk tooth. Another part of Voldemort’s soul died with a loud screech and black smoke, kicked into the still raging fiendfyre before the heavy doors of the Room of Requirement fell shut. Panting, Harry slunk to the ground, but Hermione barely had eyes for him.