Adrenaline pumped through Harry’s veins as he sprinted towards Cedric’s body. Two Death Eaters got in Harry’s way, but with a rageful yell he punched one in the face so hard his mask shattered and he crumpled to the ground. The other didn’t fare much better, because Harry grabbed him, headbutt him in the face then threw him the same way Cho had been teaching him. He only had a small moment to look back and see that he’d thrown the Death Eater into one of the tombstones so hard that a small trickle of blood glistened off the stone where his head had collided. He didn’t stop- no matter how badly he wanted to kill all the Death Eaters and Voldemort, he needed to escape otherwise he’d certainly die.