Draco snapped his attention away from the bird at his knee and found Dumbledore in front of him, crouching low to the ground and ignoring the way that the edges of his robes were trailing through Harry’s blood. Behind him was stood a horrified McGonagall, Flitwick, and Sprout. Professor Flitwick looked past him to the crumpled body of Lord Voldemort on the ground, and he let out an alarmed squeak.