It was pandemonium. While the DA could have sneaked in and stolen the prophecy, the Death Eaters on scene were far too eager to finally get a chance to "come out and play'. Harry ground his teeth as his friends were tortured. He shielded and countered for all it was worth, but he could not spare them all. Ron threw out curses and jinx, some magical, some mundane, when he started bleeding. Hermione bit through her lip but mirrored his viciousness spell for spell. All three pressed on. There was a price to pay to achieve their goal, and they had agreed that it was worth it.