The Charge of the Light Brigade
Half a league, half a league,
Half a league onward,
All in the valley of Death
Rode the six hundred.
"Forward, the Light Brigade!
"Charge for the guns!" he said:
Into the valley of Death
Rode the six hundred.
-Alfred, Lord Tennyson
Prelude: Out of the Woods
“I can’t believe we’re doing this,” Ron muttered and
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