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"Who?" said Harry as they backtracked quickly.
"My cat has been Petrified!" he shrieked, his eyes popping. "I want to see some punishment!"
"How are you, Myrtle?" said Hermione in a falsely bright voice. "It's nice to see you out of the toilet."
Something was shining on the wall ahead. They approached slowly, squinting through the darkness. Foot-high words had been daubed on the wall between two windows, shimmering in the light cast by the flaming torches. the chamber of secrets has been opened. enemies of the heir, beware.
The minutes snailed by. Harry let Lockhart's voice wash over him, occasionally saying, "Mmm" and "Right" and "Yeah." Now and then he caught a phrase like, "Fame's a fickle friend, Harry," or "Celebrity is as celebrity does, remember that."
"Mail's due any minute - I think Gran's sending a few things I forgot."
"Oooh," said Colin, fascinated and raising his camera. "Can you hold him still, Harry?"
The door flew open at once. Lockhart beamed down at him.
Harry pushed his porridge away. His insides were burning with guilt. Mr. Weasley was facing an inquiry at work. After all Mr. and Mrs. Weasley had done for him over the summer ...
He stuttered to a halt. Hermione's hand was waving in the air again.
an empty classroom and closed the door quietly behind them. Harry squinted at his friends' darkened faces.
He wheeled his trolley forward cautiously until it was right against the barrier and pushed with all his might. The metal remained solid.
"Follow me," said Snape.
"In!" he said, opening a door halfway down the cold passageway and pointing.
"Done," said Mr. Malfoy at the counter. "Come, Draco -"
Trying hard to bear all this in mind, Harry took a pinch of Floo powder and walked to the edge of the fire. He took a deep breath, scattered the powder into the flames, and stepped forward; the fire felt like a warm breeze; he opened his mouth and immediately swallowed a lot of hot ash.,
Both trolleys hit the barrier and bounced backward; Ron's trunk fell off with a loud thump, Harry was knocked off his feet, and Hedwig's cage bounced onto the shiny floor, and she rolled away, shrieking indignantly; people all around them stared and a guard nearby yelled, "What in blazes d'you think you're doing?"。
Hagrid was wading toward them through the sea of books. In an instant he had pulled Mr. Weasley and Mr. Malfoy apart. Mr. Weasley had a cut lip and Mr. Malfoy had been hit in the eye by an Encyclopedia of Toadstools. He was still holding Ginny's old Transfiguration book. He thrust it at her, his eyes glittering with malice.。