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"A werewolf?" Harry suggested.
Hermione looked ready to fling her arms around him again, but Harry was glad she held herself in as his head was still very sore.
Hermione pointed at a rounded bottle at the right end of the line.
"Call him Voldemort, Harry. Always use the proper name for things. Fear of a name increases fear of the thing itself."
"Oh, very well," she said. "But five minutes only."
Madam Pomfrey, the nurse, was a nice woman, but very strict.
"But this is servant stuff, it's not for students to do. I thought we'd be copying lines or something, if my father knew I was doing this, he'd
Dumbledore raised his hand. The room gradually fell silent.
Quirrell snapped his fingers. Ropes sprang out of thin air and wrapped themselves tightly around Harry.
The next chamber was so dark they couldn't see anything at all. But as they stepped into it, light suddenly flooded the room to reveal an astonishing sight.
"We want to see Professor Dumbledore," said Hermione, rather bravely, Harry and Ron thought.
"Well, they did rather detest each other. Not unlike yourself and Mr. Malfoy. And then, your father did something Snape could never forgive."
"Now what do we do?" Harry whispered.
"So sorry, your bloodiness, Mr. Baron, Sir," he said greasily. "My mistake, my mistake -- I didn't see you -- of course I didn't, you're invisible -- forgive old Peevsie his little joke, sir."