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"What do you mean?" Harry scrawled, blotting the page in his excitement.
"I'm not going anywhere!" said Harry fiercely. "One of my best friends is Muggle-born; she'll be first in line if the Chamber really has been opened -"
Hermione threw the new ingredients into the cauldron and began to stir feverishly.
But the whole class was now hanging on Professor Binns's every word. He looked dimly at them all, every face turned to his. Harry
`I mean that this diary holds memories of terrible things. Things that were covered up. Things that happened at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. "
She approached Lockhart's desk, a piece of paper clutched tightly in her hand, Harry and Ron right behind her.
"There's something else," said Harry, watching Hermione tearing bundles of knotgrass and throwing them into the potion. "Dobby came to visit me in the middle of the night."
growing dark. When he looked back at the diary, he saw fresh words forming.
And she sprinted away, up the stairs.
He tried to sit up, but the pain was terrible. He heard a familiar clicking noise nearby.
As he left the Great Hall with Ron and Hermione to go and collect his Quidditch things, another very serious worry was added to Harry's growing list. He had just set foot on the marble staircase when he heard it yet again
where the Slytherin common room is. I only hope we can find someone to follow. . ."
enchanted car crashed earlier this year, called today for Mr. Weasley's resignation.
A strange and unpleasant sensation started at Harry's shoulder and spread all the way down to his fingertips. It felt as though his arm was being deflated. He didn't dare look at what was happening. He had shut his eyes, his face turned away from his arm, but his worst fears were realized as the people above him gasped and Colin Creevey began clicking away madly. His arm didn't hurt anymore - nor did it feel remotely like an arm.。