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"Now, Harry, I'm going to teach you a little lesson. Let's match the powers of Lord Voldemort, Heir of Salazar Slytherin, against famous Harry Potter, and the best weapons Dumbledore can give him . . . ."
"Get away, bird," said Riddle's voice suddenly. "Get away from him - I said, get away --"
After a few minutes' progress up the dark tunnel, a distant sound of slowly shifting rock reached Harry's ears.
"My dear Professor, I 've never seen a cat sit so stiffly."
"And you ... you didn't come from the Chamber of Secrets?" said Harry, who could feel cold sweat on his forehead.
"You wrote them!" Harry shouted.
"You hold Ginny's other hand --"
"Dinky Duddydums, don't cry, Mummy won't let him spoil your special day!" she cried, flinging her arms around him.
"Spit it out," said Ron, watching her.
"Well - I must say - when I took the job -" Lockhart muttered, now piling socks on top of his robes. "nothing in the job description - didn't expect -"
"What're we going to do?" said Ron quietly in Harry's ear. "D'you think they suspect Hagrid?"
Fawkes; there was a bang like a gun, and Fawkes took flight again in a whirl of gold and scarlet.
They sent Lockhart in first. Harry was pleased to see that he was shaking.
They had no choice now but to go to the hospital wing and tell Madam Pomfrey that they had Professor McGonagall's permission to visit Hermione.
Then, in a rush of wings, Fawkes had soared back overhead and something fell into Harry's lap -- the diary.
opened, it was Ginny who was writing to me, not you. She saw you with the diary, you see, and panicked. "What if you found out how to work it, and I repeated all her secrets to you? What if, even worse, I told you who'd been strangling roosters? So the foolish little brat waited until your dormitory was deserted and stole it back. But I knew what I must do. It was clear to me that you were on the trail of Slytherin's heir. From everything Ginny had told me about you, I knew you would go to any lengths to solve the mystery --？
Harry had to crane his neck to look up into the giant face above: It was ancient and monkeyish, with a long, thin beard that fell almost to the bottom of the wizard's sweeping stone robes, where two enormous gray feet stood on the smooth Chamber floor. And between the feet, facedown, lay a small, black-robed figure with flaming-red hair.（央视记者 徐海霞）
They reached Hagrid's house, sad and sorry-looking with its blank windows. When Harry pushed the door open, Fang went mad with joy at the sight of them. Worried he might wake everyone at the castle with his deep, booming barks, they hastily fed him treacle fudge from a tin on the mantelpiece, which glued his teeth together.。