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with a hint of thunder in the air. Ron and Hermione came hurrying over to wish Harry good luck as he entered the locker rooms. The team pulled on their scarlet Gryffindor robes, then sat down to listen to Wood's usual pre-match pep talk.
"You don't think someone else's been attacked?" said Ron tensely.
Hagrid held up the limp rooster.
"Ah, Riddle," said the Headmaster.
"When I've had a look," said Malfoy, waving the diary tauntingly at Harry.
"Sir - what exactly do you mean by the `horror within' the Chamber?"
"It's nothing," he said. "Id better get going, Hagrid, it's Transfiguration next and I've got to pick up my books."
"That is believed to be some sort of monster, which the Heir of Slytherin alone can control," said Professor Binns in his dry, reedy voice.
"I wouldn't bet on that," Harry murmured, watching Snape baring his teeth.
A haze of greenish smoke was hovering over the scene. Both Neville and Justin were lying on the floor, panting; Ron was holding up an ashen-faced Seamus, apologizing for whatever his broken wand had done; but Hermione and Millicent Bulstrode were still moving; Millicent had Hermione in a headlock and Hermione was whimpering in pain; both their wands lay forgotten on the floor. Harry leapt forward and pulled Millicent off. It was difficult: She was a lot bigger than he was.
"What, you reckon Slytherin's monster can duel?" said Ron, but he, too, read the sign with interest.
Harry gaped at the wizard. He was none other than a fifty-year- younger Dumbledore.
Malfoy raised his wand quickly and bellowed, "Serpensortia!"
"That will do," he said sharply. "It is a myth! It does not exist! There is not a shred of evidence that Slytherin ever built so much as a secret broom cupboard! I regret telling you such a foolish story! We will return, if you please, to history, to solid, believable, verifiable fact!"
"Wouldn't it be good if they finished each other off?" Ron muttered in Harry's ear.
Harry forced a laugh, watched Percy walk out of sight, and then headed straight for Moaning Myrtle's bathroom. He couldn't see why Ron and Hermione would be in there again, but after making sure that neither Filch nor any prefects were around, he opened the door and heard their voices coming from a locked stall.（央视记者 徐海霞）
Gryffindor's next Quidditch match would be against Hufflepuff. Wood was insisting on team practices every night after dinner, so that Harry barely had time for anything but Quidditch and homework. However, the training sessions were getting better, or at least。