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Harry couldn't take it in. This couldn't be true, it couldn't.
"Professor -- please
Bane walked over to stand next to Ronan. He looked skyward. "Mars is bright tonight," he said simply.
Snape was standing there.
"Well, " Hermione exploded, "if he did -- I mean to say that's terrible -- you could have been killed."
"I have business here, Peeves," croaked Harry. "Stay away from this place tonight."
"Fifty points each," said Professor McGonagall, breathing heavily through her long, pointed nose.
"If you want to go back, I won't blame you," he said. "You can take the cloak, I won't need it now."
"It's okay!" he called up to the light the size of a postage stamp, which was the open trapdoor, "it's a soft landing, you can jump!"
He stepped forward, and the white queen pounced. She struck Ron hard across the head with her stone arm, and he crashed to the floor - Hermione screamed but stayed on her square - the white queen dragged Ron to one side. He looked as if he'd been knocked out.
"Well enough. Look, I've jus' bin askin' Ronan, you seen anythin' odd in here lately? There's a unicorn bin injured -- would yeh know anythin' about it?"
"Do you mean," Harry croaked, "that was Vol-"
"How long have I been in here?"
"It must wake up the moment you stop playing," said Harry. "Well, here goes..."
"Keep playing," Ron warned Harry as they slipped out of the cloak and crept toward the trapdoor. They could feel the dog's hot, smelly breath as they approached the giant heads. "I think we'll be able to pull the door open," said Ron, peering over the dog's back. "Want to go first, Hermione?"