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"Do you realize who this is?" said Firenze. "This is the Potter boy. The quicker he leaves this forest, the better."
In years to come, Harry would never quite remember how he had managed to get through his exams when he half expected Voldemort to come bursting through the door at any moment. Yet the days crept by, and there could be no doubt that Fluffy was still alive and well behind the locked door.
She raised her wand.
And Harry knew it would be no good to argue.
Harry, Ron, and Hermione didn't speak to each other at all until they came to a halt in the entrance hall, which seemed very cold and gloomy after the grounds.
The white queen turned her blank face toward him.
"I'm disgusted," said Professor McGonagall. "Four students out of bed in one night! I've never heard of such a thing before! You, Miss Granger, I thought you had more sense. As for you, Mr. Potter, I thought Gryffindor meant more to you than this. All three of you will receive detentions -- yes, you too, Mr. Longbottom, nothing gives you the right to walk around school at night, especially these days, it's very dangerous -- and fifty points will be taken from Gryffindor."
After a good night's sleep, Harry felt nearly back to normal.
"It's obvious, isn't it?" said Ron. "We've got to play our way across the room."
There was already someone there -- but it wasn't Snape. It wasn't even Voldemort.
Harry looked at the tiny bottle.
"Which one will get you back through the purple flames?"
Harry couldn't take it in. This couldn't be true, it couldn't.
"You two wait here!" Hagrid shouted. "Stay on the path, I'll come back for yeh!"
"Positive," said Hermione. She took a long drink from the round bottle at the end, and shuddered.