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"No," Harry whispered.
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 jumped forward, but too late - Lockhart was straightening up, panting, Ron's wand in his hand and a gleaming smile back on his face.
All three of them turned to stare into the darkness ahead.
a vast hollow, a hollow that had been cleared of trees, so that the stars shone brightly onto the worst scene he had ever laid eyes on.
"And why did you want to meet me?" said Harry. Anger was coursing through him, and it was an effort to keep his voice steady.
But his wand had gone.
"I think we'd all like to know that," said Professor McGonagall weakly.
"His memory's gone," said Ron. "The Memory Charm backfired. Hit him instead of us. Hasn't got a clue who he is, or where he is, or who we are. I told him to come and wait here. He's a danger to himself"
"But then ... Do you know what did kill that girl?" said Harry. "Because whatever it is, it's back and attacking people again -"
"Certainly, Harry," said Dumbledore calmly. "But hurry. The feast, remember ......
Dudley's birthday -- how could he have forgotten? Harry got slowly out of bed and started looking for socks. He found a pair under his bed and, after pulling a spider off one of them, put them on. Harry was used to spiders, because the cupboard under the stairs was full of them, and that was where he slept.
"What d'you think it's doing?" said Harry.