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"And you ... you didn't come from the Chamber of Secrets?" said Harry, who could feel cold sweat on his forehead.
"Says who?" said Dean Thomas loudly.
"You know, Weasley, I think I will," said Lockhart. "I really should go and prepare my next class -"
Professor Flitwick burst into tears.
Yet Harry Potter was still there, asleep at the moment, but not for long. His Aunt Petunia was awake and it was her shrill voice that made the first noise of the day.
Harry blundered after Ron toward the light, stumbling and tripping, and a moment later they had emerged into a clearing.
Fawkes was leading the way, glowing gold along the corridor. They strode after him, and moments later, found themselves outside Professor McGonagall's office.
"Voldemort," said Riddle softly, "is my past, present, and future, Harry Potter . . . ."
Harry thought of getting to his feet but decided against it; he didn't think his legs would support him. So he spoke from the ground, as calmly as he could.
"He tried to do a Memory Charm and the wand backfired," Ron explained quietly to Dumbledore.
Slytherin's gigantic stone face was moving. Horrorstruck, Harry saw his mouth opening, wider and wider, to make a huge black hole.
Lockhart peered good-naturedly up at them all.
"Well, get a move on, I want you to look after the bacon. And don't you dare let it burn, I want everything perfect on Duddy's birthday."
"Fawkes," said Harry, "isn't an ordinary bird." He turned quickly to the others. "We've got to hold on to each other. Ginny, grab Ron's hand. Professor Lockhart --"