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Hermione stepped forward.
"Good evening, Hagrid, I hope you are well?"
It was Professor McGonagall, carrying a large pile of books.
You will always find some on nettle wine's left side;
They landed quickly, and Harry ran to the door, the key struggling in his hand. He rammed it into the lock and turned -- it worked. The moment the lock had clicked open, the key took flight again, looking very battered now that it had been caught twice.
"You're too nosy to live, Potter. Scurrying around the school on Halloween like that, for all I knew you'd seen me coming to look at what was guarding the Stone."
"He'll be all right," said Harry, trying to convince himself. "What do you reckon's next?"
I won't let you do it," he said, hurrying to stand in front of the portrait hole. "I'll -- I'll fight you!"
"I'm not ill," said Harry. "I think it's a warning... it means danger's coming...."
"We've heard," said Hagrid grumpily. "Well, if either of you do see anythin', let me know, won't yeh? We'll be off, then."
"There are all kinds of courage," said Dumbledore, smiling. "It takes a great deal of bravery to stand up to our enemies, but just as much to stand up to our friends. I therefore award ten points to Mr. Neville Longbottom."
"Snape's," said Harry. "What do we have to do?"
"So the Stone's gone?" said Ron finally. "Flamel's just going to die?"
"It's obvious, isn't it?" said Ron. "We've got to play our way across the room."
"Nothing, Neville, nothing," said Harry, hurriedly putting the cloak behind his back.
Harry did the best he could, trying to ignore the stabbing pains in his forehead, which had been bothering him ever since his trip into the forest. Neville thought Harry had a bad case of exam nerves because Harry couldn't sleep, but the truth was that Harry kept being woken by his old nightmare, except that it was now worse than ever because there was a hooded figure dripping blood in it.。