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Dumbledore nodded glumly.
I know they don't," said Harry. "It was only a dream."
"She won't wake," said a soft voice.
Lockhart peered good-naturedly up at them all.
Something wet touched Harry's hand and he jumped backward, crushing Rods foot, but it was only Fang's nose.
Riddle laughed his high laugh again.
"It's very boring, having to listen to the silly little troubles of an eleven- year-old girl," he went on. "But I was patient. I wrote back. I was sympathetic, I was kind. Ginny simply loved me. No one's ever understood me like you, Tom .... I'm so glad I've got this diary to
"Well," said Dumbledore finally, "that's that. We've no business staying here. We may as well go and join the celebrations."
He could guess what he had to do. He cleared his throat, and the emerald eyes seemed to flicker.
If this is dying, thought Harry, it's not so bad.
her through first. "You're alive! I don't believe it! What happened?" How - what -- where did that bird come from?"
All three of them turned to stare into the darkness ahead.
"Hello," he said. "Odd sort of place, this, isn't it? Do you live here?"
Mr. Malfoy forced himself to speak.
"Er, well, yes," said Lockhart, ripping a life-size poster of himself from the back of the door as he spoke and starting to roll it up. "Urgent call - unavoidable - got to go -"
For a split second, both Harry and Riddle, wand still raised, stared at it. Then, without thinking, without considering, as though he had meant to do it all along, Harry seized the basilisk fang on the floor next to him and plunged it straight into the heart of the book.
"My dear Professor, surely a sensible person like yourself can call him by his name? All this 'You- Know-Who' nonsense -- for eleven years I have been trying to persuade people to call him by his proper name: Voldemort." Professor McGonagall flinched, but Dumbledore, who was unsticking two lemon drops, seemed not to notice. "It all gets so confusing if we keep saying 'You-Know-Who.' I have never seen any reason to be frightened of saying Voldemort's name.
"But that was years ago," said Aragog fretfully. "Years and years ago. I remember it well. That's why they made him leave the school. They believed that I was the monster that dwells in what they call the Chamber of Secrets. They thought that Hagrid had opened the Chamber and set me free."。