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"You're going out again," he said.
Quirrell smiled. His face wasn't twitching at all.
"We've got to close in on it!" Harry called, not taking his eyes off the key with the damaged wing. "Ron, you come at it from above -- Hermione, stay below and stop it from going down and I'll try and catch it. Right, NOW!"
"Harry -- you're a great wizard, you know."
Ron examined the lock on the door.
"Go to Madam Pomfrey," Hermione suggested.
"He'll be all right," said Harry, trying to convince himself. "What do you reckon's next?"
Something gold was glinting just above him. The Snitch! He tried to catch it, but his arms were too heavy.
"You drink first," said Harry. "You are sure which is which, aren't you?"
But that part of the plan didn't work. No sooner had they reached the door separating Fluffy from the rest of the school than Professor McGonagall turned up again and this time, she lost her temper.
"Three days. Mr. Ronald Weasley and Miss Granger will be most relieved you have come round, they have been extremely worried."
The white king took off his crown and threw it at Harry's feet. They had won. The chessmen parted and bowed, leaving the door ahead clear. With one last desperate look back at Ron, Harry and Hermione charged through the door and up the next passageway.
"What's that at its feet?" Hermione whispered.
"Oh, good," said Harry. "Who is it?"
"You've had nearly fifteen minutes, now OUT" she said firmly.
"Tokens from your friends and admirers," said Dumbledore, beaming. "What happened down in the dungeons between you and Professor Quirrell is a complete secret, so, naturally, the whole school knows. I believe your friends Misters Fred and George Weasley were responsible for trying to send you a toilet seat. No doubt they thought it would amuse you. Madam Pomfrey, however, felt it might not be very hygienic, and confiscated it."