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"Harry Potter, do you know what unicorn blood is used -for?"
Quirrell moved close behind him. Harry breathed in the funny smell that seemed to come from Quirrell's turban. He closed his eyes, stepped in front of the mirror, and opened them again.
He, Ron, and Hermione passed through the gateway together. "There he is, Mom, there he is, look!"
"I'll use the invisibility cloak," said Harry. "It's just lucky I got it back."
"A werewolf?" Harry suggested.
"I am resting, look, lying down and everything. Oh, go on, Madam Pomfrey..."
"Which means, Dumbledore called over the storm of applause, for even Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff were celebrating the downfall of Slytherin, "we need a little change of decoration."
"What about you?"
"But Snape tried to kill me!"
"You want to be more careful," said Snape. "Hanging around
"We're coming," said Hermione.
"Fifty?" Harry gasped -- they would lose the lead, the lead he'd won in the last Quidditch match.
Hermione and Neville were suffering, too. They didn't have as bad a time as Harry, because they weren't as well-known, but nobody would speak to them, either. Hermione had stopped drawing attention to herself in class, keeping her head down and working in silence.
"Calm yourself, dear boy, you are a little behind the times," said Dumbledore. "Quirrell does not have the Stone."
Their first real shock came when their other knight was taken. The white queen smashed him to the floor and dragged him off the board, where he lay quite still, facedown.
So Harry set off into the heart of the forest with Malfoy and Fang. They walked for nearly half an hour, deeper and deeper into the forest, until the path became almost impossible to follow because the trees were so thick. Harry thought the blood seemed to be getting thicker. There were splashes on the roots of a tree, as though the poor creature had been thrashing around in pain close by. Harry could see a clearing ahead, through the tangled branches of an ancient oak.