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Something bright white was gleaming on the ground. They inched closer.
Harry's mind was racing.
When Harry pulled back his sheets, he found his invisibility cloak folded neatly underneath them. There was a note pinned to it:
Hagrid wiped his nose on the back of his hand and said, "That reminds me. I've got yeh a present."
Shaking, Harry moved three spaces to the left.
"Snape wants the stone for Voldemort... and Voldemort's waiting in the forest... and all this time we thought Snape just wanted to get rich...."
"We were --" Harry began, without any idea what he was going to say.
They reached the end of the passageway and saw before them a brilliantly lit chamber, its ceiling arching high above them. It was full of small, jewel-bright birds, fluttering and tumbling all around the room. On the opposite side of the chamber was a heavy wooden door.
Hagrid suddenly looked horrified.
"He's gone?" said Harry frantically. "Now?"
"Will you stop saying the name!" Ron hissed.
"We want to see Professor Dumbledore," said Hermione, rather bravely, Harry and Ron thought.
The centaur didn't answer. He had astonishingly blue eyes, like pale sapphires. He looked carefully at Harry, his eyes lingering on the scar that stood out, livid, on Harry's forehead.
Neither dwarf nor giant holds death in their insides;
Harry suddenly jumped to his feet.
"Severus?" Quirrell laughed, and it wasn't his usual quivering treble, either, but cold and sharp. "Yes, Severus does seem the type, doesn't he? So useful to have him swooping around like an overgrown bat. Next to him, who would suspect p-p-poor, st-stuttering P-Professor Quirrell?"？