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"Yes..." said Ron softly, "It's the only way... I've got to be taken."
"You can't --"
Peeves almost fell out of the air in shock. He caught himself in time and hovered about a foot off the stairs.
"Don't you call me an idiot!" said Neville. I don't think you should be breaking any more rules! And you were the one who told me to stand up to people!"
"Good luck -- take care."
They were standing on the edge of a huge chessboard, behind the black chessmen, which were all taller than they were and carved from what looked like black stone. Facing them, way across the chamber, were the white pieces. Harry, Ron and Hermione shivered slightly -- the towering white chessmen had no faces.
"All -- all three of us?"
"Master, you are not strong enough!"
It was Quirrell.
"I'll use the invisibility cloak," said Harry. "It's just lucky I got it back."
"Can you think of nobody who has waited many years to return to power, who has clung to life, awaiting their chance?"
Harry jumped to his feet, caught Quirrell by the arm, and hung on as tight as he could. Quirrell screamed and tried to throw Harry off -- the pain in Harry's head was building -- he couldn't see -- he could only hear Quirrell's terrible shrieks and Voldemort's yells of, "KILL HIM! KILL HIM!" and other voices, maybe in Harry's own head, crying, "Harry! Harry!"
"Oh, shut up," said Hermione, but she agreed to go and watch out for Snape.
"No -- no -- not again, please --"