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Quirrell raised his hand to perform a deadly curse, but Harry, by instinct, reached up and grabbed Quirrell's face --
The room went very still. The Slytherins' smiles faded a little.
Quirrell cursed again.
"They'll all forget this in a few weeks. Fred and George have lost loads of points in all the time they've been here, and people still like them."
"You must come and stay this summer," said Ron, "both of you -- I'll send you an owl."
"Oh, it's you, Ronan," said Hagrid in relief. "How are yeh?"
And to Harry's horror, a voice answered, and the voice seemed to come from Quirrell himself
"And did he -- did he seem interested in Fluffy?" Harry asked, try ing to keep his voice calm.
The high voice spoke again.
"Hullo, Bane," said Hagrid. "All right?"
"Well, " Hermione exploded, "if he did -- I mean to say that's terrible -- you could have been killed."
"You don't think they've been hurt, do you?" whispered Hermione.
It was one of those rare occasions when the true story is even more strange and exciting than the wild rumors. Harry told them everything: Quirrell; the mirror; the Stone; and Voldemort. Ron and Hermione were a very good audience; they gasped in all the right places, and when Harry told them what was under Quirrell's turban, Hermione screamed out loud.
"Good luck, Harry Potter," said Firenze. "The planets have been read wrongly before now, even by centaurs. I hope this is one of those times."
And into the clearing came -- was it a man, or a horse? To the waist, a man, with red hair and beard, but below that was a horse's gleaming chestnut body with a long, reddish tail. Harry and Hermione's jaws dropped.