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Harry, who was still playing the flute, waved at Ron to get his attention and pointed at himself.
It was sweltering hot, especially in the large classroom where they did their written papers. They had been given special, new quills for the exams, which had been bewitched with an AntiCheating spell.
Quirrell snapped his fingers. Ropes sprang out of thin air and wrapped themselves tightly around Harry.
At eleven o'clock that night, they said good-bye to Ron in the common room and went down to the entrance hall with Neville. Filch was already there -- and so was Malfoy. Harry had also forgotten that Malfoy had gotten a detention, too.
He rose up in the air and floated there, squinting at them.
Hermione looked convinced, but Ron didn't.
Ron couldn't get worked up, it was too hot.
Hermione stepped forward.
"He lies... He lies..."
When Harry walked in there was a sudden hush, and then everybody started talking loudly at once. He slipped into a seat between Ron and Hermione at the Gryffindor table and tried to ignore the fact that people were standing up to look at him.
"Why?" panted Hermione, hurrying to keep up.
"Well -- no," Ron admitted.
"No, it isn't," said Harry thoughtfully. "He's a funny man, Dumbledore. I think he sort of wanted to give me a chance. I think he knows more or less everything that goes on here, you know. I reckon he had a pretty good idea we were going to try, and instead of stopping us, he just taught us enough to help. I don't think it was an accident he let me find out how the mirror worked. It's almost like he thought I had the right to face Voldemort if I could...."
"Something you have to say is more important than the Ministry of Magic, Potter.