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"If we stop now, we'll have to forfeit the match!" said Harry. "And we're not losing to Slytherin just because of a crazy Bludger! Come on, Oliver, tell them to leave me alone!"
"It was you!" he said slowly. "You stopped the barrier from letting us through!"
"How can you stick up for Lockhart now, Hermione, eh?" Ron called through the curtain as he pulled Harry's limp fingers through the cuff. "If Harry had wanted deboning he would have asked."
"Are you crazy?" said Ron. "It could be dangerous."
Hermione let her robes fall and Ron backed into the sink.
And he fainted.
"I don't know," she said, frowning. "Dumbledore couldn't cure
ing as though the first person to ask him for a Love Potion would be force-fed poison.
"I wish I knew who it is," said Malfoy petulantly. "I could help them."
Harry half wished he hadn't found out how to work Riddle's diary. Again and again Ron and Hermione made him recount what
Harry heaved himself up on his pillows and pushed Dobby's sponge away.
Percy said, "As a school prefect -" but Harry had lost his temper. He pulled out his wand and shouted, "Expelliarmus!" and just as Snape had disarmed Lockhart, so Malfoy found the diary shooting out of his hand into the air. Ron, grinning broadly, caught it.
It wasn't until they had reached Professor Flitwick's class that Harry noticed something rather odd about Riddle's diary. All his other books were drenched in scarlet ink. The diary, however, was as clean as it had been before the ink bottle had smashed all over it. He tried to point this out to Ron, but Ron was having trouble with his wand again; large purple bubbles were blossoming out of the end, and he wasn't much interested in anything else.