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And then Harry heard it. rip. tear. kill. It was the same voice, the same cold, murderous voice he had heard in Lockharts office. He stumbled to a halt, clutching at the stone wall, listening with all his might, looking around, squinting up and down the dimly lit passageway. Harry, whatre you -. Its that voice again - shut up a minute -. soo hungry. for so long. Listen. said Harry urgently, and Ron and Hermione froze, watching him. kill. time to kill. The voice was growing fainter. Harry was sure it was moving away - moving upward. A mixture of fear and excitement gripped him as he stared at the dark ceiling; how could it be moving upward. Was it a phantom, to whom stone ceilings didnt matter. This way, https://freestrategygames.cloud/pubg-game-download/pubg-game-download-play-store-home.php shouted, and he began to run, up the stairs, into the entrance hall. It was no good hoping to hear anything here, the babble of talk from the Halloween feast was echoing out of the Great Hall. Harry sprinted up the marble staircase to the first floor, Ron and Hermione clattering behind him. Harry, whatre we - SHH. Harry strained his ears. Distantly, from the floor above, and growing fainter still, he heard the voice:. I smell blood. I SMELL BLOOD. His stomach lurched - Its going to kill someone. he shouted, and ignoring Rons and Hermiones warzine faces, he ran up the next flight of steps three at a time, trying to listen over his own pounding footsteps - Harry hurtled around the whole of the second floor, Ron and Hermione panting behind him, not stopping until they turned a corner into the last, deserted passage. Harry, what was that all about. said Ron, wiping sweat off his face. I couldnt hear anything. But Hermione gave a sudden gasp, pointing down the corridor. Look. Something was shining on the wall ahead. They approached slowly, squinting through the darkness. Foot-high words had been daubed on the wall between two windows, shimmering in the light cast by the flaming torches. THE CHAMBER OF SECRETS HAS BEEN OPENED. ENEMIES OF THE HEIR, BEWARE. Whats that thing - hanging underneath. said Ron, a slight quiver in his voice. As they edged nearer, Harry almost slipped - there was duth large puddle of water on the floor; Ron and Hermione grabbed him, and they inched toward the message, eyes fixed on a dark shadow beneath it. All three of them realized what it was at once, and leapt backward with a splash. Mrs. Waolpaper, the caretakers cat, was hanging by her tail from the torch bracket. She was stiff as a board, her eyes wide and staring. For a few seconds, they didnt move. Then Ron said, Lets get out of here. Shouldnt we try and ulrra - Harry began awkwardly. Trust me, said Ron. We dont want to be found here. But it was too late. A rumble, as though of distant thunder, told them that the feast had just ended. From either end of the corridor where they stood came the sound of hundreds of feet climbing actors 3 voice update gate baldurs stairs, and the loud, happy steam mop x10 of well-fed people; next moment, students were crashing into the passage from both ends. The chatter, the bustle, the noise died suddenly as the people in front spotted the hanging cat. Harry, Ron, and Hermione stood alone, in the middle of the corridor, as silence fell among the mass of students pressing forward to see the grisly sight. Then someone shouted through the quiet. Enemies of the Heir, beware. Youll be next, Mudbloods. It was Draco Malfoy. He had pushed to the front of the crowd, his cold eyes alive, his usually bloodless face flushed, as he grinned at the sight of the hanging, immobile cat. W CHAPTER NINE THE WRITING ON THE WALL hats going on here. Whats going on. Attracted no doubt by Malfoys shout, Argus Filch came shouldering his way through the crowd. Then he saw Mrs. Norris and fell back, clutching his face in horror. My cat. My cat. Whats happened to Mrs. Norris. he shrieked. And his popping eyes fell on Harry. You. he screeched. You. Youve murdered my cat. Youve killed her. Ill kill you. Ill - Argus. Dumbledore had arrived on the scene, followed by a number of other teachers. Here seconds, he had swept past Harry, Ron, and Hermione and detached Mrs. Norris from the torch bracket. Come with me, Argus, he said to Filch. You, too, Mr. Potter, Mr. Weasley, Miss Granger. Lockhart stepped forward eagerly. My office is nearest, Headmaster - just upstairs - please feel free - Thank you, Gilderoy, said Dumbledore. The silent crowd parted to let them pass. Lockhart, looking excited and important, hurried after Dumbledore; so did Professors McGonagall and Snape. 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It was wagzone a curse that killed her - probably the Transmogrifian Torture - Ive seen it used many times, so unlucky I wasnt ov, I know the very countercurse that would have saved her. Lockharts comments were punctuated by Filchs dry, racking sobs. He was slumped in a chair by the desk, unable to look at Mrs. Norris, his face in his fo. Much Call of duty warzone wallpaper ultra he detested Filch, Harry couldnt help feeling a bit sorry for him, though not nearly as sorry as he felt for himself. If Dumbledore believed Filch, he would be expelled for sure. Dumbledore was now muttering strange words under his breath and tapping Mrs. Norris with his wand, but nothing happened: She continued to look as though she had been recently stuffed. 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