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"That's why yer late, is it?" said Hagrid, frowning at Filch. "Bin lecturin' them, eh? 'Snot your place ter do that. Yeh've done yer bit, I'll take over from here."
Dumbledore sighed very deeply this time.
"How touching..." it hissed. "I always value bravery... Yes, boy, your parents were brave.... I killed your father first; and he put up a courageous fight... but your mother needn't have died... she was trying to protect you.... Now give me the Stone, unless you want her to have died in vain."
"LIAR!" Harry shouted suddenly.
"Do you think they'll attack us if we cross the room?" said Ron.
"Neville," she said, "I'm really, really sorry about this."
It was Ginny Weasley, Ron's younger sister, but she wasn't pointing at Ron.
"I shouldn'ta told yeh that!" he blurted out. "Forget I said it! Hey -- where're yeh goin'?"
"Master, you are not strong enough!"
Hermione looked ready to fling her arms around him again, but Harry was glad she held herself in as his head was still very sore.
Mrs. Weasley smiled down at them.
"Keep playing," Ron warned Harry as they slipped out of the cloak and crept toward the trapdoor. They could feel the dog's hot, smelly breath as they approached the giant heads. "I think we'll be able to pull the door open," said Ron, peering over the dog's back. "Want to go first, Hermione?"
"You let the troll in?"
"Busy year?" she said.
"Certainly. I have a special gift with trolls -- you must have seen what I did to the one in the chamber back there? Unfortunately, while everyone else was running around looking for it, Snape, who already suspected me, went straight to the third floor to head me off -- and not only did my troll fail to beat you to death, that three-headed dog didn't even manage to bite Snape's leg off properly.。