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The chessmen seemed to have been listening, because at these words a knight, a bishop, and a castle turned their backs on the white pieces and walked off the board, leaving three empty squares that Harry, Ron, and Hermione took.
Three of us are killers, waiting bidden in line.
Are twins once you taste them, though different at first sight.
"But what can we --"
"Ready?" Harry asked the other two, his hand on the door handle. They nodded. He pulled the door open.
"Are you all right?" said the centaur, pulling Harry to his feet.
"Call him Voldemort, Harry. Always use the proper name for things. Fear of a name increases fear of the thing itself."
"Well, they did rather detest each other. Not unlike yourself and Mr. Malfoy. And then, your father did something Snape could never forgive."
"But I thought -- Snape --"
Dumbledore raised his hand. The room gradually fell silent.
It was Quirrell.
Harry looked at the tiny bottle.
"Dunno, some sort of plant thing. I suppose it's here to break the fall. Come on, Hermione!"
"He's gone?" said Harry frantically. "Now?"
Ron followed right away. He landed, sprawled next to Harry.