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"Nearly," said Harry.
stood, terrified, waiting. There was a strange rumbling noise and then silence.
"Fawkes?" Harry breathed, and he felt the bird's golden claws squeeze his shoulder gently
"Up! Get up! Now!"
Ron had never been into the Forbidden Forest before. Harry had entered it only once and had hoped never to do so again.
"Books can be misleading," said Lockhart delicately.
Fawkes had swooped through the gap after Ginny.
There was a dull thud and a loud "ow!" It sounded as though Ron had just kicked Lockhart in the shins.
"What d'you mean, she won't wake?" Harry said desperately. "She's not - she's not -?"
And from the middle of the misty, domed web, a spider the size of a small elephant emerged, very slowly. There was gray in the black of his body and legs, and each of the eyes on his ugly, pincered head was milky white. He was blind.
"I want it understood, Cornelius, that Hagrid has my full confidence," said Dumbledore, frowning at Fudge.
The bird stopped singing. It sat still and warm next to Harry's cheek, gazing steadily at Riddle.
After a few minutes' progress up the dark tunnel, a distant sound of slowly shifting rock reached Harry's ears.
"Very well," Professor McGonagall prompted him as he paused, "so you found out where the entrance was -- breaking a hundred school rules into pieces along the way, I might add - but how on earth did you all get out of there alive, Potter?"
"It's that Ravenclaw prefect, Penelope Clearwater," said Ginny. "That's who he was writing to all last summer. He's been meeting her all over the school in secret. I walked in on them kissing in an empty classroom one day. He was so upset when she was -- you know - attacked. You won't tease him, will you?" she added anxiously.
"My dear Professor, surely a sensible person like yourself can call him by his name? All this 'You- Know-Who' nonsense -- for eleven years I have been trying to persuade people to call him by his proper name: Voldemort." Professor McGonagall flinched, but Dumbledore, who was unsticking two lemon drops, seemed not to notice. "It all gets so confusing if we keep saying 'You-Know-Who.' I have never seen any reason to be frightened of saying Voldemort's name.。
"A letter?" repeated Professor McGonagall faintly, sitting back down on the wall. "Really, Dumbledore, you think you can explain all this in a letter? These people will never understand him! He'll be famous -- a legend -- I wouldn't be surprised if today was known as Harry Potter day in the future -- there will be books written about Harry -- every child in our world will know his name!"。