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"It's happening again now. There have been three attacks and no one seems to know who's behind them. Who was it last time?"
"I'll be able to, certainly, but it will be painful," said Madam Pomfrey grimly, throwing Harry a pair of pajamas. "You'll have to stay the night ......
But Harry could tell from the arrested look on Hermione's face that she was thinking what he was thinking.
"The whole thing is arrant nonsense, of course," he said. "Naturally, the school has been searched for evidence of such a chamber, many times, by the most learned witches and wizards. It does not exist. A tale told to frighten the gullible."
The second years were given something new to think about during their Easter holidays. The time had come to choose their subjects for the third year, a matter that Hermione, at least, took very seriously.
But the only thing Harry felt he was really good at was Quidditch. In the end, he chose the same new subjects as Ron, feeling that if he was lousy at them, at least he'd have someone friendly to help him.
Harry gaped at the wizard. He was none other than a fifty-year- younger Dumbledore.
"- it can't've bin him, I'll swear it in front o' the Ministry o' Magic if I have to -"
"Hullo, Colin," said Harry automatically.
"It's not possible to live with the Dursleys and not hate them," said Harry. "Id like to see you try it."
"What's going on here?" came the cold, drawling voice of Draco Malfoy. Harry started stuffing everything feverishly into his ripped bag, desperate to get away before Malfoy could hear his musical valentine.
The contents of Harry's trunk had been thrown everywhere. His cloak lay ripped on the floor. The bedclothes had been pulled off his four-poster and the drawer had been pulled out of his bedside cabinet, the contents strewn over the mattress.
"Yeah, he's off to the Chamber of Secrets for a cup of tea with his fanged servant," said George, chortling.
"Sorry I disturbed you. I'll go now," he half-shouted.
Harry swung his wand high, but Malfoy had already started on "two": His spell hit Harry so hard he felt as though he'd been hit over the head with a saucepan. He stumbled, but everything still seemed to be working, and wasting no more time, Harry pointed his wand straight at Malfoy and shouted, "Rictusempra!"。