时间：02-23 来源：转载自澎湃新闻 浏览量：7906
Harry felt as if Devil's Snare was rooting him to the spot. He couldn't move a muscle. Petrified, he watched as Quirrell reached up and began to unwrap his turban. What was going on? The turban fell away. Quirrell's head looked strangely small without it. Then he turned slowly on the spot.
"Harry -- move diagonally four squares to the right."
"Well, of course, that was the headmaster, quite different. You need rest."
"If you want to go back, I won't blame you," he said. "You can take the cloak, I won't need it now."
"Who's there?" Hagrid called. "Show yerself -- I'm armed!"
"So what happened to you two?" said Harry.
"Nothing -- just black -- there's no way of climbing down, we'll just have to drop."
He pulled a map of Jupiter toward him and started to learn the names of its moons.
It was as though an iron fist had clenched suddenly around Harry's heart. Over the rustling of the trees, he seemed to hear once more what Hagrid had told him on the night they had met: "Some say he died. Codswallop, in my opinion. Dunno if he had enough human left in him to die."
They stepped over the threshold, and immediately a fire sprang up behind them in the doorway. It wasn't ordinary fire either; it was purple. At the same instant, black flames shot up in the doorway leading onward. They were trapped.
Malfoy now turned to Hagrid.
Ronan didn't answer immediately. He stared unblinkingly upward, then sighed again.
"Second -- to Miss Hermione Granger... for the use of cool logic in the face of fire, I award Gryffindor house fifty points."
Quirrell cursed under his breath.
"I'm going to be a knight," said Ron.