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Harry thought of getting to his feet but decided against it; he didn't think his legs would support him. So he spoke from the ground, as calmly as he could.
Fawkes was soaring around its head, and the basilisk was snapping furiously at him with fangs long and thin as sabers
Lockhart was blasted backward, falling over his trunk; his wand flew high into the air; Ron caught it, and flung it out of the open window.
"Potter, I think you'd better come with me ......
A smile curled the corners of Riddle's mouth. He continued to stare at Harry, twirling the wand idly.
Lockhart stared around at his stony-faced colleagues.
"Oh, it's you," she said when she saw Harry. "What do you want this time?"
"That tap's never worked," said Myrtle brightly as he tried to turn it.
"Get away, bird," said Riddle's voice suddenly. "Get away from him - I said, get away --"
Was he imagining things? Could all this have anything to do with the Potters? If it did... if it got out that they were related to a pair of -- well, he didn't think he could bear it.
"I bet Dumbledore saw right through you," said Harry, his teeth gritted.
"I - well, I -"sputtered Lockhart.
But he fell silent, a lurking doubt resurfacing in his mind.