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"
Harry
,
what
're
we
--
"
"
SHH
!
"
Harry
strained
his
ears
.
Distantly
,
from
the
floor
above
,
and
growing
fainter
still
,
he
heard
the
voice
:
"
...
I
smell
blood
...
I
SMELL
BLOOD
!
"
His
stomach
lurched
--
"
It
's
going
to
kill
someone
!
"
he
shouted
,
and
ignoring
Ron
's
and
Hermione
's
bewildered
faces
,
he
ran
up
the
next
flight
of
steps
three
at
a
time
,
trying
to
listen
over
his
own
pounding
footsteps
-
Harry
hurtled
around
the
whole
of
the
second
floor
,
Ron
and
Hermione
panting
behind
him
,
not
stopping
until
they
turned
a
corner
into
the
last
,
deserted
passage
.
"
Harry
,
what
was
that
all
about
?
"
said
Ron
,
wiping
sweat
off
his
face
.
"
I
could
n't
hear
anything
...
"
But
Hermione
gave
a
sudden
gasp
,
pointing
down
the
corridor
.
"
Look
!
"
Something
was
shining
on
the
wall
ahead
.
They
approached
slowly
,
squinting
through
the
darkness
.
Foot-high
words
had
been
daubed
on
the
wall
between
two
windows
,
shimmering
in
the
light
cast
by
the
flaming
torches
.
