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Harry
approached
,
his
throat
very
dry
.
There
was
no
need
to
pretend
these
stone
snakes
were
real
;
their
eyes
looked
strangely
alive
.
He
could
guess
what
he
had
to
do
.
He
cleared
his
throat
,
and
the
emerald
eyes
seemed
to
flicker
.
"
Open
,
"
said
Harry
,
in
a
low
,
faint
hiss
The
serpents
parted
as
the
wall
cracked
open
,
the
halves
slid
smoothly
out
of
sight
,
and
Harry
,
shaking
from
head
to
foot
,
walked
inside
.
He
was
standing
at
the
end
of
a
very
long
,
dimly
lit
chamber
.
Towering
stone
pillars
entwined
with
more
carved
serpents
rose
to
support
a
ceiling
lost
in
darkness
,
casting
long
,
black
shadows
through
the
odd
,
greenish
gloom
that
filled
the
place
.
His
heart
beating
very
fast
,
Harry
stood
listening
to
the
chill
silence
.
Could
the
basilisk
be
lurking
in
a
shadowy
corner
,
behind
a
pillar
?
And
where
was
Ginny
?
He
pulled
out
his
wand
and
moved
forward
between
the
serpentine
columns
.
Every
careful
footstep
echoed
loudly
off
the
shadowy
walls
.
He
kept
his
eyes
narrowed
,
ready
to
clamp
them
shut
at
the
smallest
sign
of
movement
.
The
hollow
eye
sockets
of
the
stone
snakes
seemed
to
be
following
him
.
More
than
once
,
with
a
jolt
of
the
stomach
,
he
thought
he
saw
one
stir
.
Then
,
as
he
drew
level
with
the
last
pair
of
pillars
,
a
statue
high
as
the
Chamber
itself
loomed
into
view
,
standing
against
the
back
wall
.
Harry
had
to
crane
his
neck
to
look
up
into
the
giant
face
above
:
It
was
ancient
and
monkeyish
,
with
a
long
,
thin
beard
that
fell
almost
to
the
bottom
of
the
wizard
's
sweeping
stone
robes
,
where
two
enormous
gray
feet
stood
on
the
smooth
Chamber
floor
.
And
between
the
feet
,
facedown
,
lay
a
small
,
black-robed
figure
with
flaming-red
hair
.
"
Ginny
!
"
Harry
muttered
,
sprinting
to
her
and
dropping
to
his
knees
.
"
Ginny
-
do
n't
be
dead
-
please
do
n't
be
dead
-
"
He
flung
his
wand
aside
,
grabbed
Ginny
's
shoulders
,
and
turned
her
over
.
Her
face
was
white
as
marble
,
and
as
cold
,
yet
her
eyes
were
closed
,
so
she
was
n't
Petrified
.
But
then
she
must
be
...
"
Ginny
,
please
wake
up
,
"
Harry
muttered
desperately
,
shaking
her
.
Ginny
's
head
lolled
hopelessly
from
side
to
side
.
