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Music
was
coming
from
somewhere
.
Riddle
whirled
around
to
stare
down
the
empty
Chamber
.
The
music
was
growing
louder
.
It
was
eerie
,
spine-tingling
,
unearthly
;
it
lifted
the
hair
on
Harry
's
scalp
and
made
his
heart
feel
as
though
it
was
swelling
to
twice
its
normal
size
.
Then
,
as
the
music
reached
such
a
pitch
that
Harry
felt
it
vibrating
inside
his
own
ribs
,
flames
erupted
at
the
top
of
the
nearest
pillar
.
A
crimson
bird
the
size
of
a
swan
had
appeared
,
piping
its
weird
music
to
the
vaulted
ceiling
.
It
had
a
glittering
golden
tail
as
long
as
a
peacock
's
and
gleaming
golden
talons
,
which
were
gripping
a
ragged
bundle
.
A
second
later
,
the
bird
was
flying
straight
at
Harry
.
It
dropped
the
ragged
thing
it
was
carrying
at
his
feet
,
then
landed
heavily
on
his
shoulder
.
As
it
folded
its
great
wings
,
Harry
looked
up
and
saw
it
had
a
long
,
sharp
golden
beak
and
a
beady
black
eye
.
The
bird
stopped
singing
.
It
sat
still
and
warm
next
to
Harry
's
cheek
,
gazing
steadily
at
Riddle
.
"
That
's
a
phoenix
.
"
said
Riddle
,
staring
shrewdly
back
at
it
.
"
Fawkes
?
"
Harry
breathed
,
and
he
felt
the
bird
's
golden
claws
squeeze
his
shoulder
gently
.
"
And
that
-
"
said
Riddle
,
now
eyeing
the
ragged
thing
that
Fawkes
had
dropped
,
"
that
's
the
old
school
Sorting
Hat
--
"
So
it
was
.
Patched
,
frayed
,
and
dirty
,
the
hat
lay
motionless
at
Harry
's
feet
.
Riddle
began
to
laugh
again
.
He
laughed
so
hard
that
the
dark
chamber
rang
with
it
,
as
though
ten
Riddles
were
laughing
at
once
.
