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"
Do
you
think
they
'll
attack
us
if
we
cross
the
room
?
"
said
Ron
.
"
Probably
,
"
said
Harry
.
"
They
do
n't
look
very
vicious
,
but
I
suppose
if
they
all
swooped
down
at
once
...
well
,
there
's
no
other
choice
...
I
'll
run
.
"
He
took
a
deep
breath
,
covered
his
face
with
his
arms
,
and
sprinted
across
the
room
.
He
expected
to
feel
sharp
beaks
and
claws
tearing
at
him
any
second
,
but
nothing
happened
.
He
reached
the
door
untouched
.
He
pulled
the
handle
,
but
it
was
locked
.
The
other
two
followed
him
.
They
tugged
and
heaved
at
the
door
,
but
it
would
n't
budge
,
not
even
when
Hermione
tried
her
Alohomora
charm
.
"
Now
what
?
"
said
Ron
.
"
These
birds
...
they
ca
n't
be
here
just
for
decoration
,
"
said
Hermione
.
They
watched
the
birds
soaring
overhead
,
glittering
--
glittering
?
"
They
're
not
birds
!
"
Harry
said
suddenly
.
"
They
're
keys
!
Winged
keys
--
look
carefully
.
So
that
must
mean
...
"
he
looked
around
the
chamber
while
the
other
two
squinted
up
at
the
flock
of
keys
.
"
...
yes
--
look
!
Broomsticks
!
We
've
got
to
catch
the
key
to
the
door
!
"
"
But
there
are
hundreds
of
them
!
"
Ron
examined
the
lock
on
the
door
.
