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They
were
standing
on
the
edge
of
a
huge
chessboard
,
behind
the
black
chessmen
,
which
were
all
taller
than
they
were
and
carved
from
what
looked
like
black
stone
.
Facing
them
,
way
across
the
chamber
,
were
the
white
pieces
.
Harry
,
Ron
and
Hermione
shivered
slightly
-
the
towering
white
chessmen
had
no
faces
.
"
Now
what
do
we
do
?
"
Harry
whispered
.
"
It
's
obvious
,
is
n't
it
?
"
said
Ron
.
"
We
've
got
to
play
our
way
across
the
room
.
"
Behind
the
white
pieces
they
could
see
another
door
.
"
How
?
"
said
Hermione
nervously
.
"
I
think
,
"
said
Ron
,
"
we
're
going
to
have
to
be
chessmen
.
"
He
walked
up
to
a
black
knight
and
put
his
hand
out
to
touch
the
knight
's
horse
.
At
once
,
the
stone
sprang
to
life
.
The
horse
pawed
the
ground
and
the
knight
turned
his
helmeted
head
to
look
down
at
Ron
.
"
Do
we
--
er
--
have
to
join
you
to
get
across
?
"
The
black
knight
nodded
.
Ron
turned
to
the
other
two
.
"
This
needs
thinking
about
...
"
he
said
.
"
I
suppose
we
've
got
to
take
the
place
of
three
of
the
black
pieces
...
"
Harry
and
Hermione
stayed
quiet
,
watching
Ron
think
.
Finally
he
said
,
"
Now
,
do
n't
be
offended
or
anything
,
but
neither
of
you
are
that
good
at
chess
--
"
