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"
Look
,
if
you
do
n't
hurry
up
,
he
'll
already
have
the
Stone
!
"
There
was
no
alternative
.
"
Ready
?
"
Ron
called
,
his
face
pale
but
determined
.
"
Here
I
go
--
now
,
do
n't
hang
around
once
you
've
won
.
"
He
stepped
forward
,
and
the
white
queen
pounced
.
She
struck
Ron
hard
across
the
head
with
her
stone
arm
,
and
he
crashed
to
the
floor
--
Hermione
screamed
but
stayed
on
her
square
--
the
white
queen
dragged
Ron
to
one
side
.
He
looked
as
if
he
'd
been
knocked
out
.
Shaking
,
Harry
moved
three
spaces
to
the
left
.
The
white
king
took
off
his
crown
and
threw
it
at
Harry
's
feet
.
They
had
won
.
The
chessmen
parted
and
bowed
,
leaving
the
door
ahead
clear
.
With
one
last
desperate
look
back
at
Ron
,
Harry
and
Hermione
charged
through
the
door
and
up
the
next
passageway
.
"
What
if
he
's
--
?
"
"
He
'll
be
all
right
,
"
said
Harry
,
trying
to
convince
himself
.
"
What
do
you
reckon
's
next
?
"
"
We
've
had
Sprout
's
,
that
was
the
Devil
's
Snare
;
Flitwick
must
've
put
charms
on
the
keys
;
McGonagall
transfigured
the
chessmen
to
make
them
alive
;
that
leaves
Quirrell
's
spell
,
and
Snape
's
.
"
They
had
reached
another
door
.
