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They
hurried
after
him
along
the
corridor
,
following
the
sound
of
his
armor
.
Every
now
and
then
they
spotted
him
running
through
a
picture
ahead
.
"
Be
of
stout
heart
,
the
worst
is
yet
to
come
!
"
yelled
the
knight
,
and
they
saw
him
reappear
in
front
of
an
alarmed
group
of
women
in
crinolines
,
whose
picture
hung
on
the
wall
of
a
narrow
spiral
staircase
.
Puffing
loudly
,
Harry
,
Ron
,
and
Hermione
climbed
the
tightly
spiraling
steps
,
getting
dizzier
and
dizzier
,
until
at
last
they
heard
the
murmur
of
voices
above
them
and
knew
they
had
reached
the
classroom
.
"
Farewell
!
"
cried
the
knight
,
popping
his
head
into
a
painting
of
some
sinister-looking
monks
.
"
Farewell
,
my
comrades-in-arms
!
If
ever
you
have
need
of
noble
heart
and
steely
sinew
,
call
upon
Sir
Cadogan
!
"
"
Yeah
,
we
'll
call
you
,
"
muttered
Ron
as
the
knight
disappeared
,
"
if
we
ever
need
someone
mental
.
"
They
climbed
the
last
few
steps
and
emerged
onto
a
tiny
landing
,
where
most
of
the
class
was
already
assembled
.
There
were
no
doors
off
this
landing
,
but
Ron
nudged
Harry
and
pointed
at
the
ceiling
,
where
there
was
a
circular
trapdoor
with
a
brass
plaque
on
it
.
"
'S
ibyll
Trelawney
,
Divination
teacher
,
'
"
Harry
read
.
"
How
're
we
supposed
to
get
up
there
?
"
As
though
in
answer
to
his
question
,
the
trapdoor
suddenly
opened
,
and
a
silvery
ladder
descended
right
at
Harry
's
feet
.
Everyone
got
quiet
.
"
After
you
,
"
said
Ron
,
grinning
,
so
Harry
climbed
the
ladder
first
.
