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"Go away!" Hermione squeaked.
They looked at each other. The corridor was deserted.
A high-pitched voice answered him.
"No, I haven't," said Percy, his smile fading. "I hope Ron's not in another girls' toilet .....
"Sir - what exactly do you mean by the `horror within' the Chamber?"
Harry waited nervously while Dumbledore considered him, the tips of his long fingers together.
The Slytherin common room was a long, low underground room with rough stone walls and ceiling from which round, greenish lamps were hanging on chains. A fire was crackling under an elaborately carved mantelpiece ahead of them, and several Slytherins were silhouetted around it in high-backed chairs.
"I beg your pardon?" said the girl stiffly. "Our common room? I'm a Ravenclaw."
"But the monster had killed someone, Ron," said Hermione.
Harry forced a laugh, watched Percy walk out of sight, and then headed straight for Moaning Myrtle's bathroom. He couldn't see why Ron and Hermione would be in there again, but after making sure that neither Filch nor any prefects were around, he opened the door and heard their voices coming from a locked stall.
"Hannah," said the stout boy solemnly, "he's a Parselmouth. Everyone knows that's the mark of a Dark wizard. Have you ever heard of a decent one who could talk to snakes? They called Slytherin himself Serpent-tongue."
But Hermione had a steely glint in her eye not unlike the one Professor McGonagall sometimes had.
THE D-KJEL]ING C-L-IJIB
"Because Filch made me polish his shield about fifty times in detention," said Ron resentfully. "That was the one I burped slugs all over. If you'd wiped slime off a name for an hour, you'd remember it, too."