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Ron went speeding in the direction that Harry was pointing, crashed into the ceiling, and nearly fell off his broom.
The light of adventure was kindling again in Ron's eyes, but Hermione answered before Harry could.
The other two followed him. They tugged and heaved at the door, but it wouldn't budge, not even when Hermione tried her Alohomora charm.
Harry swallowed -- now what?
"That's what I said, but Dumbledore thinks that -- what was it? -- 'to the well-organized mind, death is but the next great adventure.
I won't let you do it," he said, hurrying to stand in front of the portrait hole. "I'll -- I'll fight you!"
It was Quirrell.
"Let me speak to him... face-to-face..."
"Snape's," said Harry. "What do we have to do?"
Neither dwarf nor giant holds death in their insides;
"Destroyed?" said Harry blankly. "But your friend -- Nicolas Flamel --"
And Quirrell, though pinning Harry to the ground with his knees, let go of his neck and stared, bewildered, at his own palms -- Harry could see they looked burned, raw, red, and shiny.
For the first time, a spasm of fear flitted across Quirrell's face.
"Do you realize who this is?" said Firenze. "This is the Potter boy. The quicker he leaves this forest, the better."
"This mirror is the key to finding the Stone," Quirrell murmured, tapping his way around the frame. "Trust Dumbledore to come up with something like this... but he's in London... I'll be far away by the time he gets back...."
"Firenze saved me, but he shouldn't have done so.... Bane was furious... he was talking about interfering with what the planets say is going to happen.... They must show that Voldemort's coming back.... Bane thinks Firenze should have let Voldemort kill me.... I suppose that's written in the stars as well."。