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But that part of the plan didn't work. No sooner had they reached the door separating Fluffy from the rest of the school than Professor McGonagall turned up again and this time, she lost her temper.
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.
There was suddenly a sound of more galloping from the other side of the clearing. Ronan and Bane came bursting through the trees, their flanks heaving and sweaty.
"Good afternoon, Harry," said Dumbledore. Harry stared at him. Then he remembered: "Sir! The Stone! It was Quirrell! He's got the Stone! Sir, quick --"
"No, we're in a hurry. Hagrid, I've got to ask you something. You know that night you won Norbert? What did the stranger you were playing cards with look like?"
The following morning, notes were delivered to Harry, Hermione, and Neville at the breakfast table. They were all the same:
Harry went back to the library, where Hermione was testing Ron on Astronomy. Harry told them what he'd heard.
A few seconds later, they were there, outside the third-floor corridor -- and the door was already ajar.
"Very," said Harry. "Thanks for the fudge and the sweater, Mrs. Weasley."
And into the clearing came -- was it a man, or a horse? To the waist, a man, with red hair and beard, but below that was a horse's gleaming chestnut body with a long, reddish tail. Harry and Hermione's jaws dropped.
Neither dwarf nor giant holds death in their insides;
Ronan pawed the ground nervously. "I'm sure Firenze thought he was acting for the best, " he said in his gloomy voice.
At this, Neville let out a little moan, and Malfoy stopped dead in his tracks.
"Go to Madam Pomfrey," Hermione suggested.
Bane walked over to stand next to Ronan. He looked skyward. "Mars is bright tonight," he said simply.