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Peeves almost fell out of the air in shock. He caught himself in time and hovered about a foot off the stairs.
Quirrell rolled off him, his face blistering, too, and then Harry knew: Quirrell couldn't touch his bare skin, not without suffering terrible pain -- his only chance was to keep hold of Quirrell, keep him in enough pain to stop him from doing a curse.
"I'm not going in that forest, he said, and Harry was pleased to hear the note of panic in his voice.
Are twins once you taste them, though different at first sight.
"Three days. Mr. Ronald Weasley and Miss Granger will be most relieved you have come round, they have been extremely worried."
"Oh, he does," said Quirrell casually, "heavens, yes. He was at Hogwarts with your father, didn't you know? They loathed each other. But he never wanted you dead."
And to Harry's horror, a voice answered, and the voice seemed to come from Quirrell himself
"Can you hear something?" Ron whispered.
"Well -- I was lucky once, wasn't I?" said Harry, pointing at his scar. "I might get lucky again."
For the first time, a spasm of fear flitted across Quirrell's face.
Hermione's lip trembled, and she suddenly dashed at Harry and threw her arms around him.
The chessmen seemed to have been listening, because at these words a knight, a bishop, and a castle turned their backs on the white pieces and walked off the board, leaving three empty squares that Harry, Ron, and Hermione took.