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"Good evening," said Ronan. "Students, are you? And do you learn much, up at the school?"
"You let the troll in?"
"Follow me," said Filch, lighting a lamp and leading them outside.
Hagrid suddenly looked horrified.
Their first real shock came when their other knight was taken. The white queen smashed him to the floor and dragged him off the board, where he lay quite still, facedown.
"So light a fire!" Harry choked.
It was Quirrell.
"I'm not as good as you," said Harry, very embarrassed, as she let go of him.
"If you want to go back, I won't blame you," he said. "You can take the cloak, I won't need it now."
"And what if whatever hurt the unicorn finds us first?" said Malfoy, unable to keep the fear out of his voice.
"My name is Firenze," he added, as he lowered himself on to his front legs so that Harry could clamber onto his back.
Quirrell's voice trailed away. Harry was remembering his trip to Diagon Alley -how could he have been so stupid? He'd seen Quirrell there that very day, shaken hands with him in the Leaky Cauldron.
"Professor Dumbledore says you are to be allowed to go," she said stiffily, as though in her opinion Professor Dumbledore didn't realize how risky feasts could be. "And you have another visitor."
"Good luck -- take care."
"Look," said Harry, throwing caution to the winds, "Professor -- it's about the Sorcerer's tone --"