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Harry took his remaining hand off his broom and made a wild snatch; he felt his fingers close on the cold Snitch but was now only
"You'll find that hard to prove," said Hermione. "He lived about a thousand years ago; for all we know, you could be."
Chest heaving with emotion, Wood turned to Harry.
Malfoy and some of the other Slytherins cheered. Hermione was dancing on tiptoes. "Do you think he's all right?" she squealed through her fingers.
Both of them swung their wands above their heads and pointed them at their opponent; Snape cried: "Expelliarmus!" There was a dazzling flash of scarlet light and Lockhart was blasted off his feet: He flew backward off the stage, smashed into the wall, and slid down it to sprawl on the floor.
"Don't swing your arms like that," Harry muttered to Ron.
Dippet sank back, looking faintly disappointed.
Nevertheless, Harry was determined to find out more about Riddle, so next day at break, he headed for the trophy room to examine Riddle's special award, accompanied by an interested Hermione and a thoroughly unconvinced Ron, who told them he'd seen enough of the trophy room to last him a lifetime.
"It might be invisible ink!" she whispered.
"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."
"Hermione - you're not supposed to be in here -" said Ron, shielding his eyes against the light.
"It's happening again now. There have been three attacks and no one seems to know who's behind them. Who was it last time?"
"Ask her if she saw anything," Harry mouthed at Hermione.