Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets (Harry Potter, #2)

by J.K. Rowling

“An’ they haven’t invented a spell our Hermione can’ do,” said Hagrid proudly, making Hermione go a brilliant shade of magenta.

It was a voice, a voice to chill the bone marrow, a voice of breathtaking, ice-cold venom. “Come . . . come to me. . . . Let me rip you. . . . Let me tear you. . . . Let me kill you. . . .”

THE CHAMBER OF SECRETS HAS BEEN OPENED. ENEMIES OF THE HEIR, BEWARE.

— he let out a piteous moan — go on, Harry — higher than that — good —

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