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Harry screwed up his courage.
Quirrell came back out from behind the mirror and stared hungrily into it.
"I'm not ill," said Harry. "I think it's a warning... it means danger's coming...."
They walked past a mossy tree stump. Harry could hear running water; there must be a stream somewhere close by. There were still spots of unicorn blood here and there along the winding path.
"Brilliant," said Hermione. "This isn't magic -- it's logic -- a puzzle. A lot of the greatest wizards haven't got an ounce of logic, they'd be stuck in here forever."
"So what happened to you two?" said Harry.
He led them to the very edge of the forest. Holding his lamp up high, he pointed down a narrow, winding earth track that disappeared into the thick black trees. A light breeze lifted their hair as they looked into the forest.
"We've heard," said Hagrid grumpily. "Well, if either of you do see anythin', let me know, won't yeh? We'll be off, then."
"D'you think he meant you to do it?" said Ron. "Sending you your father's cloak and everything?"
Your detention will take place at eleven o'clock tonight. Meet Mr. Filch in the entrance hall.
"Harry Potter, do you know what unicorn blood is used -for?"
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.
After a good night's sleep, Harry felt nearly back to normal.
The sky had turned light before they stopped talking. They went to bed exhausted, their throats sore. But the night's surprises weren't over.