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"Yeah," said Hagrid, glancing up, too. "Listen, I'm glad we've run inter yeh, Ronan, 'cause there's a unicorn bin hurt -- you seen anythin'?"
And to Harry's horror, a voice answered, and the voice seemed to come from Quirrell himself
"He is with me wherever I go," said Quirrell quietly. "I met him when I traveled around the world. A foolish young man I was then, full of ridiculous ideas about good and evil. Lord Voldemort showed me how wrong I was. There is no good and evil, there is only power, and those too weak to seek it.... Since then, I have served him faithfully, although I have let him down many times. He has had to be very hard on me." Quirrell shivered suddenly. "He does not forgive mistakes easily. When I failed to steal the stone from Gringotts, he was most displeased. He punished me... decided he would have to keep a closer watch on me...."
"Yeah," said Ron, "and lucky Harry doesn't lose his head in a crisis -- 'there's no wood,' honestly."
"I'm going out of here tonight and I'm going to try and get to the Stone first."
"This is where I leave you," Firenze murmured as Hagrid hurried off to examine the unicorn. "You are safe now."
Dumbledore smiled at the look of amazement on Harry's face.
"But there are hundreds of them!"
"Your mother died to save you. If there is one thing Voldemort cannot understand, it is love. He didn't realize that love as powerful as your mother's for you leaves its own mark. Not a scar, no visible sign... to have been loved so deeply, even though the person who loved us is gone, will give us some protection forever. It is in your very skin. Quirrell, full of hatred, greed, and ambition, sharing his soul with Voldemort, could not touch you for this reason. It was agony to touch a person marked by something so good."
It was only then that Harry realized what was standing behind Quirrell. It was the Mirror of Erised.
"But this is important."
"Positive," said Hermione. She took a long drink from the round bottle at the end, and shuddered.
Hermione looked convinced, but Ron didn't.
Neville clutched the sleeve of Harry's robe and made a choking noise.
Something bright white was gleaming on the ground. They inched closer.