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"What are you on about?" asked Potter.
"This is the entry to the Chamber of Secrets," I said pointing to the tap.
"Harry," said Ron, "say something. Something in Parsletongue."
"But, I can only speak in parsletongue in front of a real snake. Black can speak it better,"
"Open up," I said and at once, the tap glowed with a brilliant white light and began to spin. The next second, the sink began to move. The sink sank, right out of sight, leaving a large pipe exposed, a pipe wide enough for a man to slide into.
The three of them decided to send Lockhart first.
After walking for a while, we found a huge snake skin.
"What's that?"
"Snakeskin."
"Whatever shed this must be sixty feet," said Ron.
"or more," said Lockhart before fainting.
"Heart of a lion, this one," said Ron.
Lockhart quickly got up and took Ron's broken wand.
"The adventure ends here, but don't fret. The world will know the story. How I was too late to save the girl. How you two tragically lost your minds at the sight of her mangled body. So, you first Mr Potter, say goodbye to your memories. Obliviate!" He yelled, his wand pointed at Harry.
