Harry
It's a snake skin.
Ron
Bloody hell. Whoever shed this must be 60 feet long, or more.
Lockhart
[Lockhart steals Ron's wand] [Aims the wand at Harry]
The adventure ends here, boys. But don't fret. [Points it at Ron] The world will know our story. How I was too late to save the girl. How you two tragically lost your minds at the sight of her mangled body. [Aims it at Harry] You first, Mr. Potter. Say goodbye... to your memories. Obliviate! [Lockhart is blasted into the ceiling by the spell]


