When he was about to turn into the corridor with the statue of the hunchbacked witch, Harry glanced at the map.
A pair of tiny footprints were next to the statue, belonging to Daphne Greengrass.
Damned, a Slytherin! His luck knew no bounds.
He peeked into the corridor. The secret passage opened, and Greengrass disappeared inside.
His curiosity got the better of Harry. He sprinted to the opening and slipped inside. The entrance closed, and it became pitch dark.
He moved forward and bumped into something soft, while his head collided with another.
"Oof!"
They both tumbled to the ground.