"Oh yes, we've been placed right in the centre of it all Robin," Doctor said solemnly, but a grin was beginning to form on his face as he looked at the black board. "This place is constantly evolving, perhaps its a Replicator, perhaps this is actually a psychic projection or perhaps this is some psycho alien film directors set and their making their movie with advanced technology," he turned his head to look at Robin and the grin grew even broader.<br/><br/>"But do you know what? I've got some good news, Robin," the Doctor said before quickly darting forwards again and pressing his ear to the chalk board quickly before dipping back. "The TARDIS is here. It translated the language of the Basilisk, that's how we were able to understand it."<br/><br/>The Doctor looked back at Harry before rushing over to his side and crouching down next to him. "You can hear it, can't you Harry?"<br/><br/>"What is that Doctor?" Harry asked, his voice quavering just a little as he stared at the board in alarm.<br/><br/>"An enemy. Your enemy. Something that someone like you should never have to face, but yet you do, because in moments like these you shine brighter than any wizard, warlock and sorcerer that came before you," the Doctor said with relish before fondling his screwdriver and pointing it at the board. "I think I know why we're here Harry Potter. Me and Robin are going to keep you alive. Those are the rules of the game"