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One of the jars behind him had broken when he fell against it; the pickled slimy thing within was swirling in its draining potion. Reparo. hissed Snape, and the jar sealed itself once more. Well, Potter. that was certainly an improvement. Panting slightly, Snape straightened the Pensieve in which he had again stored some of his thoughts before starting the lesson, almost as though checking that they were still there. I dont remember telling you to use a Shield Charm. but there is no doubt that it was effective. Harry did not speak; he felt that to say anything might be dangerous. He was sure he had just broken into Snapes memories, that he had just seen scenes from Snapes childhood, and it was unnerving to think that the crying little boy who had watched his parents shouting was actually standing in front of him with such loathing in his eyes. Lets try again, shall we. said Snape. Harry felt a thrill of dread: He was about to pay for what had just happened, he was sure of it. 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He was flat on his back again with no memory of having gotten there; he was also panting as though he really had run the length of the Department of Mysteries corridor, really had sprinted through the black door and found the circular room. Explain yourself. said Snape, who was standing over him, looking furious. dunno what happened, said Harry truthfully, standing up. Beta pubg game creator was a lump on the back of his head from check this out he had hit the ground and he felt feverish. Ive never seen that before. I mean, I told you, Ive dreamed about the door. but its never opened before. You are not working hard enough. For some reason, Snape seemed even angrier than he had done two minutes before, when Harry had seen into his own memories. You are lazy and sloppy, Potter, it is small wonder that the Dark Lord - Can you tell me something, sir. said Harry, firing up again. Why do you call Voldemort the Dark Lord, Ive only ever heard Death Eaters call him that - Snape opened his mouth in a snarl - and a woman screamed from somewhere outside the room. Snapes head jerked upward; he was gazing at the ceiling. What the -. he muttered. Harry could hear a muffled commotion coming from what he thought might be the entrance hall. Snape looked around at him, frowning. Did you see anything unusual on your way down here, Potter. Harry shook his head. Somewhere above them, the woman screamed again. Snape strode to his office door, his wand still held at the ready, and swept out of sight. Harry hesitated for a moment, then followed. The screams were indeed coming from the entrance hall; they grew louder as Harry ran toward the stone steps leading up from the dungeons. When he reached the top he found the entrance hall packed. Students had come flooding out of the Great Hall, see more dinner was still in progress, to see what was going on. 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Professor Trelawney was staring, apparently terrified, at something Harry could not see but that seemed to be standing at the foot of the stairs. she shrieked. This cannot be happening. It cannot. I refuse to accept it. You didnt realize this was coming. said a high girlish voice, sounding callously amused, and Harry, moving slightly to his right, saw that Trelawneys terrifying vision was nothing other than Professor Umbridge. Incapable though you are of predicting even tomorrows weather, you must surely have realized that your pitiful performance during my inspections, and lack of any improvement, would make it inevitable you would be sacked. You c-cant. howled Professor Trelawney, tears streaming down her face from behind her enormous lenses, you c-cant sack me. Ive b-been here sixteen years. H-Hogwarts is m-my h-home. It was your home, said Professor Umbridge, and Harry was revolted to see the enjoyment stretching her toadlike face as she watched Professor Trelawney sink, sobbing uncontrollably, onto one of her trunks, until an hour ago, when the Minister of Magic countersigned the order for your click. Now kindly remove yourself from this hall. You are embarrassing us. But she stood and watched, with an expression of gloating apex legends xbox, as Professor Trelawney shuddered and moaned, rocking backward more info forward on her trunk in paroxysms of grief. Harry heard a call of duty warzone apk on pc to his left and looked around. Lavender and Parvati were both crying silently, their arms around each other. Then he heard footsteps. Professor McGonagall had broken away from the spectators, marched straight up to Professor Trelawney and was patting her firmly on the back while withdrawing a large handkerchief from within her robes. There, there, Sybill. Calm down. Blow your nose on this. Its not as bad as you think, now. You are not going to have to leave Hogwarts. Oh really, Professor McGonagall. said Umbridge in a deadly voice, taking a few steps forward. And your authority for that statement is. That would be mine, said a deep voice. The oak front doors had swung open. Students beside them scuttled out of the way as Dumbledore appeared in the entrance. What he had been doing out in the grounds Harry could not imagine, but there was something impressive about the sight of him framed in the doorway against an oddly misty night. Leaving the doors wide behind him, he strode forward through the circle of onlookers toward the place where Professor Trelawney sat, tearstained and trembling, upon her trunk, Professor McGonagall alongside her. Yours, Professor Dumbledore. said Umbridge with a singularly unpleasant little laugh. Im afraid you do not understand the position. I have here - she pulled a parchment scroll from within her robes - an Order of Dismissal signed by myself and the Minister of Magic. Under the terms of Educational Decree Number Twenty-three, the High Inquisitor of Hogwarts has the power to inspect, place upon probation, and sack any teacher she - that is to say, I - feel is not performing up to the standard required by the Ministry of Magic. I have decided that Professor Trelawney is not up to scratch. I have dismissed her. To Harrys very great surprise, Dumbledore continued to smile. He looked down at Professor Trelawney, who was still sobbing and choking on her trunk, and said, You are quite right, of course, Professor Umbridge. As High Inquisitor you have every right to dismiss my teachers. You do not, however, have the authority to send them away from the castle. I am afraid, he went on, with a courteous little bow, that the power to do that still resides with the headmaster, and it is my wish that Professor Trelawney continue to live at Hogwarts. At this, Professor Trelawney gave a wild little laugh in which a hiccup was barely hidden. No - no, Ill g-go, Dumbledore. I sh-shall l-leave Hogwarts and s-seek my fortune elsewhere - No, said Dumbledore sharply. It is my wish that you Baldurs gate lore manga, Sybill. He turned to Professor McGonagall. Might I ask you to escort Sybill back upstairs, Professor McGonagall. Of course, said McGonagall. Up you get, Sybill. Professor Sprout came hurrying forward out of the crowd and grabbed Professor Trelawneys other arm. Together they guided her past Umbridge and up the marble stairs. 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And I am happy to say that on this occasion I have succeeded. May I introduce you. He turned to face the open front doors, through which night mist was now drifting. Harry heard hooves. There was a shocked murmur around the hall and those nearest the doors hastily moved even farther backward, some of them tripping over in their haste to clear a path for the newcomer. Through the mist came a face Harry had seen once before on a dark, dangerous night in the Forbidden Forest: white-blond hair and astonishingly blue eyes, the head and torso of a man joined to the palomino body of a horse. This is Firenze, said Dumbledore happily to a thunderstruck Umbridge. I think youll find him suitable. I CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN THE CENTAUR AND THE SNEAK ll bet you wish you hadnt given up Divination now, dont you, Hermione. asked Parvati, smirking. 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