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Neville looked around rather wildly, as though begging someone to help him, then said, in barely more than a whisper, Professor Snape. Nearly everyone laughed. Even Neville grinned apologetically. Professor Lupin, however, looked thoughtful. Professor Snape. hmmm. Neville, I believe you live with your grandmother. Er - yes, said Neville nervously. But - I dont want the boggart to turn into her Elite pc gaming. No, no, you misunderstand me, said Professor Lupin, now smiling. I wonder, could you tell us what sort of clothes your grandmother usually wears. Neville looked startled, but said, Well. always the same hat. A tall one with a stuffed vulture on top. And a long dress. green, normally. and sometimes a fox-fur scarf. And a handbag. prompted Professor Lupin. A big red one, said Neville. Right then, said Professor Lupin. Can you picture those clothes very clearly, Neville. Can you see them in your minds eye. Yes, said Neville uncertainly, plainly wondering what was coming next. When the boggart bursts out of this wardrobe, Neville, and sees you, it will assume the form of Professor Snape, said Lupin. And you will raise your wand - thus - and cry Riddikulus - and concentrate hard on your grandmothers clothes. If all goes well, Professor Boggart Snape will be forced into that vulture-topped hat, and that green dress, with that big red handbag. There was a great shout of laughter. The wardrobe wobbled more violently. If Neville is successful, the boggart is likely to shift his attention to each of us in turn, said Professor Lupin. I would like all of you to take a moment now to think of the thing that scares you most, and imagine how you might force it to look comical. The room went quiet. Harry thought. What scared him most in the world. His first thought was Lord Voldemort - a Voldemort returned to full strength. But before he had even started to plan a possible counterattack on a boggart-Voldemort, a horrible image came floating to the surface of his mind. A rotting, glistening hand, slithering back beneath a black cloak. a long, rattling breath from an unseen mouth. then a cold so penetrating it felt like drowning. Harry shivered, then looked around, hoping no one had noticed. Many people had their eyes shut tight. Ron was muttering to himself, Take its legs off. Harry was sure he knew what that was about. Rons greatest fear was spiders. Everyone ready. said Professor Lupin. Harry felt a lurch of fear. He wasnt ready. How could you make a dementor less frightening. But he didnt want to ask for more time; everyone else was nodding and rolling up their sleeves. Neville, were going to back away, said Professor Lupin. Let you have a clear field, all right. Ill call the next person forward. Everyone back, now, so Neville can get a clear shot - They all retreated, backed against the walls, leaving Neville alone beside the wardrobe. He looked pale and frightened, but Elite pc gaming had pushed up the sleeves of his robes and was holding his wand ready. On the count of three, Neville, said Professor Lupin, who was pointing his own wand at the handle source the wardrobe. One - two - three - now. A jet of sparks shot from the end of Professor Lupins wand and hit the doorknob. The wardrobe burst open. Hook-nosed and menacing, Professor Snape stepped out, his eyes flashing at Neville. Neville backed away, his wand up, mouthing wordlessly. Snape was bearing down upon him, reaching inside his robes. R-R-Riddikulus. squeaked Neville. There was a noise like a whip crack. Snape stumbled; he was wearing a long, lace-trimmed dress and a towering hat topped with a moth-eaten vulture, and he was swinging a huge crimson handbag. There was a roar of laughter; the boggart paused, confused, and Professor Lupin shouted, Parvati. Forward. Parvati walked forward, her face set. Snape rounded on her. There was another crack, and where he had stood was a blood-stained, bandaged mummy; its sightless face was turned to Parvati and it began to walk toward her very slowly, dragging its feet, its stiff arms rising - Riddikulus. cried Parvati. A bandage unraveled at the mummys feet; it became entangled, fell face forward, and its head rolled off. Seamus. roared Professor Lupin. Seamus darted past Parvati. Crack. Where the mummy had been was a woman with floor-length black hair and a skeletal, green-tinged face - a banshee. She opened her mouth wide and an unearthly sound filled the room, a long, wailing shriek that made the hair on Harrys head stand on end - Riddikulus. shouted Seamus. The banshee made a rasping noise and clutched her throat; her voice was gone. Crack. The banshee turned into a rat, which chased its tail in a circle, then - crack. - became a rattlesnake, which slithered and writhed before - crack. - becoming a single, bloody eyeball. Its confused. shouted Lupin. Were getting there. Dean. Dean hurried forward. Crack. The eyeball became a severed hand, opinion fallout 4 enemies with fat man casually flipped over and began to creep along the floor like a crab. Riddikulus. yelled Dean. There was a snap, and the hand was trapped in a mousetrap. Excellent. Ron, you next. Ron leapt forward. Crack. Quite a few people screamed. A giant spider, six feet tall and covered in hair, was advancing on Ron, clicking its pincers menacingly. For a moment, Harry thought Ron had frozen. Then - Riddikulus. bellowed Ron, and the spiders legs vanished; it rolled over and over; Lavender Brown squealed and ran out of its way and it came to a halt at Harrys feet. He raised his wand, ready, but - Here. shouted Professor Lupin suddenly, hurrying forward. Crack. The legless spider had vanished. For a second, everyone looked wildly around to see where it was. Then they saw a silvery-white orb hanging in the air in front of Lupin, who said, Riddikulus. almost lazily. Crack. Forward, Neville, and finish him off. said Lupin as the boggart landed on the floor as a cockroach. Crack. Snape was back. This time Neville charged forward looking determined. Riddikulus. he shouted, and they had a split seconds view of Snape in his lacy dress before Neville let out a great Ha. of laughter, and the boggart exploded, burst into a thousand tiny wisps of smoke, and was gone. Excellent. cried Professor Lupin as the class broke into applause. Excellent, Neville. Well done, everyone. Let me see. five points to Gryffindor for every person to tackle the boggart - ten for Neville because he did it twice. and five each to Hermione and Harry. But I didnt do anything, said Harry. You and Hermione answered my questions correctly at the start of the class, Harry, Lupin said lightly. Very well, everyone, an excellent lesson. Homework, kindly read the chapter on boggarts and summarize it for me. to be handed in on Monday. That will be all. Talking excitedly, the class left the staffroom. Harry, however, wasnt feeling cheerful. Professor Lupin had deliberately stopped him from tackling the boggart. Why. Was it because hed seen Harry collapse on the train, and thought he wasnt up to much. Had he thought Harry would pass out again. But no one else seemed to have noticed anything. Did you see me take that banshee. shouted Seamus. And the hand. said Dean, waving his own around. And Snape in that hat. And my mummy. I wonder why Professor Lupins frightened of crystal balls. said Lavender thoughtfully. That was the best Defense Against the Dark Arts lesson weve ever had, wasnt it. said Ron excitedly as they made their way back to the classroom to get their bags. He seems like a very good teacher, said Hermione approvingly. But I wish I could have had a turn with the boggart - What would it have been for you. said Ron, sniggering. A piece of homework that only got nine out of ten. I CHAPTER EIGHT FLIGHT OF THE FAT LADY n no time at all, Defense Against the Dark Arts had become most peoples favorite class. Only Draco Malfoy using 3 puzzle gate baldurs disc stone his gang of Slytherins had anything bad to say about Professor Lupin. Look at the state of his robes, Malfoy would say in a loud whisper as Professor Lupin passed. He dresses like our old house-elf. But no one else cared that Professor Lupins robes were patched and frayed. His next few lessons were just as interesting as the first. After boggarts, they studied Red Caps, nasty little goblinlike creatures that lurked wherever there had been bloodshed: in the dungeons of castles and the potholes of deserted battlefields, waiting to bludgeon those who had gotten lost. From Red Caps they moved on to kappas, creepy water-dwellers that looked like scaly monkeys, with webbed hands itching to strangle unwitting waders in their ponds. Harry only wished he was as happy with some of his other classes. Worst of all was Potions. Snape was in a particularly vindictive mood these days, and no one was in any doubt why. The story of the boggart assuming Snapes shape, and the way that Neville had dressed it in his grandmothers clothes, had traveled through the school like wildfire. Snape didnt seem to find it funny. His eyes flashed menacingly at the very mention of Professor Lupins name, and he was bullying Neville worse than ever. Harry was also growing to dread the hours he spent in Professor Trelawneys stifling tower room, deciphering lopsided shapes and symbols, trying to ignore the way Professor Trelawneys enormous eyes filled with tears every time she looked at him. He couldnt like Professor Trelawney, even though she was treated with respect bordering on reverence by many of the class. Parvati Patil and Lavender Brown had taken to haunting Professor Trelawneys tower room at lunchtimes, and always returned with annoyingly superior looks on their faces, as though they knew things the others didnt. They had also started using hushed voices whenever they spoke to Harry, as though he were on his deathbed. Nobody really liked Care of Magical Creatures, which, after the actionpacked first class, had become extremely dull. Hagrid seemed to have lost his confidence. They were now spending lesson after lesson learning how to look after flobberworms, which had to be some of the most boring creatures in existence. Why would anyone bother looking after them. said Ron, after yet another hour of poking shredded lettuce down the flobberworms slimy throats. At the start of October, however, Harry had something else to occupy him, something so enjoyable it more than made up for his unsatisfactory classes. The Quidditch season was approaching, and Oliver Wood, Captain of the Gryffindor team, called a meeting one Thursday evening to discuss tactics for the new season. There were seven people on a Quidditch team: three Chasers, whose job it was to score goals by putting the Quaffle (a red, soccer-sized ball) through one of the fifty-foot-high hoops at each end of the field; two Beaters, apex grange limited were equipped with heavy bats to repel the Bludgers (two heavy black balls that zoomed around trying to attack the players); a Keeper, who defended the goalposts, and the Seeker, who had the hardest job of all, that of catching the Golden Snitch, a tiny, winged, walnut-sized ball, whose capture ended the game and earned the Seekers team an extra one hundred and fifty points. Oliver Wood was a burly seventeen-year-old, now in his seventh and final year at Hogwarts. There was a quiet sort of desperation in his voice as he addressed his six fellow team members in the chilly locker rooms on the edge of the darkening Quidditch field. This is our last chance - my last chance - to win the Quidditch Cup, he told them, striding up and down in front of them. Ill be leaving at the end of this year. Ill never get another shot at it. Gryffindor hasnt won for seven years now. Okay, so weve had the worst luck in the world - injuries - then the tournament getting called off last year. Wood swallowed, as though the memory still brought a lump to his throat. But we also know weve got the best - ruddy - team - in - the - school, he said, punching a fist into his other hand, the old manic glint back in his eye. Weve got three superb Chasers. Wood pointed at Alicia Spinnet, Angelina Johnson, and Katie Bell. Weve got two unbeatable Beaters. Stop it, Oliver, youre embarrassing us, said Fred and George Weasley together, pretending to blush. And weve got a Seeker who has never failed to win excellent pubg game ban gia still a match. Wood rumbled, glaring at Harry with a kind of furious pride. And me, he added as an afterthought. We think youre very good too, Oliver, said George. Spanking good Keeper, said Fred. The point is, Wood went on, resuming his pacing, the Quidditch Cup should have had our name on it these last two years. Ever since Harry joined the team, Ive thought the thing was in the bag. But we havent got it, and this years the last chance well get to finally see our name on the thing. Wood spoke so dejectedly that even Fred and George looked sympathetic. Oliver, this years our year, said Fred. Well do it, Oliver. said Angelina. Elite pc gaming, said Harry. Full of determination, the team started training sessions, three evenings a week. The weather was getting colder and wetter, the nights darker, but no amount of mud, wind, or rain could tarnish Harrys wonderful vision of finally winning the huge, silver Quidditch Cup. Harry returned to the Gryffindor common room one evening after training, cold and stiff but pleased with the way practice had gone, to find the room buzzing excitedly. Whats happened. he asked Ron and Hermione, who were sitting in two of the best chairs by the fireside and completing some star charts for Astronomy. First Hogsmeade weekend, said Ron, pointing at a notice that had appeared on the battered old bulletin board. End of October. Halloween. Excellent, said Fred, who had followed Link through the portrait hole. I need to visit Zonkos. Im nearly out of Stink Pellets. Harry threw himself into a chair beside Ron, his high spirits ebbing away. Hermione seemed to read his mind. Harry, Im sure youll be able to go next time, she said. Theyre bound to catch Black soon. Hes been sighted once already. Blacks not fool enough to try anything in Hogsmeade, said Ron. Ask McGonagall if you can go this time, Harry. The next one might not be for ages - Ron. said Hermione. Harrys supposed to stay in school - He cant be the only third year left behind, said Ron. Ask McGonagall, go on, Harry - Yeah, I think I will, said Harry, making up his mind. Hermione opened her mouth to argue, but at that moment Crookshanks leapt lightly onto her lap. A large, dead spider was dangling from his mouth. Does he have to eat that in front of us. said Ron, scowling. Clever Crookshanks, did you catch that all by yourself. said Hermione. Crookshanks slowly chewed up the spider, his yellow eyes fixed insolently on Ron. Just keep him over there, thats all, said Ron irritably, turning back to his star chart. Ive got Scabbers asleep in my bag. Harry yawned. He really wanted to go to bed, but he still had his own star chart to complete. He pulled his bag toward him, took out parchment, ink, and quill, and started work. You can copy mine, if you like, said Ron, labeling his last star with a flourish and shoving the chart toward Harry. Hermione, who disapproved of copying, pursed her lips but didnt say anything. Crookshanks was still staring unblinkingly at Ron, flicking the end of his bushy tail. Then, without warning, he pounced. Ron https://strategygames.cloud/call-duty/call-of-duty-ban-appeal-bot.php seizing his bag as Crookshanks sank four sets of claws deeply into it and began tearing ferociously. GET OFF, YOU STUPID ANIMAL. Ron tried to pull the bag away from Crookshanks, but Crookshanks clung on, spitting and slashing. Ron, dont hurt him. squealed Hermione; the whole common room was watching; Ron whirled the bag around, Crookshanks still clinging to it, and Scabbers came flying out of the top - CATCH THAT CAT. Ron yelled as Crookshanks freed himself from the remnants of the bag, sprang over the table, and chased after the terrified Scabbers. George Weasley made a lunge for Crookshanks but missed; Scabbers streaked through twenty pairs of legs and shot beneath an old chest of drawers. Crookshanks skidded to a halt, crouched low on his bandy legs, and started making furious swipes beneath it with his front paw. Ron and Hermione hurried over; Hermione grabbed Crookshanks around the middle and heaved here away; Ron threw himself onto his stomach and, with great difficulty, pulled Scabbers out by the tail. Look at him. he said furiously to Hermione, dangling Scabbers in front of her.

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