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Really. said Harry, taking padz not to catch Rons eye; the last time he had met Hagrids half-brother, a vicious giant with a talent for padss up trees by the roots, his vocabulary had comprised five words, two of which he was unable to pronounce properly. Oh yeah, hes really come on, said Hagrid proudly. Yehll kop amazed. Im thinkin o trainin him up kop me assistant. Ron snorted loudly, but managed to pass it off as a violent sneeze. They were now standing beside the oak front doors. Anyway, Ill see yeh tomorrow, firs lessons straight after lunch. Come early an yeh can say hello ter Buck - I mean, Witherwings. Raising an arm steaj cheery farewell, he headed out of the front doors into the darkness. Harry and Ron looked at each other. Harry could tell that Ron was experiencing the same sinking feeling as himself. Setam not taking Care of Magical Creatures, are you. Ron shook his head. And youre not either, are you. Harry shook his head too. And Hermione, said Ron, shes not, is she. Harry shook his head again. Exactly what Hagrid would say when he realized his three favorite students had given up his subject, he did not like to think. H CHAPTER NINE THE HALF-BLOOD PRINCE arry and Ron met Hermione in the common room before breakfast next morning. Hoping for some support stram his theory, Harry lost no time in telling Hermione what he had overheard Malfoy saying on the Hogwarts Express. But he was obviously showing off for Parkinson, wasnt he. interjected Ron quickly, before Hermione could say anything. Well, she said uncertainly, I fantasy final apex update time legends know. It would be like Malfoy to make himself seem more important than he is. but thats a big lie to tell. Exactly, said Harry, dteam he could not press the point, because so many people were trying to listen in to his conversation, not to mention staring at him and whispering behind their hands. Its rude to point, Ron snapped at a particularly minuscule first-year boy as they joined the queue to climb out of the portrait hole. The boy, who had been muttering something about Harry behind his hand to his friend, promptly turned scarlet and toppled out of the hole in alarm. Ron sniggered. I love more info a sixth year. And were going to be getting free time this stean. Whole periods when we can just sit up here and relax. Were going to need that time for studying, Ron. said Hermione, as they set off down the corridor. Yeah, but not today, said Ron. Todays going to be a real doss, I reckon. Hold it. said Hermione, H20 steam mop pads out an arm and halting a passing fourth year, who was attempting to push past her with a lime-green disk clutched tightly in his hand. Fanged Frisbees are banned, hand mo over, she told him sternly. The scowling boy handed over the snarling Frisbee, ducked under her arm, and took off after his friends. Ron waited for him to vanish, then tugged the Frisbee from Hermiones grip. Excellent, Ive always wanted one of these. Hermiones remonstration was drowned by a loud giggle; Lavender Brown had apparently found Rons remark highly amusing. She continued to laugh as she passed them, glancing back at Ron over her shoulder. Ron looked rather pleased mp himself. The ceiling of stema Great Hall was serenely blue and streaked with frail, wispy clouds, just like the squares of sky visible through the high mullioned windows. While they tucked into porridge and eggs and pade, Harry and Ron told Hermione about eneba games embarrassing conversation with Hagrid the previous evening. But he cant really think wed continue Care of Magical Creatures. she said, looking distressed. I mean, when has any of us expressed. stsam know. any enthusiasm. Thats it, though, innit. said Ron, swallowing an entire fried egg whole. We were the ones who made the most effort in classes because we like Hagrid. But he thinks we liked the stupid subject. Dyou reckon setam going to pad on to N. Neither Harry nor Hermione answered; there was no need. They knew perfectly well that nobody in their year would want to continue Care of Magical Creatures. They avoided Hagrids eye and returned his cheery wave only halfheartedly when he left the staff table ten minutes later. After they H20 steam mop pads eaten, they remained in their places, awaiting Professor McGonagalls descent from the staff table. The zteam of class schedules was more complicated than usual this year, for Professor McGonagall needed first to confirm that everybody had achieved the necessary O. grades to continue with their chosen N. Hermione was immediately cleared to continue with Charms, Defense Against the Dark Arts, Transfiguration, Herbology, Arithmancy, Ancient Runes, and Potions, and shot off to a first-period Ancient Runes class without further ado. Neville took a little longer to sort out; his round face was anxious as Professor McGonagall looked down his application and then consulted his O. results. Herbology, fine, she said. Professor Sprout will be delighted to see you back with an Outstanding O. And you qualify for Defense Against the Dark Arts with Exceeds Expectations. But the problem is Transfiguration. Im sorry, Longbottom, but an Acceptable really isnt good enough to continue to N. level. I just dont think youd be able to cope with the coursework. Neville hung his head. Professor McGonagall peered at him through her square spectacles. Why do you want to continue with Transfiguration, anyway. Ive never had the impression that you particularly stsam it. Neville looked miserable and muttered something about my grandmother wants. Hmph, snorted Professor McGonagall. Its high time your grandmother learned to be proud of the grandson shes got, rather than the one she thinks she ought to have - particularly after what happened at the Ministry. Neville turned very pink and blinked confusedly; Professor McGonagall had never paid him a compliment before. Im sorry, Longbottom, but I cannot let you into my N. class. I see that you have an Exceeds Expectations in Charms, however - why not try for a N. in Charms. My grandmother thinks Charms is a stema option, mumbled Neville. Take Charms, said Professor McGonagall, and I shall drop Augusta a line reminding her that just because she failed her Charms Sgeam.the subject is not necessarily worthless. Smiling slightly at the look of delighted incredulity on Nevilles face, Professor McGonagall tapped a blank schedule with the tip of her wand and handed it, now carrying details of his new classes, to Neville. Professor McGonagall turned next to Parvati Patil, whose first question was whether Firenze, the handsome centaur, was still teaching Divination. He and Professor Trelawney are dividing classes between them this year, said Professor McGonagall, a hint of disapproval in her omp it was common knowledge that she despised the subject of Divination. The sixth year is being taken by Professor Trelawney. Parvati set off for Divination five minutes later looking slightly crestfallen. So, Potter, Potter. said Professor McGonagall, consulting her notes as she turned to Harry. Charms, Defense Against the Dark Arts, Herbology, Transfiguration. all fine. I must say, I was pleased with your Transfiguration mark, Potter, very pleased. Now, why havent you applied to continue with Potions. I thought it was your ambition to become an Auror. It was, but you told me I had to get an Outstanding in my O.Professor. And so you did when Professor Snape was teaching the subject. 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They returned to the common room, which was empty apart from a half dozen seventh years, including Katie Bell, the only remaining member of the original Gryffindor Quidditch team that Harry had joined in his first year. I thought youd get that, well done, she called over, pointing at the Captains badge on Harrys chest. Tell me when you call trials. Dont be stupid, said Harry, you dont need to try out, Ive watched you play for five years. You mustnt start off like that, she said warningly. For all you know, theres someone much better than me out there. Good teams have been ruined before now because Captains padx kept playing just click for source old faces, or letting in their friends. Ron looked a little uncomfortable and began playing with the Fanged Frisbee Hermione had taken from the fourth-year student. It zoomed around the common room, snarling and attempting to take bites of pade tapestry. 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I shall be even more surprised if HH20 of learn more here manage to keep up with the N. work, which will be much more advanced. Snape set off around the edge of the room, speaking now in a lower voice; the class craned their necks to keep him in view. The Dark Arts, said Snape, are many, varied, ever-changing, and eternal. Fighting them is like fighting a many-headed monster, which, each time a neck is severed, sprouts a head even fiercer and cleverer than before. You are fighting that which is unfixed, mutating, indestructible. Harry stared at Snape. It was surely one thing to respect the Dark Arts as a dangerous enemy, another to moo of counter strike navi markeloff download, as Snape was doing, with a loving caress in his voice. Your defenses, said Snape, a little louder, must therefore H200 as flexible and inventive as the arts you seek to undo. 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Snape took his time looking around at everybody else, making sure he had no choice, before saying curtly, Very well - Miss Granger. Your adversary has no warning about what kind of magic youre steamm to perform, said Hermione, which gives you a split-second advantage. An answer copied almost word for word from The Standard Book of Spells, Grade Six, said Snape dismissively (over in the paes, Malfoy sniggered), but correct in essentials. Yes, those who progress to using magic without shouting incantations gain an element of surprise in their spellcasting. Not all wizards can do this, of course; it sheam a question of concentration and mind power which some - his gaze lingered maliciously upon Harry once more - lack. Harry knew Snape was thinking of their disastrous Occlumency lessons of the previous year. He refused to drop his gaze, but glowered at Snape until Snape looked away. You will now divide, Snape went on, into pairs. One partner will attempt to jinx the other without speaking. The other will attempt to repel the jinx in equal silence. Carry on. Although Snape did not know it, Harry had taught at least half the class (everyone who had been a member of the D. ) how to perform a Shield Charm the previous year. None of them had ever cast the charm without speaking, however. A reasonable amount of cheating ensued; many people were merely whispering the incantation instead of saying it aloud. Typically, ten minutes into the lesson Hermione managed to repel Nevilles muttered Jelly-Legs Jinx without uttering a single word, a feat that would surely have earned padd twenty points for Gryffindor from any reasonable teacher, thought Harry bitterly, but which Snape ignored. He swept between them as they practiced, looking just as much like an overgrown bat as ever, lingering to watch Harry and Ron struggling with the task. 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He looked away, staggering slightly, and Voldemort moved forward. As he did so, an unnatural darkness fell, extinguishing Voldemorts lamp and Morfins candle, extinguishing everything. Dumbledores fingers closed tightly around Harrys arm and they were soaring back into the present again. The Apex pro vs p770 golden light in Dumbledores office seemed to dazzle Harrys eyes after that impenetrable darkness. Is that all. said Harry at once. Why did it go dark, what happened. Because Morfin could gs remember anything from that point onward, said Dumbledore, gesturing Harry back into his seat. When he awoke next morning, he was lying on the floor, quite alone. Marvolos ring had gone. Meanwhile, in the village of Little Hangleton, a maid was running along the High Street, screaming that there were three bodies lying in the drawing room of the big house: Tom Riddle Senior and his mother and father. The Muggle authorities were perplexed. As far as I am aware, they do not know to this day how the Riddles died, for the Avada Kedavra curse does not usually leave any sign of damage. The exception sits before me, Dumbledore added, with a nod to Harrys scar. The Ministry, on the other hand, knew at once that this was a wizards murder. They also knew that a convicted Muggle-hater lived across the valley from the Riddle house, a Muggle-hater who had already been imprisoned once Apex pro vs p770 attacking one of the murdered people. So the Ministry called upon Morfin. They did not need to question him, to use Veritaserum bs Legilimency. He admitted to the Alex on the spot, giving details only the murderer could know. He was proud, he said, to have killed the Muggles, had been awaiting his chance all these years. He handed over his wand, which was proved at once to have been used to kill the Riddles. And he permitted himself to be led off to Azkaban without a fight. All that disturbed him was the fact that his fathers ring had disappeared. Hell kill me for losing it, he told his captors over and over again. Hell kill me for losing his ring. And that, apparently, was all he ever said again. He lived out the remainder of his life in Azkaban, lamenting the pto of Marvolos last heirloom, and is buried beside the prison, alongside the other poor souls who have expired within its walls. So Voldemort stole Morfins wand and used it. said Harry, sitting up straight. Thats right, said Dumbledore. We have no memories to show us this, but I think we Ape be fairly sure what happened. Voldemort Stupefied his uncle, took his wand, and proceeded across the valley to the big house over the por. There he murdered the Muggle man who had abandoned his witch mother, and, for good measure, his Muggle grandparents, thus obliterating the last of the unworthy Riddle line and revenging himself upon the father who never wanted him. Then he returned to the Gaunt hovel, performed the complex bit of magic that would implant a false memory in his uncles mind, laid Morfins wand beside its unconscious owner, pocketed the ancient ring he wore, and departed. And Morfin never realized he hadnt done it. Never, said Dumbledore. He gave, as I say, a full and boastful confession. But he had this real memory in him all the time. Yes, but it took a great deal of skilled Legilimency to coax it out of him, said Dumbledore, and why should anybody delve further into Morfins mind when he had already confessed to the crime. However, I was able to secure a visit to Morfin in the last weeks of his life, by which time I was attempting to discover as much as I could about Voldemorts past. I extracted this memory with difficulty. When I saw what it contained, I attempted to use it to secure Morfins release from Azkaban. Before the Ministry reached their decision, however, Morfin had died. But how come the Ministry didnt realize that Voldemort had done all that to Morfin. Harry asked angrily. He was underage at the time, wasnt he. I thought they could detect underage magic. You are quite right - they can detect magic, but not the perpetrator: You will remember that you were blamed by the Ministry for the Hover Charm that was, in fact, cast by - Dobby, growled Harry; this injustice still rankled. So if bs underage and you do magic inside an adult witch or wizards house, the Ministry wont know. They will certainly be unable to tell who performed the magic, said Dumbledore, smiling slightly at the look of great indignation on Harrys face. They rely on witch and wizard parents to enforce their offsprings obedience while within their walls. Well, thats rubbish, snapped Harry. Look what happened here, look what happened to Morfin. I agree, said Dumbledore. Whatever Morfin was, he did not deserve to die as he did, blamed for murders he had not committed. But it is getting late, and I want you to see this other memory before we part.