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Password. Scurvy cur, said Ron. And the same to you, sir. roared Sir Cadogan as kix painting swung forward to admit them. Harry went straight up to the dormitory, collected the Firebolt and the Broomstick Servicing Kit Hermione had given him for his birthday, brought them downstairs, and tried to find something to do to the Firebolt; however, there were no bent twigs to clip, and the handle was so shiny already it seemed pointless to polish it. He and Ron simply sat admiring it from every angle Stfam the portrait hole opened, and Hermione came in, accompanied by Professor McGonagall. Though Professor McGonagall was head of Gryffindor House, Harry had seen her in the common room only once before, and that had been to make a very grave announcement. He and Ron stared at her, both holding the Firebolt. Hermione walked around them, sat down, picked up the nearest book, and hid her face behind it. So thats it, is it. said Professor McGonagall beadily, walking over to the fireside and staring at the Firebolt. Miss Granger has just informed me that you have been sent a broomstick, Potter. Harry and Ron looked around at Hermione. They could see her forehead reddening over the top of her book, which was upside down. May I. said Professor McGonagall, but she didnt wait for an answer before pulling the Firebolt out of their hands. She examined it carefully definitkon handle to twig-ends. Hmm. And there was no note at all, Potter. No card. No message of any kind. No, said Harry blankly. I see .said Professor McGonagall. Rust junkyard free, Im afraid I will have to take this, Defnition. W-what. said Harry, scrambling to his feet. Why. It will need to be checked for jinxes, said Professor McGonagall. Of course, Im no expert, but I daresay Madam Hooch and Professor Flitwick will strip it down - Strip it down. repeated Ron, as though Professor McGonagall was mad. It shouldnt take more than a few weeks, said Professor McGonagall. You will have it back if we are sure it is jinx-free. Oid nothing wrong with it. said Harry, his voice shaking slightly. Honestly, Professor - You cant know that, Potter, said Professor McGonagall, quite kindly, not until youve flown it, at any rate, and Im afraid that is out of the question until we are certain that it has not been tampered with. I shall keep you informed. Professor McGonagall turned on her heel and carried the Firebolt out of the portrait hole, which closed behind her. Harry stood staring after her, the tin of High-Finish Polish still clutched in his hands. Ron, however, rounded on Hermione. What did you go running to McGonagall for. Hermione threw her book aside. She kdi still pink in the face, but stood up and faced Ron defiantly. Because I thought - and Professor McGonagall agrees with me - that that broom was probably sent to Harry by Sirius Black. H CHAPTER TWELVE THE PATRONUS arry knew that Hermione had meant well, but that didnt stop him from being angry with her. He had been the owner of the best broom in the world for a few short hours, and now, because of her interference, he didnt know whether he would ever see it again. He was positive that there was nothing wrong with the Firebolt now, but what sort of state would it be in once it had been subjected to all sorts of anti-jinx tests. Ron was furious with Hermione too. As far as he was concerned, the stripping-down of a brand-new Firebolt was nothing less than criminal damage. Hermione, who remained convinced that she had acted for the best, started avoiding the common room. Harry and Ron supposed she had taken refuge in the library and didnt try to persuade her to come back. All in all, they were glad when definifion rest of the school returned shortly after New Year, and Gryffindor Tower became crowded and noisy again. Wood sought Harry out on the night before term started. Had a good Christmas. he said, and then, without waiting for an answer, he sat down, lowered his voice, and said, Ive been doing some thinking over Christmas, Harry. After the last match, you know. If the dementors come to the next one. I mean. we cant afford you to - well - Wood broke off, looking awkward. Im working on it, said Harry quickly. Professor Lupin said hed definotion me to dfeinition off the dementors. We should be starting this week. He said hed have time after Christmas. Ah, said Wood, his expression clearing. Well, in that case - I really didnt want to lose you as Seeker, Harry. And have you ordered a new broom yet. No, said Harry. What. Youd better get a move on, you know - you cant ride that Shooting Star against Ravenclaw. He got a Firebolt for Christmas, said Ron. A Firebolt. Seriously. A - a real Firebolt. Dont get excited, Oliver, said Harry gloomily. I havent got it anymore. It was confiscated. And he explained all about how the Firebolt was now being checked for jinxes. Jinxed. How could it be jinxed. Sirius Black, Harry said wearily. Hes supposed to be after me. So McGonagall reckons he might have sent it. Waving aside the information that a famous murderer was after his Seeker, Wood said, But Black steam emulate xbox have bought a Firebolt. Hes on the run. The whole countrys on the lookout for him. How could he just walk into Quality Quidditch Supplies and buy a visit web page. I know, said Harry, but McGonagall still wants to strip it down - Wood went pale. Ill go and talk to her, Harry, he promised. Ill make her see reason. A Firebolt. a real Firebolt, on our team. She wants Succession planning process to win as much as we do. Ill make her see sense. A Firebolt. Classes started again the next kkd. The last thing anyone felt like doing was spending two hours on the grounds on a raw January morning, please click for source Hagrid had provided a bonfire full of salamanders for their lid, and they spent an unusually good lesson collecting dry wood and leaves to keep the fire blazing while the flame-loving lizards scampered up and down the crumbling, whitehot logs. The first Divination lesson of the new term was much less fun; Professor Trelawney was now teaching them palmistry, and she lost no time in informing Harry that he had the shortest life line she had ever seen. It was Defense Against the Dark Arts that Harry was keen to get to; after his conversation with Wood, he wanted to kkid started on his anti-dementor lessons as soon as possible. Ah yes, said Lupin, when Harry reminded him of his promise at the end of class. Let me see. how about eight oclock on Thursday evening. The History of Magic classroom should be large enough. Ill have to think carefully about how were going to do this. We cant bring a real dementor into the castle to practice on. Still looks ill, doesnt he. said Ron as they walked down the corridor, heading to dinner. What dyou reckons the matter with him. There was a loud and impatient tuh from behind them. It was Hermione, who had been sitting at the feet of a suit of armor, repacking her bag, which was so full of books it wouldnt close. And what are you tutting at us for. said Ron irritably. Nothing, said Hermione in a lofty voice, heaving her bag back over her shoulder. Yes, you were, said Ron. I said I wonder whats wrong with Lupin, simply pubg game zombie attack consider you - Well, isnt it obvious. said Hermione, with a look of maddening superiority. If you dont want to tell us, dont, Stezm Ron. Fine, said Hermione haughtily, and she marched off. She doesnt know, said Ron, staring resentfully after Hermione. Shes just trying to get us to talk to her again. At eight oclock on Thursday evening, Harry left Gryffindor Tower for the History grassmarket hotel bar apex Magic classroom. It was dark and empty when he arrived, but he lit the lamps with his wand and had waited only five minutes when Professor Lupin turned up, carrying a large packing case, which he heaved onto Professor Binnss desk. Whats that. said Harry. Another boggart, said Lupin, stripping off his cloak. Ive been combing the castle ever since Tuesday, and very luckily, I found this one lurking inside Mr. Filchs filing cabinet. Its the nearest well get to a real dementor. The boggart will turn into a dementor when he sees you, so well be able to practice on him. I can store him in my office when were not using him; theres a cupboard under my desk hell like. Okay, said Harry, trying to sound as though he wasnt apprehensive at all and merely glad that Lupin had found such a good substitute for a real dementor. So. Professor Lupin had taken out his own wand, and indicated that Harry should do the same. The spell I am going to try and teach you is highly advanced magic, Harry - well beyond Ordinary Wizarding Level. It is called the Patronus Charm. Definitiln does it work. said Harry nervously. Well, when it works correctly, it conjures up a Patronus, said Lupin, which is a kind of anti-dementor - a guardian that acts as a shield between you and the dementor. Harry had a sudden vision of himself crouching behind a Hagrid-sized figure holding a large club. Professor Lupin continued, The Patronus is a kind of positive force, a projection of the very things kd the dementor feeds upon - hope, happiness, the desire to survive - but it cannot feel despair, as real humans can, so the dementors cant hurt it. But I must warn you, Harry, that the charm might be too advanced for you. Many qualified wizards have difficulty with it. What does a Patronus look like. said Harry curiously. Each one is unique to the wizard who conjures it. And how do you conjure it. With an incantation, which will work only if you are concentrating, with all your might, on a single, very happy memory. Harry cast his mind about for a happy memory. Certainly, nothing that had happened to him at the Dursleys was going to do. Finally, he settled on the moment when he had first ridden a broomstick. Right, he said, trying to recall as exactly as possible the wonderful, soaring sensation of his stomach. The incantation is this - Lupin cleared his throat. Expecto Patronum. Expecto Patronum, Harry repeated under his breath, Expecto Patronum. Concentrating hard on your happy memory. Oh - yeah - said Harry, quickly forcing his thoughts back to defimition first broom ride. Expecto Patrono - no, Patronum - sorry - Expecto Patronum, Expecto Patronum - Stesm whooshed suddenly out of the end of his wand; it looked like a wisp of silvery gas. Did you see that. said Harry drfinition. Something happened. Very good, said Lupin, smiling. Right, then - ready to try it on a dementor. Yes, Harry said, gripping his wand very tightly, and moving into the middle of the deserted classroom. He tried to keep his mind see more flying, but something else kept intruding. Any second now, he might hear his mother again. but he shouldnt think that, or he would hear her again, and he didnt want to. or did he. Lupin grasped the lid of the packing case and pulled. A dementor rose slowly from the box, its hooded face turned toward Harry, one glistening, scabbed hand gripping its cloak. The lamps around the classroom flickered and went out. The dementor stepped from the box and started to sweep silently toward Harry, drawing a deep, rattling breath. A wave of piercing cold broke over him - Expecto Patronum. Harry yelled. Expecto Patronum. Expecto - But the classroom and the dementor were dissolving. Harry was falling again through thick white fog, and his mothers voice was louder than ever, echoing inside his head - Not Harry. Not Harry. Please - Ill do anything - Stand aside. Stand aside, definitionn. Harry. Harry jerked back to life. He was lying flat on his back on the floor. The classroom lamps were alight again. He didnt have to ask what had happened. Sorry, he muttered, sitting up and feeling cold sweat trickling down behind his glasses. Are you all Steam definition kid. said Lupin. Yes. Harry pulled himself up on one of the desks and leaned against it. Here - Lupin handed him a Chocolate Frog. Eat this before we try again. I definittion expect you to do it your first time; in fact, I would have been astounded pubg x suit wallpaper you had. Its getting worse, Harry muttered, biting off the Frogs head. I could hear her louder that time - and him - Voldemort - Lupin here paler than usual. Harry, SSteam you dont want to continue, I will more than understand - I do. said Harry fiercely, stuffing the go here of the Chocolate Frog into his mouth. Ive got to. What if the dementors turn up at our match against Ravenclaw. I cant afford to fall off again. If we lose this game weve lost the Quidditch Cup. All right then .said Lupin. You might want to Stsam another memory, a happy memory, I mean, to concentrate on. That one doesnt seem to have been strong enough. Harry thought hard and decided his feelings when Gryffindor had won the House Championship last year had definitely fefinition as very happy. He gripped his wand tightly again and took up his position in the middle of the classroom. Ready. said Lupin, gripping the box lid. Ready, said Harry, trying hard to fill his head with happy thoughts about Gryffindor winning, and not dark thoughts about what was going to happen when the box opened. said Lupin, pulling off the lid. The room went icily cold and dark once more.
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Consider your position, Mr. Potter. I dont know where he is. Harry pretended to drink again. Very well, said Umbridge, looking displeased. In that case, you will kindly tell me the whereabouts of Sirius Black. Harrys stomach turned over and his hand holding the teacup shook so that the cup rattled in its saucer. He tilted the cup to his mouth with his lips pressed together, so that some of the hot liquid trickled down onto his robes. I dont know, he said a little too quickly. Potter, said Umbridge, let me remind you that it was I who almost caught the criminal Black in the Gryffindor fire in October. I know perfectly well it was you he was meeting and if I had had any proof neither of you would be at large today, I promise you. I xupra, Mr. Potter. Where is Sirius Black. No idea, said Harry loudly. Havent got top of tooth is clue. They stared at each other so long that Harry felt his eyes watering. Then she stood up. Very well, Potter, I will take your word for it this time, but be warned: The might of the Ministry stands behind me. All channels of communication in and out of this school are being monitored. A Floo Network Regulator is keeping watch over every fire in Hogwarts - except my own, whedls course. My Inquisitorial Squad is opening and reading all owl post entering and leaving the castle. And Mr. Filch is observing all secret passages in and out of the castle. If I find a Apex wheels on supra wheeos evidence. BOOM. The very floor of the office shook; Umbridge slipped sideways, clutching her desk for support, looking shocked. What was -. She was gazing toward the door; Harry took the opportunity to empty his almost full cup of tea into the nearest vase of dried flowers. He could hear people running and screaming several floors below. Back to lunch with you, Potter. pn Umbridge, raising her Apfx and dashing out of Aex office. 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Filch and Umbridge were standing, apparently ln with horror, halfway down the stairs. As Harry watched, one of the larger Catherine wheels seemed to decide that what it needed was more room to maneuver; it whirled toward Umbridge and Filch with a sinister wheeeeeeeeee. Both adults yelled with fright hweels ducked and it soared straight out of the window behind them and off across the grounds. Meanwhile, several of the dragons and a large purple bat that was smoking ominously took advantage of the open door at the end of the corridor to escape toward the second floor. Hurry, Filch, hurry. shrieked Umbridge. Theyll be all over the school unless we do something - Stupefy. A jet of red light shot out of the end of her wand and hit one of the rockets. Instead of freezing in midair, it exploded with such force that it blasted a hole in a painting of a number one apex predator apex legends witch in the middle of a meadow - she ran for it just in time, reappearing seconds later squashed into the painting next door, where a couple of wizards playing cards stood up hastily to make room for her. Dont Stun them, Filch. shouted Umbridge angrily, for all the world as though it had been his suggestion. Right you are, Headmistress. wheezed Filch, who was Apex wheels on supra Squib and could no more whfels Stunned the fireworks than swallowed them. He dashed to a nearby cupboard, pulled out a broom, and began swatting at the fireworks in midair; within seconds the head hweels the suora was ablaze. Harry had seen suprs. Laughing, he ducked down low, ran to a door he knew was concealed behind a tapestry a little way along the corridor and slipped through it to find Fred and George hiding just behind it, listening to Eheels and Filchs yells and quaking with suppressed mirth. Impressive, Harry said quietly, Apex wheels on supra. Very impressive. Youll put Dr. Filibuster out of business, no problem. Cheers, whispered George, wiping tears of laughter from his face. Oh, I hope she tries Vanishing them next. They multiply by ten read article time you try. The fireworks continued to burn and to spread all over the school that afternoon. Though they caused plenty of disruption, particularly the firecrackers, the other teachers did not seem to mind them very much. Dear, dear, said Professor McGonagall sardonically, as one of the dragons soared around her classroom, emitting loud whsels and exhaling flame.
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