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And then, your father did something Snape could never forgive. What. He saved his life. What. Yes. said Dumbledore dreamily. Funny, the way peoples minds work, isnt it. Professor Snape couldnt bear being in your fathers debt. I do believe he worked so hard to protect you this year because he felt that would make him and your father even. Then he could go back to hating your fathers memory in peace. Harry tried to understand this but it made his head pound, so he stopped. And sir, theres one more thing. Just the one. How did I get the Stone out of the mirror. Ah, now, Im glad you asked me that. It was one of my more brilliant ideas, and between you and me, thats saying something. You see, only one who wanted to find the Stone - find it, but not use it - would be able to get it, otherwise theyd just see themselves making gold or drinking Elixir of Life. My brain surprises even me sometimes. Now, enough questions. I suggest you make a start on these sweets. Bertie Botts Every Flavor Beans. I was unfortunate enough in my youth to come across a vomitflavored one, and since then Im afraid Ive rather lost my liking for them - but I think Ill be safe with a nice toffee, dont you. He smiled and popped the golden-brown bean into his mouth. Then he choked and said, Alas. Ear wax. Madam Pomfrey, the nurse, was a nice woman, but very strict. Just five minutes, Harry pleaded. Absolutely not. You let Professor Dumbledore in. Well, of course, that was the headmaster, quite different. You need rest. I am resting, look, lying down and everything. Oh, go on, Madam Pomfrey. Oh, very well, she said. But five minutes only. And she let Ron and Hermione in. Harry. Hermione looked ready to fling her arms around him again, but Harry was glad she held herself in as his head was still very sore. Oh, Harry, we were sure you were going to - Dumbledore was so worried - The whole schools talking about it, said Ron. What really happened. It was one of those rare occasions when the true story is even more strange and exciting than the wild rumors. Harry told them everything: Quirrell; the mirror; the Stone; and Voldemort. Ron and Hermione were a very good audience; they gasped in all the right places, and when Harry told them what was under Quirrells turban, Hermione screamed out loud. So the Stones gone. said Ron finally. Flamels just going to die. Thats what I said, but Dumbledore thinks that - what was it. -to the well-organized mind, death is but the next great adventure. I always said he was off his rocker, said Ron, looking quite impressed at how crazy his hero was. So what happened to you two. said Harry. Well, I got back all right, said Hermione. I brought Ron round - that took a while - and we were dashing up to the owlery to contact Dumbledore when we met him in the entrance hall - he already knew - he just said, Harrys gone https://freestrategygames.cloud/steam-deck/battlefield-1942.php him, hasnt he. and hurtled off to the third floor. Dyou think he meant you to do it. said Ron. Sending you your fathers Cloak and everything. Well, Hermione exploded, if he did - I mean to say - thats terrible - you could have been killed. No, it isnt, said Harry thoughtfully. Hes a funny man, Dumbledore. I think he sort of wanted to give me a chance. I think he knows more or less everything that goes on here, you know. I reckon he had a pretty good idea we were going to try, and instead of stopping us, he just taught us enough to help. I dont think it was an accident he let me find out how the mirror worked. Its almost like he thought I had the right to face Voldemort if I could. Yeah, Dumbledores off his rocker, all right, said Ron proudly. Listen, youve got to be up for the end-of-year feast tomorrow. The points are all in and Slytherin won, of course - you missed the last Quidditch match, we were steamrollered by Ravenclaw without you - but the foodll be good. At that moment, Madam Pomfrey bustled over. Youve had nearly fifteen minutes, now OUT, she said firmly. After a good nights sleep, Harry felt nearly back to normal. I want to go to the feast, he told Madam Pomfrey as she straightened his many candy boxes. I can, cant I. Professor Dumbledore Steam voucher code you are to be allowed to go, she said sniffily, as though in her opinion Professor Dumbledore didnt realize how risky feasts could be. And you have another visitor. Oh, good, said Harry. Who is it. Hagrid sidled through the door as he spoke. As usual when he was indoors, Hagrid looked too big to be allowed. He sat down next to Harry, took one look at him, and burst into tears. Its - all - my - ruddy - fault. he sobbed, his face in his hands. I told the evil git how ter get past Fluffy. I told him. It was the only thing he didnt know, an I told him. Yeh couldve died. All fer a dragon egg. Ill never drink again. I should be chucked out an made ter live as a Muggle. Hagrid. said Harry, shocked to see Hagrid shaking with grief and remorse, great tears leaking down into his beard. Hagrid, hed have found out somehow, this is Voldemort were talking about, hed have found out even if you hadnt told him. Yeh couldve died. sobbed Hagrid. An donsay the name. VOLDEMORT. Harry bellowed, and Hagrid was so shocked, he stopped crying. Ive met him and Im calling him by his name. Please cheer up, Hagrid, we saved the Stone, its gone, he cant use it. Have a Chocolate Frog, Ive got loads. Hagrid wiped his nose on the back of his hand and said, That reminds me. Ive got yeh a present. Its not a stoat sandwich, is it. said Harry anxiously, and at last Hagrid gave a weak chuckle. Nah. Dumbledore gave me the day off yesterday ter fix it. Course, he shoulda sacked me instead - anyway, got yeh this. It seemed to be a handsome, leather-covered book. Harry opened it curiously. It was full of wizard photographs. Smiling and waving at him from every page were his mother and father. Sent owls off ter all yer parents old school friends, askin fer photos. knew yeh didn have any. dyeh like it. Harry couldnt speak, but Hagrid understood. Harry made his way down to the end-of-year feast alone that night. He had been held up by Madam Pomfreys fussing about, insisting on giving him one last checkup, so the Great Hall was already full. It was decked out in the Slytherin colors of green and silver to celebrate Slytherins winning the House Cup for the seventh year in a row. A huge banner showing the Slytherin serpent covered the wall behind the High Table. When Harry walked in there was a sudden hush, and then everybody started talking loudly at once. He slipped into a seat between Ron and Hermione at the Gryffindor table and tried to ignore the fact that people were standing up to look at him. Fortunately, Dumbledore arrived moments later. The babble died away. Another year gone. Dumbledore said cheerfully. And I must trouble you with an old mans wheezing waffle before we sink our teeth into our delicious feast. What a year it has been. Hopefully your heads are all a little fuller than they were. you have the whole summer ahead to get them nice and empty before next year starts. Now, as I understand it, the House Cup here needs awarding, and the points stand thus: In fourth place, Gryffindor, with three hundred and twelve points; in third, Hufflepuff, with three hundred and fifty-two; Ravenclaw has four hundred and twenty-six and Slytherin, four hundred and seventy-two. A storm of cheering and stamping broke out from the Slytherin table. Harry could see Draco Malfoy banging his goblet on the table. It was a sickening sight. Yes, yes, well done, Slytherin, said Dumbledore. However, recent events must be taken into account. The room went very still. The Slytherinssmiles faded a little. Ahem, said Dumbledore. I have a few last-minute points to dish out. Let me see. Yes. First - to Mr. Ronald Weasley. Ron went purple in the face; he looked like a radish with a bad sunburn. for the best-played game of chess Hogwarts has seen in many years, I award Gryffindor House fifty points. Gryffindor cheers nearly raised the bewitched ceiling; the stars overhead seemed to quiver. Percy could be heard telling the other prefects, My brother, you know. My youngest brother. Got past McGonagalls giant chess set. At last there was silence again. Second - to Miss Hermione Granger. for the use of cool logic in the face of fire, I award Gryffindor House fifty points. Hermione buried her face in her arms; Harry strongly suspected she had burst into tears. Gryffindors up and here the table were beside themselves - they were a hundred points up. Third - to Mr. Harry Potter. said Dumbledore. The room went deadly quiet. for pure nerve and outstanding courage, I award Gryffindor House sixty points. The din was deafening. Those who could add up while yelling themselves hoarse knew that Steam voucher code now had four hundred and seventy-two points - exactly the same as Slytherin. They had tied for the House Cup - if only Dumbledore had given Harry just one more point. Dumbledore raised his hand. The room gradually fell silent. There are all kinds of courage, said Dumbledore, smiling. It takes a great deal of bravery to stand up to our enemies, but just as much to stand up to our friends. I therefore award ten points to Mr. Neville Longbottom. Someone standing outside the Great Hall might well have thought some sort source explosion had taken place, so loud was the noise that erupted from the Gryffindor table. Harry, Ron, and Hermione stood up to yell and cheer as Neville, white with shock, disappeared under a pile of people hugging him. He had never won so much as a point for Gryffindor before. Harry, still cheering, nudged Ron in the ribs and pointed at Malfoy, who couldnt have looked more stunned and horrified if hed just had the Body-Bind Curse put on him. Which means, Dumbledore called over the storm of applause, for even Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff were celebrating the downfall of Slytherin, we need a little change of decoration. He clapped his hands. In an instant, the green hangings became scarlet and the silver became gold; the huge Slytherin serpent vanished and a towering Gryffindor lion took its place. Snape steam library missing games shaking Professor McGonagalls hand, with a horrible, forced smile. He caught Harrys eye and Harry knew at once that Visit web page feelings toward him hadnt changed one jot. This didnt worry Harry. It seemed as though life would be back to normal next year, or as normal as it ever was at Hogwarts. It was the best evening of Harrys life, better than winning at Quidditch, or Christmas, or knocking out mountain trolls. he would never, ever forget tonight. Harry had almost forgotten that the exam results were still to come, but come they did. To their great surprise, both he and Ron passed with good marks; Hermione, of course, had the best grades of the first years. Even Neville scraped through, his good Https://freestrategygames.cloud/pubg/pubg-yt-quiz.php mark making up for his abysmal Potions one. They had hoped that Goyle, who was almost as stupid as he was mean, might be thrown out, but he had passed, too. It was a shame, but as Ron said, you couldnt have everything in life. And suddenly, their wardrobes were empty, their trunks were packed, Nevilles toad was found lurking in a corner of the toilets; notes were handed out to all students, warning them not to use magic over the holidays (I always hope theyll forget to give us these, said Fred Weasley sadly); Hagrid was there to take them down to the fleet of boats that sailed across the lake; they were boarding the Hogwarts Express; talking and laughing as the countryside became greener and tidier; eating Bertie Botts Every Flavor Beans as they sped past Muggle towns; pulling off their wizard robes and putting on jackets and coats; pulling into platform nine and three-quarters at Kings Cross station. It took quite a while for them all to get off the platform. A wizened old guard was up by the ticket barrier, letting them go through the gate in twos and threes so they didnt attract attention by all bursting out of a solid wall at once and alarming the Muggles. You must come and stay this summer, said Ron, both of you - Ill send you an owl. Thanks, said Harry, Ill need something to look forward read article. Steam voucher code jostled them as they moved forward toward the gateway back to the Muggle world. Some of them called: Bye, Harry. See you, Potter. Still famous, said Ron, grinning at him. Not where Im going, I promise you, said Harry. He, Ron, and Hermione passed through the gateway together. There he is, Mum, there he is, look. It was Ginny Weasley, Rons younger sister, but she wasnt pointing at Ron. Harry Potter. she squealed. Look, Mum. I can see - Be quiet, Ginny, and its rude to point. Mrs. Weasley smiled down at them. Busy year. she said. Very, said Harry. Thanks for the fudge and the sweater, Mrs. Weasley. Oh, it was nothing, dear. Ready, are you. It was Uncle Vernon, still purple-faced, still mustached, still looking furious at the nerve of Harry, carrying an owl in a cage in a station full of ordinary people. Behind him stood Aunt Petunia and Dudley, looking terrified at the very sight of Harry. You must be Harrys family. said Mrs. Weasley. In a manner of speaking, said Uncle Vernon. Hurry up, boy, we havent got all day. He walked away. Harry hung back for a last word with Ron and Hermione. See you over the summer, here. Hope you have - er - a good holiday, said Hermione, looking uncertainly after Uncle Vernon, shocked that anyone could be so unpleasant. Oh, I will, said Harry, and they were surprised at the grin that was spreading over his face. They dont know were not allowed to use magic at home. Im going to have a lot of fun with Dudley this summer. Text copyright © 1997 by J. Rowling. Cover illustration by Olly Moss © Pottermore Limited 2015 Interior illustrations by Mary GrandPré © 1998 by Warner Bros. Harry Potter characters, names and related indicia are trademarks of and © Warner Bros. Ent. Harry Potter Publishing Rights © J. Rowling. This digital edition first published by Pottermore Limited in 2015 Published in print in the U. by Arthur A. Levine Books, an imprint of Scholastic Inc. All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced in whole or in part, or stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise, without written permission of the publisher. ISBN 978-1-78110-647-1 FOR SEÁN P. 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If I could just let her out at night - Do I look stupid. snarled Uncle Vernon, a bit of fried egg dangling from his bushy mustache. I know whatll happen if that owls let out. He exchanged dark looks with his wife, Petunia. Harry tried to argue back but his words were drowned by a long, loud belch from the Dursleysson, Dudley. I want more bacon. Theres more in the frying pan, sweetums, said Aunt Petunia, turning misty eyes on her massive son. We must build you up while weve got the chance. I dont like the sound of that school food. Nonsense, Petunia, I never went hungry when I was at Smeltings, said Uncle Vernon heartily.
AN YOU TWO. LETTIN HIM. Hagrid strode over to Harry, grabbed his arm, and pulled him winxows the door. Cmon. Hagrid said angrily. Im takin yer all back up ter school, an don let me catch yeh link down ter see me after dark again. Im not worth that. M CHAPTER SEVEN THE BOGGART IN THE WARDROBE alfoy didnt reappear in classes until dury on Thursday morning, when the Slytherins and Gryffindors were halfway through double Potions. He swaggered into the dungeon, Call of duty warzone download windows 10 scan app right arm covered in bandages and bound up in a sling, acting, in Harrys opinion, as though he were the heroic survivor of alp dreadful battle. How is it, Draco. simpered Pansy Parkinson. Does it hurt much. Yeah, said Malfoy, putting on a brave sort of grimace. But Harry saw windoows wink at Crabbe and Goyle when Pansy had looked away. Settle down, settle down, said Professor Snape idly. 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Harry took Malfoys shrivelfig as Ron began trying to repair the damage to the roots he now had to use. Harry skinned the shrivelfig as fast as he could and flung it back across the table more info Malfoy without speaking. Malfoy was smirking more broadly than ever. Seen your pal Hagrid lately. he asked them quietly. None of your https://freestrategygames.cloud/apex/apex-group-ltd-zauba.php, said Ron jerkily, without looking up. Im afraid he wont be this web page teacher much longer, said Malfoy in a tone of mock sorrow. Fathers not very happy about my injury - Watzone talking, Malfoy, and Ill give you a real injury, snarled Ron. - hes complained to the school governors. And to the Ministry of Magic. Fathers got a lot of influence, you know. And a lasting injury like this - he gave a huge, fake sigh - who knows if my armll ever be the same again. So thats why youre putting it on, said Harry, accidentally beheading a dead caterpillar because his hand was shaking in anger. Sfan try to get Hagrid fired. Well, said Malfoy, lowering his voice to a whisper, partly, Potter. But there are other benefits too. Weasley, slice my caterpillars for me. A few cauldrons away, Neville was in trouble. Neville regularly went to pieces in Potions lessons; it was his duy subject, and his great fear dowbload Professor Snape made things ten times worse. His potion, which was supposed to be a bright, acid green, had turned - Orange, Longbottom, said Snape, ladling some up and allowing it to splash back into the cauldron, so that everyone could see. Orange. Tell me, boy, does anything penetrate that thick scam of yours. Didnt you hear me say, quite clearly, that only one rat spleen was needed. Didnt I state plainly that a dash of leech juice would suffice. What do I have to do to make you understand, Longbottom. Neville was pink and trembling. He looked as though he was on the verge of tears. 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