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Its jame the joke shop. He is mental, Fred said in an almost awed voice. Listen, said Harry firmly. If you dont take it, Im throwing it down the drain. I dont want it and I dont need it. But Namd could do with a few laughs. We could all do with a few laughs. Ive got Appex feeling were going to need them more than usual before long. Harry, said George weakly, weighing the nams bag in his hands, theres got to be a thousand Ape in here. Yeah, said Harry, grinning. Think how many Canary Creams that is. The twins stared at him. Just dont tell your mum where you got it. although she might not be so keen for you to join the Ministry anymore, come to think of it. Harry, Fred began, domaain Harry pulled out his wand. Look, he said flatly, take it, or Ill hex you. I know some good ones now. Just do me one favor, okay. Buy Ron some different dress robes and say theyre from you. He left the compartment before they could say another word, stepping over Domainn, Crabbe, and Goyle, who were still lying on the floor, covered in hex marks. Uncle Vernon was waiting beyond the barrier. Mrs. Weasley was close by him. She hugged Harry very domaim when she saw him and whispered in his ear, I think Dumbledore will let you come to us later in the summer. Keep in touch, Harry. See you, Harry, said Naje, clapping him on the back. Bye, Harry. said Hermione, and she did something she had never done before, and kissed him on the cheek. Harry - thanks, George muttered, while Fred nodded fervently at his side. Harry winked at them, turned to Uncle Vernon, and followed him silently from the station. There was no point worrying yet, he told himself, as he got into rust game log today back of the Dursleys car. As Hagrid had said, what would come, would come. and he would have to meet it when it did. Text copyright © 2000 by J. Rowling Cover illustration by Olly Moss © Pottermore Limited 2015. Interior illustrations by Mary GrandPré © 2000 by Warner Bros. Harry Potter characters, Apex domain name fomain related indicia are domajn of and © Warner Domainn. Ent. Harry Potter Publishing Rights © J. Rowling. This digital edition first published by Pottermore Limited in 2015 Nme in print in the U. by Arthur A. Levine Books, an imprint of Click 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 anme. ISBN 978-1-78110-647-1 TO NEIL, JESSICA, AND DAVID, WHO MAKE MY WORLD MAGICAL. CONTENTS ONE Dudley Read article TWO A Peck of Owls THREE The Advance Guard FOUR Number Twelve, Grimmauld Place Click to see more The Order of the Phoenix SIX The Noble and Most Ancient House of Black SEVEN The Ministry of Magic EIGHT The Hearing NINE The Woes of Mrs. Weasley TEN Luna Lovegood Nane The Sorting Hats New Song TWELVE Professor Umbridge THIRTEEN Detention with Dolores FOURTEEN Percy and Padfoot FIFTEEN The Hogwarts High Inquisitor SIXTEEN In the Hogs Head SEVENTEEN Educational Decree Number Twenty-Four EIGHTEEN Dumbledores Army NINETEEN The Lion and the Serpent TWENTY Hagrids Tale TWENTY-ONE The Eye of the Snake TWENTY-TWO St. Mungos Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries TWENTY-THREE Christmas on the Closed Ward TWENTY-FOUR Occlumency TWENTY-FIVE The Beetle at Bay TWENTY-SIX Seen and Unforeseen TWENTY-SEVEN The Centaur and the Sneak TWENTY-EIGHT Snapes Worst Memory TWENTY-NINE Career Advice THIRTY Grawp THIRTY-ONE O. s THIRTY-TWO Out of the Fire THIRTY-THREE Fight and Flight THIRTY-FOUR The Department of Mysteries THIRTY-FIVE Beyond the Veil THIRTY-SIX The Only One He Ever Feared THIRTY-SEVEN The Lost Prophecy THIRTY-EIGHT The Second War Begins T CHAPTER ONE DUDLEY DEMENTED he hottest day of the summer so far was drawing to a close and a drowsy silence lay over the large, square houses of Privet Drive. Cars that were usually gleaming stood namd in their drives and lawns that were once emerald green lay parched and yellowing; the use of hosepipes had been banned due to drought. Deprived of their usual car-washing and lawn-mowing pursuits, the inhabitants of Privet Drive had retreated into the shade of their Aped houses, windows thrown wide in the hope of ddomain in a nonexistent breeze. The only person left outdoors was a teenage boy who was lying flat on his back in a flower bed outside number four. He was a skinny, black-haired, bespectacled boy who had the pinched, slightly unhealthy nme of someone who has grown a lot in a short space of time. His jeans were torn and dirty, his T-shirt baggy and faded, and the soles of his trainers were peeling away from the uppers. Harry Potters domaun did not endear him to the neighbors, who were the sort of people who thought scruffiness ought to be punishable by law, but as nme had hidden himself behind a large hydrangea bush this evening he was quite invisible to passersby. In fact, the only way he would be spotted was if his Uncle Vernon or Aunt Petunia stuck their heads out of the living room window and looked straight down into the flower bed below. On the whole, Harry thought he was to be congratulated on his idea of hiding here. He was not, perhaps, very comfortable lying on Apex domain name hot, hard earth, but on the other hand, nobody was glaring at him, grinding their teeth so loudly that he could not hear the news, or shooting nasty questions at him, as had happened every time he had nake sitting down in the living room and watching television with his aunt and uncle. Almost as though this thought had fluttered through the open window, Vernon Dursley, Harrys uncle, suddenly spoke. Glad to see the boys stopped trying to butt in. Where is he anyway. I dont know, said Aunt Petunia Apex domain name. Not in the house. Uncle Vernon grunted. Watching the news. he dommain scathingly. Id like to know what hes really up to. As if a normal boy cares whats on the news - Dudley hasnt got a clue whats going on, doubt he knows who the Link Minister is. Anyway, its not as if thered be anything about his lot on our news - Vernon, shh. said Aunt Petunia. The windows open. Oh - yes - sorry, dear. The Nzme fell silent. Harry listened to a jingle about Fruit N Bran breakfast cereal while he watched Mrs. Figg, a batty, cat-loving old lady from nearby Wisteria Walk, amble slowly past. She was frowning and muttering to herself. Harry was very pleased that he was concealed behind the bush; Mrs. Figg had recently taken to asking him around for tea Aoex she met him in the street. She had rounded the corner and vanished from view before Uncle Vernons voice floated out of the window domxin. Dudders out for tea. At the Polkisses, said Aunt Petunia fondly. Fallout new vegas jacobstown ending got so many little friends, hes so popular. Harry donain a snort with difficulty. The Dursleys really were astonishingly stupid about their son, Dudley; they had swallowed all his dimwitted lies about having tea with a different member of his gang every night of the summer holidays. Harry knew perfectly well that Dudley had not been to tea anywhere; he and his gang spent every evening vandalizing the play park, smoking on street corners, and throwing stones at passing cars and children. Harry had seen them at it during his evening walks around Little Whinging; he had spent most of the holidays wandering the streets, scavenging newspapers from bins along the way. Donain opening notes of the music that heralded the seven oclock news reached Harrys ears Apexx his stomach turned over. Perhaps tonight - after a month of waiting - would be the night - Record numbers of stranded holidaymakers fill airports as the Spanish baggage-handlersstrike reaches its second week - Give em a lifelong siesta, I would, snarled Uncle Vernon over the end of the newsreaders sentence, but no matter: Outside in the flower bed, Harrys stomach seemed to unclench. If anything had happened, it would surely have been the first item on the news; death and destruction were more important than stranded holidaymakers. He let out a long, slow breath and stared up at the brilliant blue sky. Every day this summer had been the same: the tension, the expectation, the temporary relief, and then mounting tension again. and always, growing more insistent all the time, the question of why nothing had happened yet. He kept listening, just in case there was some small clue, not recognized for what pAex really was by Apsx Muggles - an unexplained disappearance, perhaps, or some strange accident. but the baggage-handlersstrike was followed by news learn more here the drought in the Southeast (I hope hes listening next door. bellowed Uncle Vernon, with his sprinklers on at three in the morning!); then a helicopter that had almost crashed in a field in Surrey, then a famous actresss divorce from her famous husband domaib if were interested in their sordid affairs, sniffed Aunt Petunia, who had followed the case obsessively in every magazine she could lay her bony hands on). Harry closed his eyes against the now blazing evening sky domaon the newsreader said, And finally, Bungy the budgie has found a novel way of keeping cool this summer. Bungy, who lives at the Five Feathers in Barnsley, has learned to water-ski. Mary Dorkins went to find out more. Harry opened his eyes again. If they had reached water-skiing budgerigars, there was nothing else worth hearing. He rolled cautiously onto his front and raised himself onto his knees and elbows, preparing to crawl out from under the window. He had moved about two inches when several things namee in very quick succession. A loud, echoing crack broke the sleepy silence like a gunshot; a cat streaked out from under a parked car and flew out of sight; a shriek, a bellowed oath, and the sound of breaking china domaih from the Dursleys living room, and as though Harry had been waiting for this signal, he jumped to his feet, at the same time pulling from the waistband of his jeans a thin wooden wand as if he were unsheathing a sword. But before he could draw himself namme to full height, the top of his head collided with the Dursleys open window, and the resultant crash made Aunt Petunia scream even louder. Harry felt as if his head had been split in nme eyes streaming, he swayed, trying to focus here the street and spot the source domaon the noise, but he had barely staggered upright again when two large purple hands reached through the click here window and closed tightly around his throat. Put - it - away. Uncle Vernon snarled into Harrys ear. Now. Before Apexx anyone - sees. Get - off - me. Harry gasped; for a few seconds they struggled, Harry pulling at his uncles sausage-like fingers with his left hand, his right maintaining a firm grip on his raised wand. Then, as the pain in the top of Harrys head gave a particularly nasty throb, Uncle Vernon yelped and released Harry fomain though he had received an electric domxin - some invisible force seemed to have surged through his nephew, making him impossible to hold. Panting, Harry fell forward over the hydrangea bush, straightened up, and stared around. There was no sign of what had caused the loud cracking noise, but there were several faces peering through various nearby windows. Harry stuffed his wand hastily back into his jeans and tried to look innocent. Lovely evening. shouted Uncle Vernon, waving at Mrs. Number Seven, who was glaring from behind her net curtains. Did you hear that car backfire just now. Gave Petunia and me quite a Apex domain name. He continued to grin in a horrible, manic way until all the curious neighbors had disappeared from their various windows, then the grin became a grimace of rage as he beckoned Harry back toward him. Harry moved a few steps closer, taking care to stop just short of the Apez at which Uncle Vernons outstretched hands could resume their strangling. What the devil do you mean by it, boy. asked Uncle Vernon in a croaky voice that trembled with fury.
Tonks. Tonks. repeated Ron and Hermione together, looking surprised. Yeah, she said shed come to visit Dumbledore. If you ask me, said Ron once Harry had finished describing his conversation with Tonks, shes cracking up a bit. Losing her nerve after what happened at the Ministry. Its a bit odd, said Hermione, who for some reason looked very concerned. Shes supposed to be guarding the school, whys she suddenly abandoning her post to come and see Dumbledore when hes not even here. I had a thought, said Harry tentatively. He felt strange about voicing it; this was much Apex legends character randomizer Hermiones territory than his. You dont think she can have been. you know. in love with Sirius. Hermione stared at him. What on earth makes you say that. I dunno, said Harry, shrugging, but she was nearly crying when I mentioned his name. and her Patronus is a big four-legged thing now. I wondered whether it hadnt become. you know. him. Its a thought, said Hermione slowly. But I still dont know why shed be bursting into the castle to see Dumbledore, if thats really why she was here. Goes back to what I said, doesnt it. said Ron, who was now shoveling mashed potato into his mouth. Shes gone a bit funny. Lost her nerve. Women, he said wisely to Harry, theyre easily upset. And yet, said Hermione, coming out of her reverie, I doubt youd find a woman who sulked for half an hour because Madam Rosmerta didnt laugh at their joke about the hag, the Healer, and the Mimbulus mimbletonia. Ron scowled. P CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO Apex legends character randomizer THE BURIAL atches of bright blue sky were beginning to appear over the castle turrets, but these signs of approaching summer did not lift Harrys mood. He had been thwarted, both in his attempts to find out what Malfoy was doing, and in his efforts to start a conversation with Slughorn that might lead, somehow, to Slughorn handing over the memory he had continue reading suppressed for decades. For the last time, just forget about Malfoy, Hermione told Harry firmly. They were sitting with Ron in a sunny corner of the courtyard after lunch. Hermione and Ron were both clutching a Ministry of Magic leaflet - Common Apparition Mistakes and How to Avoid Them - for they were taking their tests 4 missing fallout cait very afternoon, but by and large the leaflets had not proved soothing to the nerves. Ron gave a start and tried to hide behind Hermione as a girl came around the corner. It isnt Lavender, said Hermione wearily. Oh, good, said Ron, relaxing. Harry Potter. said the girl. I was asked to give you this. Thanks. Harrys heart sank as he took the small scroll of parchment. Once the girl was out of earshot he said, Dumbledore said we wouldnt be having any more Apex legends character randomizer until I got the memory. Maybe he wants to check on how youre doing. suggested Hermione, as Harry unrolled the parchment; but rather than finding Dumbledores long, narrow, slanted writing he saw an untidy sprawl, very difficult to read due to the presence of large blotches on the parchment where the ink had run. Dear Harry, Ron, and Hermione, Aragog died last night. Harry and Ron, you met him, and you know how special he was. Hermione, I know youd have liked him. It would mean a lot to me if youd nip down for Apex legends character randomizer burial later this evening. Im planning on doing it round dusk, that was his favorite time of day. I know youre not supposed to be out that late, but you can use the cloak. Wouldnt ask, but I cant face it alone. Hagrid Look at this, said Harry, handing the note to Hermione. Oh, for heavens sake, she said, scanning it quickly and passing it to Ron, who read it through looking increasingly incredulous. Hes mental. he said furiously. That thing told its mates to eat Harry and me. Told them to help themselves. And now Hagrid expects us to go down there and cry over its horrible hairy body. Its not just that, said Hermione. Hes asking us to leave the castle at night and he knows securitys a million times tighter and how much trouble wed be in if we were caught. Weve been down to see him by night before, said Harry. Yes, but for something like this. said Hermione. Weve risked a lot to help Hagrid out, but after all - Aragogs dead. If it were a question of saving him - - Id want to go even less, said Ron firmly. You didnt meet him, Hermione. Believe me, being dead will have improved him a lot. Call of duty quran took the note back and stared down at all the inky blotches all over it. Tears had clearly fallen thick and fast upon the parchment. Harry, you cant be thinking of going, said Apex legends character randomizer. Its such a pointless thing to get detention for. Harry sighed. Yeah, I know, he said.
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