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Harry dear, said Mrs. Weasley, poking her head into his and Rons bedroom, where the pair of them were playing wizard chess watched by Hermione, Ginny, and Crookshanks, could you come down to the kitchen. Professor Snape would like a word with you. Harry did not immediately register what she had said; one of his castles was engaged in a violent tussle with a pawn of Rons, and he was egging it on enthusiastically. Squash him - squash him, hes only a pawn, you idiot - sorry, Mrs. Weasley, what did you say. Professor Snape, dear. In the kitchen. Hed like a word. Harrys mouth fell open in horror. He looked around at Ron, Hermione, and Ginny, all of whom were gaping back at him. Crookshanks, whom Hermione had been restraining with baldurs gate xbox one now for the past quarter of an hour, leapt gleefully upon the board and set the pieces running for cover, squealing at the top of their voices. Snape. said Harry blankly. Professor Snape, dear, said Mrs. Weasley reprovingly. Now come on, quickly, he says he cant stay long. Whats he want with you. said Ron, looking unnerved as Mrs. Weasley withdrew from the room. You havent done anything, have you. said Harry indignantly, racking his brains to think what he could have done that would make Snape pursue him to Grimmauld Place. Had his last piece of homework perhaps earned a T. He pushed open the kitchen door a minute or two later to find Sirius and Snape both seated at the long kitchen table, glaring in opposite directions. The silence between them was heavy with mutual dislike. A letter lay open on the table in front of Sirius. Er, said Harry to announce his presence. Snape looked around at him, his face framed between curtains of greasy black hair. Sit down, Potter. You know, said Sirius loudly, leaning back on his rear chair legs and speaking to the ceiling, I think Id prefer it if you didnt give orders here, Snape. Its my house, you see. An ugly flush suffused Snapes pallid face. Harry sat down in a chair beside Sirius, facing Snape across the table. I was supposed to see you alone, Potter, said Snape, the familiar sneer curling his mouth, but Black - Im his godfather, said Sirius, louder than ever. I am here on Dumbledores orders, said Snape, whose voice, by contrast, was becoming more and more quietly waspish, but by all means stay, Black, I know you like to feel. involved. Whats that supposed to mean. said Sirius, letting his chair fall back onto all four legs with a loud bang. Merely that I am sure you must feel - ah - frustrated by the fact that you can do nothing useful, Snape laid a delicate stress on the word, for the Order. It was Siriuss turn to flush. Snapes lip curled in triumph as he turned to Harry. The headmaster has sent me to tell you, Potter, that it is his wish for you to study Occlumency this term. Study what. said Harry blankly. Snapes sneer became more pronounced. Occlumency, Potter. The magical defense of the mind against external penetration. An obscure branch of magic, but a highly useful one. Harrys heart began to pump very fast indeed. Defense against external penetration. But he was not being possessed, they had all agreed on that. Why do I have to study Occlu - thing. he blurted out. Because the headmaster thinks it a good idea, said Snape smoothly. You will receive private lessons once a week, but you will not tell anybody what you are doing, least of all Dolores Umbridge. You understand. Yes, said Harry. Whos going to be teaching me. Snape raised an eyebrow. I am, he said. Harry had the horrible sensation that his insides were melting. Extra lessons with Snape - what on earth had he done to deserve this. He looked quickly around at Sirius for support. Why cant Dumbledore teach Harry. asked Sirius aggressively. Why you. I suppose because it is a headmasters privilege to delegate less enjoyable tasks, said Snape silkily. 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He and all the other Weasleys froze on the threshold, gazing at the scene in front of them, which was also suspended in mid-action, both Sirius and Snape looking toward the door with their wands pointing into each others faces and Harry immobile between them, a hand stretched out to each of them, trying to force them apart. Merlins beard, said Mr. Weasley, the smile sliding off his face, whats going on here. Both Sirius and Snape lowered their wands. Harry looked from one to the other. Each wore an expression of utmost contempt, yet the unexpected entrance of so many witnesses seemed to have brought them to their senses. Snape pocketed his wand and swept back across the kitchen, passing click at this page Weasleys without comment. At the door he looked back. Six oclock Monday evening, Potter. He was gone. Sirius glared after him, his wand at his side. But whats been going on. asked Mr. Weasley again. Nothing, Arthur, said Sirius, who was breathing heavily as though he had just run a long distance. Just a friendly little chat between two old school friends. With what looked like an enormous effort, he smiled. So. youre cured. Thats great news, really great. Yes, isnt it. said Mrs. Weasley, leading her husband forward into a chair. Healer Smethwyck https://strategygamespc.cloud/pubg-game/pubg-game-ka-video-play.php his magic in the end, found an antidote to whatever that snakes got in its fangs, and Arthurs learned his lesson about dabbling in Muggle medicine, havent you, dear. she added, rather menacingly. Yes, Molly dear, said Mr. Weasley meekly. That nights meal should have been a cheerful one with Mr. Weasley back amongst them; Harry could tell Sirius was trying to make it so, yet when his godfather was not forcing himself to laugh loudly at Fred and Georges jokes or offering everyone more food, his face fell back into a moody, brooding expression. Harry was separated from him by Mundungus and Mad-Eye, who had dropped in to offer Mr. Weasley their congratulations; he wanted to talk to Sirius, to Call of duty modern warfare 3 iso ps3 him that he should not listen to a word Snape said, that Snape was goading him deliberately and that the rest of them did not think Sirius was a coward for doing as Dumbledore told him and remaining in Grimmauld Place, but he had no opportunity to do so, and wondered occasionally, eyeing the ugly look on Siriuss face, whether he would have dared to even if he had the chance. Instead he told Ron and Hermione under his voice about having to take Occlumency lessons with Snape. Dumbledore wants to stop you having those dreams about Voldemort, said Hermione at once. Well, you wont be sorry not to have them anymore, will you. Extra lessons with Snape. said Ron, sounding aghast. Id rather have the nightmares. They were to return to Hogwarts on the Knight Bus the following day, escorted once again by Tonks and Lupin, both of whom were eating breakfast in the kitchen when Harry, Ron, and Hermione arrived there next morning. The adults seemed to have been midway through a whispered conversation when the door opened; all of them looked around hastily and fell silent. After a hurried breakfast they pulled on jackets and scarves against the chilly gray January morning. Harry had an unpleasant constricted sensation in his chest; he did not want to say good-bye to Sirius. He had a bad feeling about this parting; he did not know when they would next see each other and felt that it was incumbent upon him to say something to Sirius to stop him doing anything stupid - Harry was worried that Snapes accusation of cowardice had stung Sirius so badly he might even now be planning some foolhardy trip beyond Grimmauld Place. Before he could think of what to say, however, Sirius had beckoned him to his side. 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