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And from what Harry could see of Professor McGonagalls shadowy face, she didnt understand this any better than he did. H CHAPTER ELEVEN THE DUELING CLUB arry woke up on Sunday morning to find the dormitory blazing with winter sunlight and his arm reboned but very stiff. He sat up quickly and looked over at Colins bed, but it had been blocked from view by the high curtains Harry had changed behind yesterday. Seeing that he was awake, Madam Pomfrey came bustling over with a breakfast tray and then began bending and stretching his arm and fingers. All in order, she said as he clumsily fed himself porridge left-handed. When youve finished eating, you may leave. Harry dressed as quickly as he could and hurried off to Gryffindor Tower, desperate to tell Ron and Hermione about Colin and Dobby, but they werent there. Harry left to look for them, wondering where they could have got to and feeling slightly hurt that they werent interested in whether he had his bones back or not. As Harry passed the library, Percy Weasley strolled out of it, looking in far better spirits than last time theyd met. Oh, hello, Harry, he said. Excellent flying yesterday, really excellent. Gryffindor has just taken the lead for the House Cup - you earned fifty points. You havent seen Ron or Hermione, have you. said Harry. No, I havent, said Percy, his smile fading. I hope Rons not in another girlstoilet. Harry forced a laugh, watched Percy walk out of sight, and then headed straight for Moaning Myrtles bathroom. He couldnt see why Ron and Hermione would be in there again, but after making sure that neither Filch nor any prefects were around, he opened the door and heard their voices coming from a locked stall. Its me, he said, closing the door behind him. There was a clunk, a splash, and a gasp from within the stall and he saw Hermiones eye peering through the keyhole. Harry. she said. You gave us such a fright - come in - hows your arm. Fine, said Harry, squeezing into the stall. An old cauldron was perched on the toilet, and a crackling from under the rim told Harry they had lit a fire beneath it. Conjuring up portable, waterproof fires was a speciality of Hermiones. Wedve come to source you, but we decided to get started on the Polyjuice Potion, Ron explained as Harry, with difficulty, locked the stall again. Weve decided this is the safest place to hide it. Harry started to tell them about Colin, but Hermione interrupted. We already know - we heard Professor McGonagall telling Professor Flitwick this morning. Thats why we decided wed better get going - The sooner we get a confession out of Malfoy, the better, snarled Ron. Dyou know what I think. He was in such a foul temper after the Quidditch match, he took it out on Colin. Theres something else, said Harry, watching Hermione tearing bundles of knotgrass and throwing them into the potion. Dobby came to visit me in the middle of the night. Ron and Hermione looked up, amazed. Harry told them everything Dobby had told him - or hadnt told him. Hermione and Ron listened with their mouths open. The Chamber of Secrets has been opened before. Hermione said. This settles it, said Ron in a triumphant voice. Lucius Malfoy mustve opened the Chamber when he was at school here and now hes told dear old Draco how to do it. Its obvious. Wish Dobbyd told you what kind of monsters in there, though. I want to know how come nobodys noticed it sneaking around the school. Maybe it can make itself invisible, said Hermione, prodding leeches to the bottom of the cauldron. Or maybe it can disguise itself - pretend to be a suit of armor or something - Ive read about Chameleon Ghouls - You read too much, Hermione, said Ron, pouring dead lacewings on top of the leeches. He crumpled up the empty lacewing bag and looked at Harry. So Dobby stopped us from getting on the train and broke your arm. He shook his head. You know what, Harry. If he doesnt stop trying to save your life hes going to kill you. The news that Colin Creevey had been attacked and was now lying as though dead in the hospital wing had spread through the entire school by Monday morning. The air was suddenly thick with rumor and suspicion. The first years were now moving around the castle in tight-knit groups, as though scared they would be attacked if they ventured forth alone. Ginny Weasley, who sat next to Colin Creevey in Charms, was distraught, but Harry felt that Fred and George were going the wrong way about cheering her up. They were taking turns covering themselves with fur or boils and jumping out at her from behind statues. They only stopped when Percy, apoplectic with rage, told them he was going to write to Mrs. Weasley and tell her Ginny was having nightmares. Meanwhile, hidden from the teachers, a roaring trade in talismans, amulets, and other protective devices was sweeping the school. Neville Longbottom bought a large, evil-smelling green onion, a pointed purple crystal, and a rotting newt tail before the other Gryffindor boys pointed out that he was in no danger; he was a pureblood, and therefore unlikely to be attacked. They went for Filch first, Neville said, his round face fearful. And everyone knows Im almost a Squib. In the second week of December Professor McGonagall came around as usual, collecting names of those who would be staying at school for Christmas. Harry, Ron, and Hermione signed her list; they had heard that Malfoy was staying, which struck them as very suspicious. The holidays would be the perfect time to use the Polyjuice Potion and try to worm a confession out of him. Unfortunately, the potion was only half finished. They still needed the bicorn horn and the boomslang skin, and the only place they were going to get them was from Snapes private stores. Harry privately felt hed rather face Slytherins legendary monster than let Snape catch him robbing his office. What we need, said Hermione briskly as Thursday afternoons double Potions lesson loomed nearer, is a diversion. Then one of us can sneak into Snapes office and take what we need. Harry and Ron looked at her nervously. I think Id better do the actual stealing, Hermione continued in a matterof-fact tone. You two will be expelled if you get into any more trouble, and Ive got a clean record. So all you need to do is cause enough mayhem to keep Snape busy for five minutes or so. Harry smiled feebly. Deliberately causing mayhem in Snapes Potions class was about as safe as poking a sleeping dragon in the eye. Potions lessons took place in one of the large dungeons. Thursday afternoons lesson proceeded in the usual way. Twenty cauldrons stood steaming between the wooden desks, on which stood brass scales and jars of ingredients. Snape prowled through the fumes, making waspish remarks about the Gryffindors work while the Slytherins sniggered appreciatively. Draco Malfoy, who was Snapes favorite student, kept flicking puffer-fish eyes at Ron and Harry, who knew that if they retaliated they would get detention faster than you could say Unfair. Harrys Swelling Solution was far too runny, but he had his mind on more important things. He was waiting for Hermiones signal, and he hardly listened as Snape paused to sneer at his watery potion. When Snape turned and walked off to bully Neville, Hermione caught Harrys eye and nodded. Harry ducked swiftly down behind his cauldron, pulled one of Freds Filibuster fireworks out of his pocket, and gave it a quick prod with his wand. The firework began to fizz and sputter. Knowing he had only seconds, Harry straightened up, took aim, and lobbed it into the air; it landed right on target in Goyles cauldron. Goyles potion exploded, showering the whole click the following article. People shrieked as splashes of the Swelling Solution hit them. Malfoy got a faceful and his nose began to swell like a balloon; Goyle blundered around, his hands over his eyes, which had expanded to the size of a dinner plate - Snape was trying to restore calm and find out what had happened. Through the confusion, Harry saw Hermione slip quietly into Snapes office. Silence. SILENCE. Snape roared. Anyone who has been splashed, come here for a Deflating Draught - when I find out who did this - Harry tried not to laugh as he watched Malfoy hurry forward, his head drooping with the weight of a nose like a small melon. As half the class lumbered up to Snapes desk, some weighted down with arms like clubs, others unable to talk through gigantic puffed-up lips, Harry saw Hermione slide back into the dungeon, the front of her robes bulging. When everyone had taken a swig of antidote and the various swellings had subsided, Snape swept over to Goyles cauldron and scooped out the twisted black remains of the firework. There was a sudden hush. If I ever find out who threw this, Snape whispered, I shall make sure that person is expelled. Harry arranged his face into what he hoped was a puzzled expression. Snape was looking right at him, and the bell that rang ten minutes later could not have been more welcome. He knew it was me, Harry told Ron and Hermione as they hurried back to Moaning Myrtles bathroom. I could tell. Hermione threw the new ingredients into the cauldron and began to stir feverishly. Itll be ready in two weeks, she said happily. Snape cant prove it was you, said Ron reassuringly to Harry. What can he do. Knowing Snape, something foul, said Harry as the potion frothed and bubbled. A week later, Harry, Ron, and Hermione were walking across the entrance hall when they saw a small knot of people gathered around the notice board, reading a piece of parchment that had just been pinned up. Seamus Finnigan and Dean Thomas beckoned them over, looking excited. Theyre starting a Dueling Club. said Seamus. First meeting tonight. I wouldnt mind dueling lessons; they might come in handy one of these days. What, you reckon Slytherins monster can duel. said Ron, but he, too, read the sign with interest. Could be useful, he said to Harry and Hermione as they went into dinner. Shall we go. Harry and Hermione were all for it, so at eight oclock that evening they hurried back to the Great Hall. The long dining tables had vanished and a golden stage had appeared along one wall, lit by thousands of candles floating overhead. The ceiling was velvety black once more and most of the school seemed to be packed beneath it, all carrying their wands and looking excited. I wonder wholl be teaching us. said Hermione as they edged into the chattering crowd. Someone told me Flitwick was a dueling champion when he was young - maybe itll be him. As long as its not - Harry began, but he ended on a groan: Gilderoy Lockhart was walking onto the stage, resplendent in robes of deep plum and accompanied by none other than Snape, wearing his usual black. Lockhart waved an arm for silence and called, Gather round, gather round. Can everyone see me. Can you all hear me. Excellent. Now, Professor Dumbledore has granted me permission to start this little dueling club, to train you all in case you ever need to defend yourselves as I myself have done on countless occasions - for full details, see my published works. Let me introduce my assistant, Professor Snape, said Lockhart, flashing a wide smile. He tells me he knows a tiny little bit about dueling himself and has sportingly agreed to help me with a short demonstration before we begin. Now, I dont want any of you youngsters to worry - youll still have your Potions master when Im through with him, never fear. Wouldnt it be good if they finished each other off. Ron muttered in Harrys ear. Snapes upper lip was curling. Harry wondered why Lockhart was still smiling; if Snape had been looking at him like that hed have been running as fast as he could in the opposite direction. Lockhart and Snape turned to face each other and bowed; at least, Lockhart did, with much twirling of his hands, whereas Snape jerked his head irritably. Then they raised their wands like swords in front of them. As you see, we are holding our wands in the accepted combative position, Lockhart told the silent crowd. On the count of three, we will cast our first spells. Neither of us will be aiming to kill, of course. I wouldnt bet on that, Harry murmured, watching Snape baring his teeth. One - two - three - Both of them swung their wands above their heads and pointed them at their opponent; Snape cried: Expelliarmus. There was a dazzling flash of scarlet light and Lockhart was blasted off his feet: He flew backward off the stage, smashed into the wall, and slid down it to sprawl on the floor. Malfoy and some of the other Slytherins cheered. Hermione was dancing on tiptoes. Do you think hes all right. she squealed through her fingers. Who cares. said Harry and Ron together. Lockhart was getting unsteadily to his feet. His hat had fallen off and his wavy hair was standing on end. Well, there you have it. he said, tottering back onto the platform. That was a Disarming Charm - as you see, Ive lost my wand - ah, thank you, Miss Brown - yes, an excellent idea to show them that, Professor Steamer attachment, but if you dont mind my saying so, it was very obvious what you were about to do. If I had wanted to stop you it would have been only too easy - however, I felt it would be instructive to let them see. Snape was looking murderous. Possibly Lockhart had noticed, because he said, Enough demonstrating. Im going to come amongst you now and put you all into pairs. Professor Snape, if youd like to help me - They moved through the crowd, matching up partners. Lockhart teamed Neville with Justin Finch-Fletchley, but Snape reached Harry and Ron first. Time to Call of duty versions hindi up the dream team, I think, he sneered. Weasley, you can partner Finnigan. Potter - Harry moved automatically toward Hermione. I dont think so, said Snape, Call of duty versions hindi coldly. Rust game wiki items, come over here. Lets see what you make of the famous Potter. And you, Miss Granger - you can partner Miss Bulstrode. Malfoy strutted over, smirking. Behind him walked a Slytherin girl who reminded Harry of a picture hed seen in Holidays with Hags. She was large and square and her heavy jaw jutted aggressively. Hermione gave her a weak smile that she did not return. Face your partners. called Lockhart, back on the platform. And bow. Harry and Malfoy barely inclined their heads, not taking their eyes off each other. Wands at the ready. shouted Lockhart. When I count to three, cast your charms to Disarm your opponents - only to disarm them - we dont want any accidents - one. two. three - Harry swung his wand high, but Malfoy had already started on two: His spell hit Harry so hard he felt as though hed been hit over the head with a saucepan. He stumbled, but everything still seemed to be working, and wasting no more time, Harry pointed his wand straight at Malfoy and shouted, Rictusempra. A jet of silver light hit Malfoy in the stomach and he doubled up, wheezing. I said Disarm only. Lockhart shouted in alarm over the heads of the battling crowd, as Malfoy sank to his knees; Harry had hit him with a Tickling Charm, and he could barely move for laughing. Harry hung back, with a vague feeling it would be unsporting to bewitch Malfoy while he was on the floor, but this was a mistake; gasping for breath, Malfoy pointed his wand at Harrys knees, choked, Tarantallegra. and the next second Harrys legs began to jerk around out of his control in a kind of quickstep. Stop. Stop. screamed Lockhart, but Snape took charge. Finite Incantatem. he shouted; Harrys feet stopped dancing, Malfoy stopped laughing, and they were able to look up. A haze of greenish smoke was hovering over the scene. Both Neville and Justin were lying on the https://strategygamespc.cloud/apex-legends/aphex-twin-collapse.php, panting; Ron was holding up an ashen-faced Seamus, apologizing for whatever his broken wand had done; but Hermione and Millicent Bulstrode were still moving; Millicent had Hermione in a headlock and Hermione was whimpering in pain; both their wands lay forgotten on the floor. Harry leapt forward and pulled Millicent off. It was difficult: She was a lot bigger than he was. Dear, dear, said Lockhart, skittering through the crowd, looking at the aftermath of the duels. Up you go, Macmillan. Careful there, Miss Fawcett. Pinch it hard, itll stop bleeding in authoritative aim assist in apex legends thanks second, Boot - I think Id better teach you how to block unfriendly spells, said Lockhart, standing flustered in the midst of the hall. He glanced at Snape, whose black eyes glinted, and looked quickly away. Lets have a volunteer pair - Longbottom and Finch-Fletchley, how about you - A bad idea, Professor Lockhart, said Snape, gliding over like a large and malevolent bat. Longbottom causes devastation with the simplest spells. Well be sending whats left of Finch-Fletchley up to the hospital wing in a matchbox. Nevilles round, pink face went pinker. How about Malfoy and Potter. said Snape with a twisted smile. Excellent idea. said Lockhart, gesturing Harry and Malfoy into the middle of the hall as the crowd backed away to give them room. Now, Harry, said Lockhart. When Draco points his wand at you, you do this. He raised his own wand, attempted a complicated sort of wiggling action, and dropped it. Snape smirked as Lockhart quickly picked it up, saying, Whoops - my wand is a little overexcited - Snape moved closer to Malfoy, bent down, and whispered something in his ear. Malfoy smirked, too. Harry looked up nervously at Lockhart and said, Professor, could you show me that blocking thing again. Scared. muttered Malfoy, so that Lockhart couldnt hear him. You wish, said Harry out of the corner of his mouth. Lockhart cuffed Harry merrily on the shoulder. Just do what I did, Harry. What, drop my wand. But Lockhart wasnt listening. Three - two - one - go. he shouted. Malfoy raised his wand quickly and bellowed, Serpensortia. The end of his wand exploded. Harry watched, aghast, as a long black snake shot out of it, fell heavily onto the floor between them, and raised itself, ready to strike. There were screams as the crowd backed swiftly away, clearing the floor. Dont move, Potter, said Snape lazily, clearly enjoying the sight of Harry standing motionless, eye to eye with the angry snake. Ill get rid of it. Allow me. shouted Lockhart. He brandished his wand at the snake and there was a loud bang; the snake, instead of vanishing, flew ten feet into the air and fell back to the floor with a loud smack. Enraged, hissing furiously, it slithered straight toward Justin Finch-Fletchley and raised itself again, fangs exposed, poised to strike. Harry wasnt sure what made him do it. He wasnt even aware of deciding to do it. All he knew was that his legs were carrying him forward as though he was on casters and that he had shouted stupidly at the snake, Leave him alone. And miraculously - inexplicably - the snake slumped to the floor, docile as a thick, black garden hose, its eyes now on Harry. Harry felt the fear drain out of him. He knew the snake wouldnt attack anyone now, though how he knew it, he couldnt have explained. He looked up at Justin, grinning, expecting to see Justin looking relieved, or puzzled, or even grateful - but certainly not angry and scared. What do you think youre playing at. he shouted, and before Harry could say anything, Justin had turned and stormed out of the hall. Snape stepped forward, waved his wand, and the snake vanished in a small puff of black smoke. Snape, too, was looking at Harry in an unexpected way: It was a shrewd and calculating look, and Harry didnt like it. He was also dimly aware of an ominous muttering all around the walls. Then he felt a tugging on the back of his robes. Come on, said Rons voice in his ear. Move - come on - Ron steered him out of the hall, Hermione hurrying alongside them. As they went through the doors, the people on either side drew away as though they were frightened of catching something. Harry didnt have a clue what was going on, and neither Ron nor Hermione explained anything until they had dragged him all the way up to the empty Gryffindor go here room. Then Ron pushed Harry into an armchair and said, Youre a Parselmouth. Why didnt you tell us. Im a what. said Harry. A Parselmouth. said Ron. You can talk to snakes. I know, said Harry. I mean, thats only the second time Ive ever done it. I accidentally set a boa constrictor on my cousin Dudley at the zoo once - long story - but it was telling me it had never seen Brazil and I sort of set it free without meaning to - that was before I knew I was a wizard - A boa constrictor told you it had never seen Brazil. Ron repeated faintly. said Harry. I bet loads of people here can do it. Oh, no they cant, said Ron. Its not a very common gift. Harry, this is bad. Whats bad.
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