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The effort of keeping himself from hitting Harry seemed to be demanding all his self-control. So whove you been beating up tonight. Harry asked, his grin fading. Another ten-year-old. I know you did Mark Evans two nights ago - He was asking for it, snarled Dudley. Oh yeah. He cheeked me. Yeah. Did he say you look like a pig thats been taught to walk on its hind legs. Cause thats not cheek, Dud, thats true. A muscle was twitching in Dudleys jaw. It gave Harry enormous satisfaction to know how furious he was making Dudley; he felt as though he was siphoning off his own frustration into brilliant pubg mobile lite x long are cousin, the only outlet he had. They turned right down the narrow alleyway where Harry had first seen Sirius and which formed a shortcut between Magnolia Crescent and Wisteria Walk. It was empty and much darker than the streets it linked because there were no streetlamps. Their footsteps were muffled between garage walls on one side and a high fence on the other. Think youre a big man carrying that thing, dont you. Dudley said after a few seconds. What thing. That - that thing youre hiding. Harry grinned again. Not as stupid as you look, are you, Dud. But I spose if you were, you wouldnt be able to walk and talk at the same time. Harry pulled out his wand. He saw Dudley look sideways at it. Youre not allowed, Dudley said rust game meaning once. I know youre not. Youd get expelled from that freak school you go to. How dyou know they havent changed the rules, Big D. They havent, said Dudley, though he didnt sound completely convinced. Harry laughed softly. You havent got the guts to take me on without that thing, have you. Dudley snarled. Whereas you just need four mates behind you before you can beat up a ten-year-old. You know that boxing title you keep banging on about. How old was your opponent. Seven. Eight. He was sixteen for your information, snarled Dudley, and he was out cold for twenty minutes after Id finished with him and he was twice as heavy as you. You just wait till I tell Dad you had that thing out - Running to Daddy now, are you. Is his ickle boxing champ frightened of nasty Harrys wand. Not this brave at night, are you. sneered Dudley. This is night, Diddykins. Thats what we call it when it goes all dark like this. I mean when youre in bed. Dudley snarled. He had stopped walking. Harry stopped too, staring at his cousin. From the little he could see of Dudleys large face, he was wearing a strangely triumphant look. What dyou mean, Im not brave in bed. said Harry, completely nonplussed. What - am I supposed to be frightened of Csgo inventory finder or something. I heard you last night, said Dudley breathlessly. Talking in your sleep. Moaning. What dyou mean. Harry said again, but there was a cold, plunging sensation in his stomach. He had revisited the graveyard last night in his dreams. Dudley gave a harsh bark of laughter then adopted a high-pitched, whimpering voice. Dont kill Cedric. Dont kill Cedric. Whos Cedric - your boyfriend. I - youre lying - said Harry automatically. But his mouth had gone dry. He knew Dudley wasnt lying - how else would he know about Cedric. Dad. Help me, Dad. Hes going to kill me, Dad. Boo-hoo. Shut up, said Harry quietly. Shut up, Dudley, Im warning you. Come and help me, Dad. Mum, come and help me. Hes killed Cedric. Dad, help me. Hes going to - Dont you point that thing at me. Dudley backed into the alley click. Harry was pointing the wand directly at Dudleys heart. Harry could feel fourteen years hatred of Dudley pounding in his veins - what wouldnt he give to strike now, to jinx Dudley so thoroughly hed have to crawl home like an insect, struck dumb, sprouting feelers - Dont ever talk about that again, Harry snarled. Dyou understand me. Point that thing somewhere else. I said, do you understand me. Point it somewhere else. DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME. GET THAT THING AWAY FROM - Dudley gave an odd, shuddering gasp, as though he had been doused in icy water. Something had happened to the night. The star-strewn indigo sky was suddenly pitch-black and lightless - the stars, the moon, the misty streetlamps at either end of the alley had vanished. The distant grumble of cars and the whisper of trees had gone. The balmy evening was suddenly piercingly, bitingly cold. They were surrounded by total, impenetrable, silent darkness, as though some giant hand had dropped a thick, icy mantle over the entire alleyway, blinding them. For a split second Harry thought he had done magic without meaning to, despite the fact that hed been resisting as hard as he could - then his reason caught up with his senses - he didnt have the power to turn off the stars. He turned his head this way and that, trying to see something, but the darkness pressed on his eyes like a weightless veil. Dudleys terrified voice broke in Harrys ear. W-what are you d-doing. St-stop it. Im not doing anything. Shut up and dont move. I c-cant see. Ive g-gone blind. I - I said shut up. Harry stood stock-still, click at this page his sightless eyes left and right. The cold was so intense that he was shivering all over; goose bumps had erupted up his arms, and the hairs on the back of his neck were standing up - he opened his eyes to their fullest extent, staring blankly around, unseeing. It was impossible. They couldnt be here. Not in Little Whinging. He strained his ears. He would hear them before he saw them. Ill t-tell Dad. Dudley whimpered. W-where are you. What are you ddo -. Will you shut up. Harry hissed, 19 april apex notes patch trying to lis - But he fell silent. He had heard just the thing he had been dreading. There was something in the alleyway apart from themselves, something that was drawing long, hoarse, rattling breaths. Harry felt a horrible jolt of dread as he stood trembling in the freezing air. C-cut it out. Csgo inventory finder doing it. Ill h-hit you, I swear I will. Dudley, shut - WHAM. A fist made contact with the side of Harrys head, lifting Harry off his feet. Small white lights popped in front of Harrys eyes; for the second time in an hour he felt as though his head had been cleaved in two; next moment he had landed hard on the ground, and his wand had flown out of his hand. You moron, Dudley. Harry yelled, his eyes watering with pain, as he scrambled to his hands and knees, now feeling Csgo inventory finder frantically in the blackness. He heard Dudley blundering away, hitting the alley fence, stumbling. DUDLEY, COME BACK. YOURE RUNNING RIGHT AT IT. There was a horrible squealing yell, and Dudleys footsteps stopped. At the same moment, Harry felt a creeping chill behind him that could mean only one thing. There was more than one. DUDLEY, KEEP YOUR MOUTH SHUT. WHATEVER YOU DO, KEEP YOUR MOUTH SHUT. Wand. Harry muttered frantically, his hands flying over the ground like spiders. Wheres - wand - come on - Lumos. He said the spell automatically, desperate for light to help him in his search - and to his disbelieving relief, light flared inches from his right hand - the wand-tip had ignited. Harry snatched it up, scrambled to his feet, and turned around. His stomach turned over. A towering, hooded figure was gliding smoothly toward him, hovering over the ground, no feet or face visible beneath its robes, sucking on the night as it came. Stumbling backward, Harry raised his wand. Expecto Patronum. A silvery wisp of vapor shot from the tip of the wand and the dementor slowed, but the spell hadnt worked properly; tripping over his feet, Harry retreated farther as the dementor Csgo inventory finder down upon him, panic fogging his brain - concentrate - A pair of gray, slimy, scabbed hands slid from inside the dementors robes, reaching for him. A rushing noise filled Harrys ears. Expecto Patronum. His voice sounded dim and distant. Another wisp of silver smoke, feebler than the last, drifted from the wand - he couldnt do it anymore, he couldnt work the spell - There was laughter inside his own head, shrill, high-pitched laughter. He could smell the dementors putrid, death-cold breath, filling his own lungs, drowning him - Think. something happy. But there was no happiness in him. The dementors icy fingers were closing on his throat - the high-pitched laughter was growing louder and louder, and a voice spoke inside his head - Bow to death, Harry. It might even be painless. I would not know. I have never died. He was never going to see Ron and Hermione again - And their faces burst clearly into his mind as he fought for breath - EXPECTO PATRONUM. An enormous silver stag erupted from the tip of Harrys wand; its antlers caught the dementor in the place where the heart should have been; it was thrown backward, weightless as darkness, and as the stag charged, the dementor swooped away, batlike and defeated. THIS WAY. Harry shouted at the stag. Wheeling around, he sprinted down the alleyway, holding the lit wand aloft. DUDLEY. DUDLEY. He had run barely a dozen steps when he reached them: Dudley was curled on the ground, his arms clamped over his face; a second dementor was crouching low over him, gripping his wrists in its slimy hands, prizing them slowly, almost lovingly apart, lowering its hooded head toward Dudleys face as though about to kiss him. GET IT. Harry bellowed, and with a rushing, roaring sound, the silver stag he had conjured came galloping back past him. The dementors eyeless face was barely an inch from Dudleys when the silver antlers caught it; the thing was thrown up into the air and, like its fellow, it soared away and was absorbed into the darkness. The stag cantered to the end of the alleyway and dissolved into silver mist. Moon, stars, and streetlamps burst back into life. A warm breeze swept the alleyway. Trees rustled in neighboring gardens and the mundane rumble of cars in Magnolia Crescent filled the air again. Harry stood quite still, all his senses vibrating, taking read more the abrupt return to normality. After a moment he became aware that his T-shirt was sticking to him; he was drenched in sweat. He could not believe what had just happened. Dementors here, in Little Whinging. Dudley lay curled up on the ground, whimpering and shaking. Harry bent down to see whether he was in a fit state to stand up, but then heard loud, running footsteps behind him; instinctively raising his wand again, he spun on his heel to face the newcomer. Mrs. Figg, their batty old neighbor, came panting into sight. Her grizzled gray hair was escaping from its hairnet, a clanking string shopping bag was swinging from her wrist, and her feet were halfway out of her tartan carpet slippers. Harry made to stow his wand hurriedly out of sight, but - Dont put it away, idiot boy. she shrieked. What if there are more of them around. Oh, Im going to kill Mundungus Https://strategygamespc.cloud/apex-legends/retrenchment-strategy.php. W CHAPTER TWO A PECK OF OWLS hat. said Harry blankly. He left. said Mrs. Figg, wringing her hands. Left to see someone about a batch of cauldrons that whom fallout 4 diamond city upper stands pity off the back of a broom. I told him Id flay him alive if he went, and now look. Dementors. Its just lucky I put Mr. Tibbles on the case. But we havent got time to stand around. Hurry, now, weve got to get you back. Oh, the trouble this is going to cause. I will kill him. But - The revelation that his batty old cat-obsessed neighbor knew what dementors were was almost as big a shock to Harry as meeting two of them down the alleyway. Youre - youre a witch. Im a Squib, as Mundungus knows full well, so how on earth was I supposed to help you fight off dementors. He left you completely without cover when I warned him - This bloke Mundungus has been following me. Hang on - it was him. He Disapparated from the front of my house. Yes, yes, yes, but luckily Id stationed Mr. Tibbles under a car just in case, and Mr. Tibbles came and warned me, but by the time I got to your house youd gone - and now - oh, whats Dumbledore going to say. You. she shrieked at Dudley, still supine on the alley floor. Get your fat bottom off the ground, quick. You know Dumbledore. said Harry, staring at her. Of course I know Dumbledore, who doesnt know Dumbledore. But come on - Ill be no help if they come back, Ive never so much as Transfigured a teabag - She stooped down, seized one of Dudleys massive arms in her wizened hands, and tugged. Get up, you useless lump, get up. But Dudley either could not or would not move. He was still on the ground, trembling and ashen-faced, his mouth shut call of duty hour 2 tight. Ill do it. Harry took hold of Dudleys arm and heaved: With an enormous effort he managed to hoist Dudley to his feet. Dudley seemed to be on the point of fainting: His small eyes were rolling in their sockets and sweat was beading his face; the moment Harry let go of him he swayed dangerously. Hurry up. said Mrs. Figg hysterically. Harry pulled one of Dudleys massive arms around his own shoulders and aimbot 10 windows duty of call him toward the road, sagging slightly under his weight. Mrs. Figg tottered along in front of them, peering anxiously around the corner. Keep your wand out, she told Harry, as they entered Wisteria Walk. Never mind the Statute of Secrecy now, theres going to be hell to 1.6 плагины strike counter anyway, we might as well be hanged for a dragon as an egg. Talk about the Reasonable Restriction of Underage Sorcery. This was exactly what Dumbledore was afraid of - whats that at the end of the street. Oh, its just Mr. Prentice. Dont put your wand away, boy, dont I keep telling you Im no use. It was not easy to hold a wand steady and carry Dudley along at the same time. Harry gave his cousin an impatient dig in the ribs, but Dudley seemed to have lost all desire for independent movement. He was slumped on Harrys shoulder, his large feet dragging along the ground. Why didnt you tell me youre a Squib. Harry asked Mrs. Figg, panting with the effort to keep walking. All those times I came round your house - why didnt you say anything. Dumbledores orders. I was to keep an eye on you but not say anything, you were too young. Im sorry I gave you such a miserable time, but the Dursleys would never have let you come if theyd thought you enjoyed it. It wasnt easy, you know. But oh my steam deck best games 2024, she said tragically, wringing her hands once more, when Dumbledore hears about this - how could Mundungus have left, he was supposed to be on duty until midnight - where is he. How am I going to tell Dumbledore whats happened, I cant Apparate - Ive got an owl, you can borrow her, Harry groaned, wondering whether his spine was going to snap under Dudleys weight. Harry, you dont understand. Dumbledore will need to act as quickly as possible, the Ministry have their own ways of detecting underage magic, theyll know already, you mark my words - But I was getting rid of dementors, I had to use magic - theyre going to be more worried what dementors were doing floating around Wisteria Walk, surely. Oh my dear, I wish it were so but Im afraid - MUNDUNGUS FLETCHER, I AM GOING TO KILL YOU. There was a loud crack and a strong smell of mingled drink and stale tobacco filled the air as a squat, unshaven man in a tattered overcoat materialized right in front of them. He had short bandy legs, long straggly ginger hair, and bloodshot baggy eyes that gave him the doleful look of a basset hound; he was also clutching a silvery bundle that Harry recognized at once as an Invisibility Cloak. S up, Figgy. he said, staring from Mrs. Figg to Harry and Dudley. What appened to staying undercover. Ill give you undercover. cried Mrs. Figg. Dementors, you useless, skiving sneak thief. Dementors. repeated Mundungus, aghast. Dementors here. Yes, here, you worthless pile of bat droppings, here. shrieked Mrs. Figg. Dementors link the boy on your watch. Blimey, said Mundungus weakly, looking from Mrs. Figg to Harry and back again. Blimey, I. And you off buying stolen cauldrons. Didnt I tell you not to go. Didnt I. I - well, I - Mundungus looked deeply uncomfortable. It. it was a very good business opportunity, see. Mrs. Figg raised the arm from which her string https://strategygamespc.cloud/pubg-gameloop/pubg-gameloop-windows-10-downloader.php dangled and whacked Mundungus around the face and neck with it; judging by the clanking noise it made it was full of cat food. Ouch - gerroff - gerroff, you mad old bat. Someones gotta tell Dumbledore. Yes - they - have. yelled Mrs. Figg, still swinging the bag of cat food at every bit of Mundungus she could reach. Here - it - had - better - be - you - and - you - can - tell - him - why - you - werent - there - to - help. Keep your airnet on. said Mundungus, his arms over his head, cowering. Im going, Im going. And with another loud crack, he vanished. I hope Dumbledore murders him. said Mrs. Figg furiously.
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