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His feeling of elation increasing, Harry strode off through the castle. He did not have to creep along, for he met nobody on his way, but this did not surprise him in the slightest: This evening, he was the luckiest person at Hogwarts. Why he knew that going to Hagrids was the right thing to do, he had no idea. It was as though the potion was illuminating a few steps of the path at a time: He could not see the final destination, he could not see where Slughorn came in, but he knew that he was going the right way to get that memory. When he reached the entrance hall he saw that Filch had forgotten to lock the front door. Beaming, Harry threw it open and breathed in the smell of clean air and grass for a moment before walking down the steps into the dusk. It was when he reached the bottom step that it occurred to him how very pleasant it would be to pass the vegetable patch on his walk to Hagrids. It was not strictly on the way, but it seemed clear to Harry that this was a whim on which he should act, so he directed his feet immediately toward the vegetable patch, where he was pleased, but not altogether surprised, to find Professor Slughorn in conversation with Professor Sprout. Harry lurked behind a low stone wall, feeling at peace with the world and listening to their conversation. I do thank you for taking the time, Pomona, Slughorn was saying courteously, most authorities agree that they are at their most efficacious if picked at twilight. Oh, I quite agree, said Professor Sprout warmly. That enough for you. Plenty, plenty, said Slughorn, who, Harry saw, was carrying an armful of leafy plants. This should allow for a few leaves for each of my third years, and some to spare if anybody over-stews them. Well, good evening to you, and many thanks again. Professor Sprout headed off into the gathering darkness in the direction of her greenhouses, and Slughorn directed his steps to the spot where Harry stood, invisible. Seized with an immediate desire to reveal himself, Harry pulled off the Cloak with a flourish. Good evening, Professor. Merlins beard, Harry, you made me jump, said Slughorn, stopping dead in his tracks and looking wary. How did you get out of the castle. I think Filch mustve forgotten to lock the doors, said Harry cheerfully, and was delighted to see Slughorn scowl. Ill be reporting that man, hes more concerned about litter than proper security if you ask me. But why are you out here, Harry. Well, sir, its Hagrid, said Harry, who knew that the right thing to do just now was to tell the truth. Hes pretty upset. But you wont tell anyone, Professor. I dont want trouble for him. Slughorns curiosity was evidently aroused. Well, I cant promise that, he said gruffly. But I know that Dumbledore trusts Hagrid to the hilt, so Im sure he cant be up to anything very dreadful. Well, its this giant spider, hes had it for years. It lived in the forest. It could talk and everything - I heard rumors there were acromantulas in the forest, said Slughorn softly, looking over at the mass of black trees. Its true, then. Yes, said Harry. But this see more, Aragog, the first one Hagrid ever got, it died last night. Hes devastated. He wants company while he buries it and I said Id go. Touching, touching, said Slughorn absentmindedly, his large droopy eyes fixed upon the distant lights of Hagrids cabin. But acromantula venom is very valuable. If the beast only just died it might not yet have dried out. Of course, I wouldnt want to do anything insensitive if Hagrid is upset. but if there was any way to procure some. I mean, its almost impossible to get venom from an acromantula while its alive. 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Yeah - Ron and Hermione couldnt, click the following article, said Harry. Theyre really sorry. Don - don matter. Hedve bin touched yehre here, though, Harry. Hagrid gave a great sob. He had made himself a black armband out of what looked like a rag dipped in boot polish, and his eyes were puffy, red, and swollen. Harry patted him consolingly on the elbow, which was the highest point of Hagrid he could easily reach. Where are we burying him. he asked. The forest. Blimey, no, said Hagrid, wiping his streaming eyes on the bottom of his shirt. The other spiders won let me anywhere near their webs now Aragogs gone. Turns out it was ony on his orders they didn eat me. Can yeh believe that, Harry. The honest answer was yes; Harry recalled with painful ease the scene when he and Ron had come face-to-face with the acromantulas: They had been quite clear that Aragog was the only thing that stopped them from eating Hagrid. Never bin an area o the forest I couldn go before. said Hagrid, shaking his head. It wasn easy, gettin Aragogs body out o there, I can tell steam deck oled hdr settings - they usually eat their dead, see. But I wanted ter give im a nice burial. a proper send-off. He broke into sobs again and Harry resumed the patting of his elbow, saying as he did so (for the potion seemed to indicate that it was the right thing to do), Professor Slughorn met me coming down here, Hagrid. Not in trouble, are yeh. said Hagrid, looking up, alarmed. Yeh shouldn be outta the castle in the evenin, I know it, its my fault - No, no, when he heard what I was doing he said hed like to come and pay his last respects to Aragog too, said Harry. Hes gone to change into something more suitable, I think. and he said hed bring some bottles so we can drink to Aragogs memory. Did he. said Hagrid, looking both astonished and touched. Thas - thas righ nice of him, that is, an not turnin yeh in either. Ive never really had a lot ter do with Horace Slughorn before. Comin ter see old Aragog off, though, eh. Well. hedve liked that, Aragog would. Harry thought privately that what Aragog would have liked most about Slughorn was the ample amount of edible flesh he provided, but he merely moved to the rear window of Hagrids hut, where he saw the rather horrible sight of the enormous dead spider lying on its back outside, its legs curled and tangled. Are we going to bury him here, Hagrid, in your garden. Jus beyond the pumpkin patch, I thought, said Hagrid in a choked voice. Ive already dug the - yeh know - grave. Jus thought wed say a few nice things over him - happy memories, yeh know - His voice quivered and broke. There was a knock on the door, and he turned to answer it, blowing his nose on his great spotted handkerchief as he did so. Slughorn hurried over the threshold, several bottles in his arms, and wearing a somber black cravat. Hagrid, he said, in a deep, grave voice. So very sorry to hear of your loss. Thas very nice of yeh, said Hagrid. Thanks a lot. An thanks fer not givin Harry detention neither. Wouldnt have dreamed of it, said Slughorn. Sad night, sad night. Click to see more is the poor creature. Out here, said Hagrid in a shaking voice. Shall we - shall we do it, then. The three of them stepped out into the back garden. The moon was glistening palely through the trees now, and its rays mingled with the light spilling from Hagrids window to illuminate Aragogs body Call of duty bo3 google drive on the edge of a massive pit beside a ten-foot-high mound of freshly dug earth. Magnificent, said Slughorn, approaching the spiders head, where eight milky eyes stared blankly at the sky and two huge, curved pincers shone, motionless, in the moonlight. Harry thought he heard the tinkle of bottles as Slughorn bent over the pincers, apparently examining the enormous hairy head. Its not evryone appreciates how beauiful they are, said Hagrid to Slughorns back, tears leaking from the corners of his crinkled eyes. I didn know yeh were intrested in creatures like Aragog, Horace. Interested. My dear Hagrid, I revere them, said Slughorn, stepping back from the body. Harry saw the glint of a bottle disappear beneath his cloak, though Hagrid, mopping his eyes once more, noticed nothing. Now. shall we proceed to the burial. Hagrid nodded and moved forward. He heaved the gigantic spider into his arms and, with an enormous grunt, rolled it into the dark pit. It hit the bottom with a rather horrible, crunchy thud. Hagrid started to cry again. Of course, its difficult for you, who knew him best, said Slughorn, who like Harry could reach no higher than Hagrids elbow, but patted it all the same. Why dont I say a few words. He must have got a lot of good quality venom from Aragog, Harry thought, for Slughorn wore a satisfied smirk as he stepped up to the rim of the pit and said, in a slow, impressive voice, Farewell, Aragog, king of arachnids, whose long and faithful friendship those who knew you wont forget. Though your body will decay, your spirit lingers on in the quiet, web-spun places of your forest home. May your many-eyed descendants ever flourish and your human friends find solace for the loss they have sustained. Tha was. tha was. beauiful. howled Hagrid, and he collapsed onto the compost heap, crying harder than ever. There, there, said Slughorn, waving his wand so that the huge pile of earth rose up and then fell, with a muffled sort of crash, onto the dead spider, forming a smooth mound. Lets get inside and have a drink. Get on his other side, Harry. Thats it. Up you come, Hagrid. Well done. They deposited Hagrid in a chair at the table. Fang, who had been skulking in his basket during the burial, now came padding softly across to them and put his heavy head into Harrys lap as usual. Slughorn uncorked one of the bottles of wine he had brought. I have had it all tested for poison, he assured Harry, pouring most of the first bottle into one of Hagrids bucket-sized mugs and handing it to Hagrid. Had a house-elf taste every bottle after what happened to your poor friend Rupert. Harry saw, in his minds eye, the expression on Hermiones face if she ever heard about this abuse of house-elves, and decided never to mention it to her. One for Harry. said Slughorn, dividing a second bottle between two mugs. and one for me. Well - he raised his mug high - to Aragog. Aragog, said Harry and Hagrid together. Both Slughorn and Hagrid drank deeply. Harry, however, with the way ahead illuminated for him by Felix Felicis, knew that he must not drink, so he merely pretended to take a gulp and then set the mug back on the table before him. I had him from an egg, yeh know, said Hagrid morosely. Tiny little thing he was when he hatched. Bout the size of a Pekingese. Sweet, said Slughorn. Used ter keep him in a cupboard up at the school until. well. Hagrids face darkened and Harry knew why: Tom Riddle had contrived to have Hagrid thrown out of school, blamed for opening the Chamber of Secrets. Slughorn, however, did not seem to be listening; he was looking up at the ceiling, from which a number of brass pots hung, and also a long, silky skein of bright white hair. Thats never unicorn hair, Hagrid. Oh, yeah, said Hagrid indifferently. Gets pulled out of their tails, they catch it on branches anstuff in the forest, yeh know. But my dear chap, do you know how much thats worth. I use it fer bindin on bandages an stuff if a creature gets injured, said Hagrid, shrugging. Its dead useful. very strong, see. Slughorn took another deep draught from his mug, his eyes moving carefully around the cabin now, looking, Harry knew, for more treasures that he might be able to convert into a plentiful supply of oak-matured mead, crystalized pineapple, and velvet smoking jackets. He refilled Hagrids mug and his own, and questioned him about the creatures that lived in the forest these days and how Hagrid was able to look after them all. Hagrid, becoming expansive under the influence of the drink and Slughorns flattering interest, stopped mopping his eyes and entered happily into a long explanation of bowtruckle husbandry. The Felix Felicis gave Harry a little nudge at this point, and he noticed that the supply of drink that Slughorn had brought was running out fast. Harry had not yet managed to bring off the Refilling Charm without saying the incantation aloud, but the idea that he might not be able to do it tonight was laughable: Indeed, Harry grinned to himself as, unnoticed by either Hagrid or Slughorn (now swapping tales of the illegal trade in dragon eggs) he pointed his wand under the table at the emptying bottles and they immediately began to refill. After an hour or so, Hagrid and Slughorn began making extravagant toasts: to Hogwarts, to Dumbledore, to elf-made wine, and to - Harry Potter. bellowed Hagrid, slopping some of his fourteenth bucket of wine down his chin as he drained it. Yes, indeed, cried Slughorn a little thickly, Parry Otter, the Chosen Boy Who - well - something of that sort, he mumbled, and drained his mug too. Not long after this, Hagrid became tearful again and pressed the whole unicorn tail upon Slughorn, who pocketed it with cries of, To friendship. To generosity. To ten Galleons a hair. And for a while after that, Hagrid and Slughorn were sitting side by side, arms around each other, singing a slow sad song about a dying wizard called Odo. Aaargh, the good die young, muttered Hagrid, slumping low onto the table, a little cross-eyed, while Slughorn continued to warble the refrain. Me dad was no age ter go. nor were yer mum an dad, Harry. Great fat tears oozed out of the corners of Hagrids crinkled eyes again; he grasped Harrys arm and shook it. Bes wiz and witchard o their age I never knew. terrible thing. terrible thing. And Odo the hero, they bore him back home To the place that hed known as a lad, sang Slughorn plaintively. They laid him to rest with his hat inside out And his wand pubg download pc torrent in two, which was sad. terrible, Hagrid grunted, and his great shaggy head rolled sideways onto his arms and he fell asleep, snoring deeply. Sorry, said Slughorn with of duty history year hiccup. Cant carry a tune to save my life. 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