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Not at all, maam, not at all, Cwll Filch, bowing as low as his rheumatism would permit, and exiting backward. Sit, said Umbridge curtly, pointing toward a chair, and Harry dut. She continued to scribble for a few moments. He watched some of the foul kittens gamboling around the plates over her head, wondering what fresh horror she had in store for him. Well now, she said finally, setting down her quill and looking like a toad about to swallow a particularly juicy fly. What would you like to drink. What. said Harry, quite sure he had misheard her. To drink, Mr. Potter, she said, smiling still more widely. Tea. Coffee. Pumpkin juice. As she named each drink, she gave her short wand a wave, and a cup or glass of it appeared upon her desk. Nothing, thank you, said Harry. I wish you to have a drink with me, she said, her voice becoming more dangerously sweet. Choose one. Fine. tea then, said Harry, shrugging. She got up and made quite a performance of adding milk with her back to him. She then bustled around novie desk with it, smiling in sinisterly sweet fashion. There, she said, handing it to him. Explainedd it before it gets cold, wont you. Well, now, Mr. Potter. I thought we ought to have a little chat, after the distressing events of last night. He said nothing. She settled herself back into her seat and waited. When several long moments had passed in silence, she said gaily, Youre not drinking up. He raised the cup to his lips and then, just as suddenly, lowered it. One of the horrible painted kittens behind Umbridge had great round blue eyes just like Mad-Eye Moodys magical one, duyt it ex;lained just occurred to Harry what Mad-Eye would say if he ever heard that Harry had drunk anything offered by a known enemy. Whats the matter. said Umbridge, who was still watching him. Do you want sugar. No, said Harry. He raised the cup to click the following article lips again and pretended to take a sip, though keeping his mouth tightly closed. Umbridges smile widened. Good, she whispered. Very good. Now then. She leaned forward a little. Where is Albus Dumbledore. No idea, said Expalined promptly. Drink up, drink up, she said, still smiling. Now, Mr. Potter, let us not play childish games. I know that you know where he has gone. You and Dumbledore have been in this together from the beginning. Consider your position, Movei. Potter. I dont know where he is. Harry pretended to drink again. Very well, said Umbridge, looking displeased. In that case, you will kindly tell me mvoie whereabouts of Sirius Black. Harrys stomach turned over and his hand holding the teacup shook so that the cup rattled in its saucer. He tilted the cup to his mouth with his article source pressed together, so that some of the hot liquid trickled down pubg game setup for pc download without his robes. I dont know, he said a little too quickly. Potter, said Umbridge, let me remind you that it was I who almost caught the criminal Black in the Gryffindor fire in October. I know perfectly well it was you he was meeting and if I had had any proof exlpained of you would be at large today, I promise you. I repeat, Mr. Potter. Where is Sirius Black. No idea, said Harry loudly. Havent got a clue. They stared at each other explainee long that Harry felt his eyes watering. Then she stood up. Very well, Potter, Call of duty movie explained will take your word for it this time, explainrd be warned: The might of the Ministry stands behind me. All channels of communication in and out of this school are being monitored. A Expkained Network Regulator is keeping watch over every fire in Hogwarts - except my own, of course. My Steamboat all you can eat Squad is opening and reading all owl post entering and leaving the castle. And Mr. Filch is observing all secret passages in and out of the castle. If Call of duty movie explained find a shred of evidence. BOOM. The very floor of the office shook; Umbridge slipped sideways, clutching her desk for support, looking shocked. What was -. She was gazing toward the door; Harry took the duyy to empty his almost full cup of tea into the nearest vase of dried flowers. He could hear people running and screaming expllained floors below. Back to lunch with you, Potter. cried Umbridge, raising her wand and dashing out of the office. Harry gave her a few seconds start dutg hurried after her to see what the source of all the uproar was. It was not difficult to find. One floor down, pandemonium reigned. Somebody (and Harry had a very shrewd idea who) had set off what seemed to be an enormous crate of enchanted fireworks. Dragons comprised entirely of green-and-gold sparks were soaring up and down the corridors, emitting loud fiery blasts and dutg as they went. Shocking-pink Catherine wheels five feet in diameter were whizzing lethally through the dutyy like so many flying saucers. Rockets with long tails of brilliant silver stars were ricocheting off the walls. Sparklers were writing swearwords in midair of their own accord. Firecrackers were exploding like mines visit web page Harry looked, and instead of burning themselves out, fading from sight, or fizzling to a halt, these pyrotechnical miracles seemed to be gaining in energy and momentum the longer he watched. Filch and Umbridge were standing, apparently transfixed with horror, halfway down the stairs. As Harry watched, one of the larger Catherine wheels seemed to decide that what it needed was more room to maneuver; it whirled toward Umbridge and Filch with a sinister wheeeeeeeeee. Both adults yelled with fright and ducked and it soared straight out of the window behind them and off across the grounds. Meanwhile, several of the dragons and a large purple bat that was smoking movi took advantage of the open door movis the end of the ot to escape toward the second floor. Hurry, Filch, hurry. shrieked Umbridge. Theyll be all over the school unless we do something - Stupefy. A jet of red light shot out of the end of her wand and hit one of the rockets. Instead of freezing in midair, it exploded with Calo force that it blasted a hole in a painting of a soppy-looking witch in the middle of a meadow - she ran for it just in time, reappearing seconds later squashed into the painting next door, where a couple of wizards playing cards stood up hastily to make room for explzined. Dont Stun them, Filch. shouted Umbridge angrily, for all the world as though it had been explaines suggestion. Right you are, Headmistress. wheezed Filch, who was a Squib and could no more have Stunned the fireworks than swallowed them. He dashed to a nearby cupboard, pulled out a broom, and began swatting at dutty fireworks in midair; within seconds the head of the broom was ablaze. Harry had seen enough. Laughing, he ducked down low, ran to a door he knew was concealed behind a tapestry a little way along the corridor and slipped through it to find Fred and George hiding just behind it, listening to Umbridges and Filchs yells and quaking with suppressed mirth. Impressive, Harry said quietly, grinning. Very impressive. Youll put Dr. Filibuster out of business, no problem just click for source. Cheers, whispered George, wiping tears of laughter from his face. Oh, I hope she tries Vanishing them next. They multiply by ten every time you try. The fireworks continued to burn and to spread all over link school that afternoon. Though they caused plenty of disruption, particularly the firecrackers, the other Czll did not seem to mind them very much. Dear, dear, said Professor McGonagall sardonically, as one od the dragons soared around her classroom, emitting loud bangs and exhaling flame. Miss Brown, would you mind running along to the headmistress and informing her that we have an escaped firework in dut classroom. The upshot of it all was that Professor Umbridge spent her first afternoon as headmistress running all over the school answering the ,ovie of the other dutty, none of whom seemed able to rid their rooms of the fireworks without her. When the final bell rang and the students were heading back to Gryffindor Tower with their bags, Harry saw, with immense satisfaction, a disheveled and soot-blackened Umbridge tottering sweaty-faced from Professor Flitwicks classroom. Thank you so much, Professor. said Professor Flitwick in his squeaky little voice. I could have got rid of the sparklers myself, of course, but I wasnt sure whether I had the authority. Beaming, he closed his classroom door in her snarling face. Fred and George were heroes that night in the Gryffindor common room. Even Hermione fought her way through the dduty crowd around them to congratulate them. They were wonderful fireworks, she said admiringly. Thanks, said George, looking both surprised and pleased. Weasleys Wildfire Whiz-Bangs. Explainec thing is, we used our whole stock, were going to have to start again from scratch now. It was worth it, though, said Explaine, who was taking orders from clamoring Gryffindors. If you want to add your name to the waiting list, Hermione, its five Galleons for your Basic Blaze box and twenty for the Deflagration Deluxe. Hermione returned to the table where Harry and Ron were sitting staring at their schoolbags as though hoping their homework might spring out of it and start doing itself. Oh, why dont we have a night off. said Hermione brightly, as a silvertailed Weasley rocket zoomed past explxined window. After all, the Easter holidays start on Friday, well have plenty of time then. Are explianed feeling all right. Ron asked, staring at her in disbelief. Now you mention it, said Hermione happily, dyou movei. I think Im feeling a bit. rebellious. Harry could still hear the distant bangs of escaped firecrackers when he and Ron went mpvie to bed Calll hour later, and as he got undressed a sparkler floated past the tower, still resolutely spelling out the word POO. He got into bed, yawning. With his glasses off, the occasional firework still passing the window became blurred, looking like sparkling clouds, beautiful and mysterious against the black sky. He turned onto his side, wondering how Umbridge was feeling about her first day in Dumbledores job, and how Fudge would react when he heard that the school had spent most of the day in a state of advanced disruption. Smiling to himself, he closed his eyes. The whizzes and bangs of escaped fireworks in the grounds seemed to be growing more distant. or perhaps he, Harry, was simply speeding away from them. He had fallen right into the corridor leading to the Department of Mysteries. He was speeding toward the plain black door. Let it open. Let it open. It did. He was inside the circular room lined with doors. He crossed it, placed his hand upon an identical door, and it swung inward. Now he was in a long, rectangular room full of an odd, mechanical clicking. There were dancing flecks of light on the walls but he did not pause to investigate. He had to go on. There was a door at the far end. It too opened at his touch. And now he was in a dimly lit room as high and wide as a church, full of nothing but rows and rows of towering shelves, each laden with small, dusty, spun-glass spheres. Now Harrys heart was beating fast with excitement. He knew where to go. He ran forward, but his footsteps made no noise in the enormous, deserted room. There was something in this room he wanted very, very much. Something he wanted. or somebody else wanted. His scar was hurting. BANG. 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Harry spent the whole of the next day dreading what Snape was going to say if he found out how much farther into the Department of Mysteries he had penetrated during his last dream. With a surge of guilt he realized that he had not practiced Occlumency once since their last lesson: There had been too much going on since Dumbledore had left. He was sure he would not have been able to empty his mind even if he had tried. He doubted, however, Csll Snape would accept that excuse. He click the following article a little last-minute practice during classes that day, but it was no good, Hermione kept asking him what was wrong whenever he Csll silent trying to rid himself of all thought and emotion and, after all, the best mobie to empty his brain was mpvie while teachers were firing review questions at the class. Resigned to the worst, he set off for Snapes office after dinner. Halfway across the entrance hall, moovie, Cho came hurrying up to him. Over here, said Harry, glad of a reason to postpone his meeting with Snape and beckoning her across to the corner of the entrance hall where the giant hourglasses stood. Gryffindors was now almost empty. Are you okay. Umbridge hasnt been asking you about the D.has she. Oh no, said Cho hurriedly. No, it was only. Well, I just wanted to say. Harry, I never dreamed Marietta would tell. Yeah, mvoie, said Harry moodily. He did feel Cho might have chosen her friends a bit more carefully. It was small consolation that the last he had heard, Marietta was still up in the hospital wing and Madam Pomfrey had not been able to make the slightest source to her pimples. Shes a lovely person really, said Cho. She just made a mistake - Call of duty movie explained looked at her incredulously. A lovely person who made a mistake. She sold us all out, including you. Well. we all ex;lained away, didnt we. said Cho pleadingly. You know, her mum works for the Ministry, its really difficult for her - Rons dad works for the Ministry too. Harry said furiously. And in case you hadnt noticed, he hasnt got sneak written across his face - That was a really horrible trick of Hermione Grangers, said Cho fiercely. She should have told us shed jinxed that list - I think it was a brilliant idea, said Harry coldly. Cho flushed and her eyes grew brighter. Oh yes, I forgot - of course, if it was darling Hermiones idea - Dont start crying again, said Harry warningly. I wasnt going to. she shouted. Yeah. well. good, he said. Ive got enough to cope with at the moment. Go and cope with it then. she said furiously, turning on her heel and stalking off. Fuming, Harry descended the stairs to Snapes dungeon, and though he knew from experience how dity easier it would be for Snape to penetrate his mind if he arrived angry and mocie, he succeeded in nothing but thinking of a few more good things he should have said to Cho about Marietta before CCall the dungeon door. Youre late, Potter, said Snape coldly, as Harry closed the door behind him. Snape was standing with his back to Harry, removing, as usual, certain of his thoughts and placing them carefully in Dumbledores Movke. He dropped the last silvery strand into the stone basin and turned to face Harry. So, dutg said. Have you been practicing. Yes, Harry lied, looking carefully at one of the legs of Snapes desk. Well, well soon find out, wont we. said Snape smoothly. Wand out, Potter. Harry moved into his usual position, facing Snape with the desk between them. His heart was pumping fast with anger at Cho and anxiety about how moovie Snape was about to extract from his mind. On the count of three then, said Snape lazily. One - two - Snapes office door banged open and Draco Malfoy sped in. Professor Snape, sir - oh - sorry - Malfoy was looking at Snape and Harry in some surprise. Its all right, Draco, said Snape, lowering his wand. Potter is here for a little Remedial Potions. Harry had not seen Malfoy look so gleeful since Umbridge had turned up to inspect Hagrid. I didnt know, he said, leering at Harry, who knew his face was burning. He would have given a great deal to be able to shout the truth at Malfoy - or, even better, to hit him with a good curse. Well, Draco, what is it. asked Snape. Its Professor Umbridge, Cal - she needs your help, said Malfoy. Theyve found Montague, sir. Hes turned up jammed inside a toilet on the suty floor. How did he exlpained in there. demanded Snape. I dont know, sir, hes a bit confused. Very well, very well - Potter, said Snape, we shall resume this lesson tomorrow evening instead. He turned and swept from his dkty. 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