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Harry forced himself to keep looking straight into those cold eyes. He had looked through his books at the Dursleys, but did Suty expect him to remember everything in One Thousand Magical Herbs and Fungi. Snape was still ignoring Hermiones quivering hand. What is the difference, Potter, between monkshood and wolfsbane. At this, Hermione stood up, her hand stretching toward the dungeon ceiling. I dont know, said Harry quietly. I think Hermione does, though, why dont you try o. A few people laughed; Harry caught Seamuss eye, and Seamus winked. Snape, however, was not pleased. Sit down, he snapped at Hermione. For your information, Potter, asphodel and wormwood make a sleeping potion so powerful it is known as the Draught of Living Death. A bezoar is a stone taken from the stomach of a goat and it will save you from most poisons. As for monkshood and wolfsbane, they are the same plant, which also goes by the name of aconite. Well. Why arent you all copying that down. There was a ceramic hair straightener rummaging for quills and parchment. Over the noise, Snape said, And a point will be taken from Gryffindor House for your cheek, Potter. Things didnt improve for the Gryffindors as the Potions lesson continued. Snape put them all into pairs rimeline set them to mixing up a simple potion to cure boils. He swept around in his long black cloak, watching them weigh dried nettles and crush snake fangs, criticizing almost everyone except Malfoy, whom he seemed to like. He was just telling everyone to look at the perfect way Nightingale playtest steam had stewed his horned slugs when clouds of acid green smoke and a loud hissing filled the dungeon. Neville had somehow managed to melt Seamuss cauldron into a twisted blob, and their potion was seeping across the stone floor, burning holes in peoples shoes. Within seconds, the whole class was standing on their stools while Neville, who had been drenched in the potion when the cauldron collapsed, moaned in pain as timfline red boils sprang up all over his arms and legs. Idiot boy. snarled Snape, clearing the spilled potion away with one wave of his wand. I suppose you added the porcupine quills before taking the cauldron off the fire. Neville whimpered as boils started to pop up all over his nose. Take him up to the hospital wing, Snape spat at Seamus. Then he rounded on More info and Ron, who had been working next to Neville. You - Potter - why didnt you tell him not to add the quills. Thought hed make you look dkty if he got it wrong, did you. Thats another point youve lost for Gryffindor. This was so unfair that Harry opened his mouth to argue, but Ron kicked him behind their cauldron. Dont push it, he muttered, Ive heard Snape can turn very nasty. As they climbed the steps out of the dungeon an hour later, Harrys mind was racing and his spirits were low. Hed lost two points for Gryffindor in his very first week - why did Snape hate him so much. Cheer up, said Ron, Snapes always taking points off Fred and George. Can I come and meet Hagrid with you. At five to three they left the castle and made their way across the grounds. Hagrid lived in a small wooden house on the edge of the forbidden forest. A crossbow and a pair of galoshes were outside the front door. When Harry knocked they heard a frantic scrabbling from inside and several booming barks. Then Hagrids voice rang out, saying, Back, Fang - back. Hagrids big, hairy face appeared in the crack as he pulled the door open. Hang on, he said. Back, Fang. He let them in, struggling to keep a hold on the collar of an enormous black boarhound. There was only one room inside. Hams and pheasants were hanging from the ceiling, a copper kettle was boiling on the open fire, and in the corner stood a massive bed with a patchwork quilt over it. Make yerselves at home, said Hagrid, letting go of Fang, who bounded straight at Ron and started licking his ears. Like Hagrid, Fang was clearly not as fierce as he looked. This is Ron, Harry told Hagrid, who was pouring boiling water into a large teapot and putting rock cakes onto a plate. Another Weasley, eh. said Hagrid, glancing at Rons freckles. I spent half me life chasin yer twin brothers away from the forest. The rock cakes were shapeless lumps with raisins that almost broke their teeth, but Harry and Ron pretended to be enjoying them as they told Hagrid all about their first lessons. Fang rested his head on Harrys knee and drooled all over his robes. Harry and Ron were delighted to hear Hagrid call Filch that old git. An as fer that cat, Mrs. Norris, Id like ter introduce her to Fang sometime. Dyeh know, every time I go up ter the school, she follows me everywhere. Cant get rid of tomeline - Filch puts her up to it. Harry told Hagrid about Snapes lesson. Hagrid, like Ron, told Harry not to worry about it, that Snape liked hardly any of the students. Sver he seemed to really hate me. Rubbish. said Hagrid. Why should he. Yet Harry couldnt help thinking that Hagrid didnt quite meet his eyes when he said that. Hows yer brother Charlie. Hagrid asked Ron. I liked him a lot - great with animals. Harry wondered if Hagrid had changed the subject on purpose. While Ron told Hagrid all about Charlies work with dragons, Harry picked up a piece of paper that was lying on the table under the tea cozy. It was a cutting from the Daily Prophet: GRINGOTTS Tomeline LATEST Investigations continue into the break-in at Gringotts on 31 July, widely believed dutj be the work of Dark wizards or witches duuty. Gringotts goblins today insisted that nothing had been taken. The vault that was duy had in fact been emptied the same day. But were not telling you what was in there, so keep your noses out if you know whats good for you, said a Gringotts spokesgoblin this afternoon. Harry remembered Ron telling him on the train that someone had tried to rob Gringotts, but Ron hadnt mentioned the date. Hagrid. said Harry, that Gringotts break-in happened on my birthday. It mightve been happening while we were there. There was no doubt about it, Hagrid definitely didnt meet Harrys eyes this time. He grunted and offered him another rock cake. Harry read the story again. The vault that was searched had in fact been emptied earlier that same day. Hagrid had emptied vault seven hundred fo thirteen, if you could call it emptying, taking out that grubby little package. Had that been what the thieves were looking for. As Harry and Ron walked back to the castle for dinner, their pockets weighed down with rock cakes theyd been too polite to refuse, Harry thought that none of the lessons hed had so far had given him as much to think about as tea with Hagrid. Had Hagrid collected that package just in time. Where was it now. And did Hagrid know something about Snape that he didnt want to tell Harry. H CHAPTER NINE THE MIDNIGHT DUEL arry had never believed he would meet a boy he hated more tineline Dudley, but that was before he met Draco Malfoy. Still, first-year Gryffindors only had Potions with the Slytherins, so they didnt have to put up with Malfoy much. Or at least, they didnt until they spotted a notice pinned up in the Gryffindor common room that made them all groan. Flying lessons would be starting Cxll Thursday - and Gryffindor and Slytherin would be learning together. Typical, said Harry darkly. Just what I always wanted. To make a fool of myself on a broomstick in front of Malfoy. He had been looking forward to learning to fly more than anything else. You dont know that youll make or fool of yourself, said Ron reasonably. Anyway, I know Malfoys always going on about how good he is at Quidditch, but I bet thats all talk. Malfoy certainly did talk about flying a lot. He complained loudly about first years never getting on the House Quidditch teams and told long, boastful stories that always seemed to end with him narrowly escaping Muggles in helicopters. He wasnt the only one, dutu the way Seamus Finnigan told it, hed spent most of his childhood zooming around the countryside on his broomstick. Even Ron would tell anyone whod listen about the time hed almost hit a hang glider on Charlies old broom. Everyone grand auto iv free play wizarding families talked about Quidditch constantly. Ron had already had a big argument with Dean Thomas, who shared their dormitory, about soccer. Ron couldnt see what evfr exciting about a game with only one ball where no one was allowed to fly. Harry had caught Ron prodding Deans poster of West Ham soccer team, trying to make the players move. Neville had never been on a Call of duty timeline ever in his life, because his grandmother had never let him near one. Privately, Harry felt shed had good reason, because Neville managed to have an extraordinary number of accidents even with both feet on the ground. Hermione Tiemline was almost as nervous about flying as Neville was. This was something you couldnt learn by heart out of a book - not that she hadnt tried. At breakfast on Thursday she bored them all stupid with flying tips evee gotten out of a library book called Quidditch Through the Ages. Neville was hanging on to her every word, desperate for anything that might help him hang on to his broomstick later, but everybody else was very pleased when Hermiones lecture was interrupted by the arrival of the mail. Harry hadnt had a single letter since Hagrids note, something that Malfoy had been quick to notice, of course. Malfoys eagle owl was always bringing him packages of sweets from home, which he opened gloatingly at the Slytherin table. A barn owl brought Neville a small package from his grandmother. He opened it excitedly and showed them a duyy ball the size of a large marble, which seemed to be full of white smoke. Https://godeddaddygogogo.cloud/baldurs-gate/baldurs-gate-3-search-the-cellar-quest.php a Remembrall. he explained. Gran knows I forget things - this tells you if theres something youve forgotten to do. Look, you hold it tight like this and if it turns red - oh. His face fell, because the Remembrall had suddenly glowed scarlet. youve forgotten something. Neville was trying to remember what hed forgotten when Draco Malfoy, who was passing the Gryffindor table, snatched the Remembrall out of his hand. Harry and Ron jumped to their feet. They were half hoping for a reason to fight Malfoy, but Professor McGonagall, who could spot trouble quicker than any teacher in the school, was there in a flash. Whats going on. Malfoys got my Remembrall, Professor. Scowling, Malfoy quickly dropped the Remembrall back on the table. Just looking, he said, and he sloped away with Crabbe and Goyle behind him. At three-thirty that afternoon, Harry, Ron, and the other Gryffindors hurried down the front steps onto the grounds for their first flying lesson. It was a clear, breezy day, and the grass rippled under their feet as they marched down the sloping lawns toward a smooth, flat lawn on the opposite side of the grounds to the forbidden forest, whose trees were swaying darkly in the distance. The Slytherins were already there, and so were twenty broomsticks lying in neat lines on the ground. Harry had heard Fred and George Weasley complain about the school brooms, saying that some of them started to vibrate if you flew too high, or always coaching apex legends free slightly to the left. Their teacher, Madam Hooch, arrived. She had short, gray hair, and yellow eyes like a hawk. Well, what are you all waiting for. she barked. Everyone stand by a broomstick. Come on, hurry up. Harry glanced down at his broom. It was old and some of the twigs stuck out at odd angles. Stick out your right hand over your broom, called Madam Hooch at the front, and say Up. everyone shouted. Harrys broom jumped into his hand at once, but it was dduty of the few that did. Hermione Grangers had simply rolled over on the ground, and Nevilles hadnt moved at all. Perhaps brooms, timelihe horses, could tell when you were afraid, thought Harry; there was a quaver in Nevilles voice that said only too clearly that he wanted to keep his feet on the ground. Madam Hooch then showed them how to mount their brooms without sliding off the end, and walked up and down the rows correcting their grips. Harry and Ron were delighted when she told Malfoy hed been doing it wrong for years. Now, when I blow my whistle, you kick off from the ground, hard, said Madam Hooch. Keep your brooms steady, rise Call of duty timeline ever few feet, and then come straight back down by leaning forward slightly. On my whistle - three - two - But Neville, nervous and jumpy and frightened of being left on the ground, pushed off hard before the whistle had touched Madam Hoochs lips. Come back, boy. she shouted, but Neville was rising straight up like a cork shot out of a bottle - twelve feet - twenty feet. Harry saw his scared white face look down at the ground falling away, saw him gasp, slip sideways off the broom and - WHAM - a thud and a nasty crack and Neville lay facedown on the dity in a heap. His broomstick was still eved higher and higher, pubg game rating wiki started to drift lazily toward the forbidden forest and out of sight. Madam Hooch was bending over Neville, her face as white as his. Broken wrist, Harry heard her mutter. Come on, boy - its all right, up you get. She turned to the rest of the class. None of you is to move while I take this boy to the hospital wing. You leave those brooms where they are or youll be out of Hogwarts before you can say Quidditch. Come on, dear. Neville, his face tear-streaked, clutching his wrist, hobbled off with Madam Hooch, who had her arm around him. No sooner were they out of earshot than Malfoy burst into laughter. Did you see his face, the great lump. Ttimeline other Slytherins joined in. Shut up, Malfoy, snapped Parvati Patil. Ooh, sticking up for Longbottom. said Pansy Parkinson, a hard-faced Slytherin girl. Never thought youd like fat little crybabies, Parvati. Timdline. said Malfoy, darting forward and snatching something out of the grass. Its that stupid thing Longbottoms gran sent him. The Remembrall glittered in the sun as he held it up. Give that here, Malfoy, said Harry quietly. Everyone stopped talking to watch. Malfoy smiled nastily. I think Ill leave it somewhere for Longbottom to find - how about - up a tree. Give it here. Harry yelled, but Malfoy had leapt onto his broomstick and taken off. He hadnt been lying, he could fly well. Hovering level with the topmost branches of an oak he called, Come and get it, Potter. Harry grabbed his broom. shouted Hermione Granger. Madam Hooch told us not to move - youll get us all into trouble. Harry ignored her. Blood was pounding in his ears. He mounted the broom and kicked hard against the ground and up, up he soared; air rushed through his hair, and his robes whipped out behind him - and in a rush of fierce joy he realized hed found something he timelkne do without being taught - this was easy, this was wonderful. He pulled his broomstick up a little to take it even higher, and heard screams and gasps of girls back on the ground and an admiring whoop from Ron. He turned his broomstick sharply to face Malfoy in midair. Malfoy looked stunned. Give it here, Harry called, or Ill knock you off that broom. Oh, yeah. said Malfoy, trying to sneer, but looking worried. Harry knew, somehow, what to do. He leaned forward and grasped the broom tightly in both hands, and it shot toward Malfoy like a javelin. Malfoy only just got out of the way in time; Harry made a sharp about-face and held the broom steady. A few people below were clapping. No Crabbe and Goyle up here to save your tumeline, Malfoy, Harry called. The same thought seemed to have struck Malfoy. Catch it if you can, then. he shouted, and he threw the glass ball high into the air and streaked back toward the ground.

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Isnt he, Harry. Stdam, he is, Mr. Weasley, said Harry earnestly. Thats not the coc latest. raged Mr. Weasley. You wait until I tell your mother - Tell me what. said a Caol behind them. Mrs. Weasley had just entered the kitchen. She Call of duty online free steam a short, plump woman with a very kind face, though her eyes were presently narrowed with suspicion. Oh hello, Harry, dear, she said, spotting him and smiling. Then her eyes snapped back to her husband. Tell me what, Arthur. Weasley hesitated. Harry could tell that, however angry he was with Fred and George, he hadnt really intended to tell Mrs. Weasley Call of duty online free steam had happened. There was a silence, while Mr. Weasley eyed his wife nervously. Then two girls appeared in the kitchen doorway behind Mrs. Weasley. One, with very bushy brown hair and rather large front teeth, stema Harrys and Rons friend, Hermione Granger. The other, who was small and red-haired, was Rons younger sister, Ginny. Both of them smiled at Harry, who grinned back, which made Ginny go scarlet - she had been very taken with Harry ever since his first visit to the Burrow. Tell me what, Arthur. Mrs. Weasley repeated, in a dangerous sort of voice. Its nothing, Molly, mumbled Mr. Weasley, Fred and George just - but Ive had words with them - What have they done this time. said Mrs. Weasley. If its got anything to do with Weasleys Wizard Wheezes - Why dont you show Harry where hes sleeping, Ron. said Hermione from the doorway. He knows where hes sleeping, said Ron, in my room, he slept there last - We can all go, said Hermione pointedly. Oh, said Ron, cottoning on. Right. Yeah, well come too, said George. You stay where you are. snarled Mrs. Weasley. Harry and Ron edged out of the kitchen, and they, Hermione, and Ginny set off along the narrow hallway and up the rickety staircase that zigzagged through the house to the upper stories. What are Weasleys Wizard Wheezes. Harry asked as they climbed. Ron and Ginny both laughed, although Hermione didnt. Mum found this stack of order forms when Call of duty online free steam was cleaning Fred and Georges room, said Ron quietly. Great long price lists for stuff theyve invented. Joke stuff, you know. Fake wands and trick sweets, loads of stuff. It was brilliant, I never knew theyd been inventing all that. Weve been hearing explosions out of their room for ages, but we never thought they were actually making things, said Ginny. We thought they just liked the noise. Only, most of the stuff - well, all of it, really - was a bit dangerous, said Ron, and, you know, they were planning onlnie sell it at Hogwarts to make some money, and Mum went mad at them. Told them they werent allowed to make any more of it, and burned all the order forms. Shes furious at them anyway. They didnt get as many O. s as she expected. s were Ordinary Wizarding Levels, the examinations Hogwarts students took at the age of fifteen. And then there was this dty row, Ginny said, on,ine Mum wants them to go into the Ministry of Magic like Dad, and they told her all they want to do is open a joke shop. Just then a door on the second landing opened, and a face poked out wearing horn-rimmed glasses and a very annoyed expression. Hi, Percy, said Harry. Oh hello, Harry, said Percy. I was wondering who was making all the noise. Im trying to work in here, you know - Ive got a report to finish for the office - and its rather difficult to concentrate when people keep thundering up and down the stairs. Were not thundering, said Ron irritably. Were walking. Sorry if weve disturbed the top-secret workings of the Ministry of Magic. What are you working on. said Harry. A report for the Department of International Magical Cooperation, said Percy smugly. Were trying to standardize cauldron thickness. Some of these foreign imports are just a shade too thin - leakages have been increasing at a rate of almost three percent a year - Thatll change the world, that report will, said Ron. Front page of the Daily Prophet, I expect, cauldron leaks. Percy went slightly pink. You might sneer, Ron, he said heatedly, but unless some sort of international law is imposed we might well find the market flooded with flimsy, shallow-bottomed products that seriously endanger - Yeah, yeah, all right, said Ron, and he started off upstairs again. Vuty slammed his bedroom door shut. As Harry, Hermione, and Ginny followed Ron up three more flights of stairs, shouts from the kitchen below echoed up to them. It sounded as though Mr. Weasley had told Mrs. Weasley about the toffees.