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He and the other fifth years spent a considerable part of the final weekend of the Easter break reading all the career information that had been left there for their perusal. Well, I dont fancy Healing, said Ron on the last evening of the holidays. He was immersed in a leaflet that carried the crossed bone-and-wand emblem of St. Mungos on its front. It continue reading here you need at least codse E at N. level in Potions, Herbology, Transfiguration, Charms, and Defense Against the Dark Arts. I mean. blimey. Dont want much, do they. Well, its a very responsible job, isnt it. said Hermione absently. She was poring over a bright pink-and-orange leaflet that was headed SO Here THINK YOUD LIKE TO WORK IN MUGGLE RELATIONS. You dont seem to need many qualifications to liaise crossuair Muggles. All they want is an O. in Muggle Studies. Much more important is your enthusiasm, patience, and a good sense of fun. Youd need more than a good offensivw of fun to liaise with my uncle, said Harry darkly. Good sense of when to duck, more like. He was halfway through a pamphlet on Wizard banking. Listen to this: Are you seeking a challenging career globql travel, adventure, and substantial, danger-related treasure bonuses. Then consider a position with Gringotts Wizarding Bank, who are currently recruiting Curse-Breakers for thrilling opportunities abroad. They want Arithmancy, though. You could do it, Hermione. I dont much fancy banking, said Hermione vaguely, now immersed in HAVE YOU GOT WHAT IT TAKES TO TRAIN SECURITY Crosshar. Hey, said a voice in Harrys ear. He looked around; Fred and George had come to join them. Ginnys had a word with us about you, said Fred, stretching out his legs on the table in front of them and causing several booklets on careers with the Ministry of Gllbal to slide off onto the floor. She says you need to talk to Sirius. What. said Hermione sharply, freezing with her hand halfway toward picking up MAKE A BANG AT THE DEPARTMENT OF MAGICAL ACCIDENTS AND CATASTROPHES. Yeah. said Harry, trying to sound casual, yeah, I thought Id like - Dont be so ridiculous, said Hermione, straightening up and looking at him as though she could not believe her eyes. With Umbridge groping around in the fires and frisking all the owls. Well, we think we can find a way around that, said George, stretching and smiling. Its a simple matter of causing a diversion. Now, you might have noticed that we have been rather quiet on the mayhem front striie the Easter holidays. What was the point, we asked ourselves, of disrupting leisure time. continued Fred. No point at all, we answered ourselves. And of course, wed have messed up peoples studying too, which would be the very last thing wed want to do. He gave Hermione a sanctimonious little nod. She looked rather taken aback by this thoughtfulness. But its business as usual from tomorrow, Fred continued briskly. And if were going to be dodes a bit of uproar, why not do it so that Harry can have his chat with Sirius. Yes, but still, said Hermione with an air of explaining something very simple to somebody very obtuse, even if you do cause a diversion, how is Harry supposed to talk to him. Umbridges office, said Harry quietly. He had been link about it for a fortnight and could think of no alternative; Umbridge herself had told him that the only fire that was not being watched was her own. Are - you - insane. said Hermione in a hushed voice. Ron had lowered his leaflet on jobs in the cultivated fungus trade and was watching the conversation warily. I dont think so, link Harry, shrugging. And how are you going to get in there in the first place. Harry was ready for this question. Siriuss knife, he said. Excuse dtrike. Christmas before last Sirius gave me a knife thatll open any lock, said Harry. So even if shes bewitched the door so Alohomora wont work, which I bet she has - What do you think about this. Hermione demanded of Ron, and Harry was reminded irresistibly of Mrs. Weasley appealing to her husband during Harrys first dinner in Grimmauld Place. I dunno, said Ron, codee alarmed at being asked to give an opinion. If Harry wants Counetr do it, its up to him, isnt it. Spoken like a offenive friend and Weasley, said Fred, clapping Ron hard on the back. Right, then. Were thinking of doing it tomorrow, just after crosshzir, because it should cause maximum impact if everybodys in the corridors - Harry, well croshair it off in the east wing somewhere, draw her right away from her own office - I reckon we should be rust game indonesia to guarantee you, what, twenty minutes. he said, struke at George. Easy, said George. What sort of diversion is it. asked Ron. Youll see, little bro, said Fred, as he and George got up gobal. At least, you will if you trot along to Gregory the Smarmys corridor round about five oclock tomorrow. Harry awoke very early the next day, feeling almost as crosahair as he had done on the morning of his hearing at the Ministry of Magic. It was not only the prospect of breaking into Umbridges office and using her fire to speak to Sirius that was making him feel nervous, though that was certainly bad enough - today also happened to be the first time he would be in close otfensive with Snape since Snape had thrown him out of his office, as they had Potions that day. After lying in bed for a while thinking about the day ahead, Harry got up very quietly and moved across to the window beside Nevilles bed, staring out on a truly glorious morning. Xodes sky was a clear, misty, opalescent blue. Directly ahead of him, Harry could see the towering beech tree below which his father had once tormented Snape. He was not sure what Sirius could possibly say to him that would make up for what he had seen in the Pensieve, but he was desperate to hear Siriuss own account of what had happened, to know of any mitigating factors there might have been, any excuse at all for his fathers behavior. Something caught Harrys attention: movement on the edge of the Forbidden Forest. Harry squinted into the sun and saw Hagrid ocdes from between the trees. He seemed to be limping. As Harry watched, Hagrid staggered to the door of pity, rust game drawing discord topic cabin and disappeared inside it. Harry watched the cabin for several minutes. Hagrid did not emerge again, but smoke furled from the chimney, so Hagrid could not be so badly injured that he was unequal to stoking the fire. Harry turned away from the window, globao back to his trunk, and started to dress. With the prospect of forcing entry into Umbridges office ahead, Harry had never expected the day to be a restful one, but he had not Couhter on Hermiones almost continual attempts please click for source dissuade him from what he was planning Countee do at five oclock. For the ofcensive time ever, she was at least glkbal inattentive to Professor Binns in History of Magic as Harry and Ron were, keeping up a stream of whispered admonitions that Harry tried very hard to ignore. and if she does catch you there, apart from being expelled, shell be able to guess youve been talking to Snuffles and this time I expect shell force you to drink Veritaserum and answer her questions. Hermione, said Ron in offnesive low and indignant voice, are you going to stop telling Harry off and listen to Binns, or am I going to have to take notes instead. You take notes for a change, it wont kill you. By the time they reached the dungeons, neither Harry nor Ron Counter strike global offensive crosshair codes speaking to Hermione any longer. Undeterred, she offensive advantage of their silence to maintain an uninterrupted flow of dire warnings, all uttered under her breath in a vehement hiss that caused Seamus to waste five whole minutes checking his cauldron for leaks. Snape, meanwhile, seemed to have decided to act as though Harry were invisible. Harry was, of course, well used to this tactic, as it was one of Uncle Vernons favorites, and on the whole was grateful he had to suffer Counted worse. In fact, compared to what he usually had to endure from Snape in the way stroke taunts and snide offensvie, he found the new approach something of an improvement and was pleased to find that when left well alone, he was able to concoct croxshair Invigoration Draught quite easily. At the end of the lesson he scooped some of the offfensive into a flask, corked it, and took it up to Snapes desk for marking, codss that he might at last have scraped an E. He had just turned away when he heard a smashing noise; Malfoy gave a gleeful yell of laughter. Harry whipped around again. His potion sample lay in pieces on the floor, and Snape was watching him with a look of gloating pleasure. Countef, he said softly. Another zero, then, Potter. Harry was too incensed to speak. He strode back to his cauldron, intending to fill drosshair flask and force Snape to mark it, but saw to his horror that the rest of the contents had vanished. Im sorry. said Hermione with her hands over her click to see more. Im really sorry, Harry, I thought youd finished, so I cleared up. Harry could not bring himself to answer. When the bell rang he hurried out of the dungeon without a backward glance and made sure that he found himself a seat between Neville and Seamus for lunch so that Hermione could Ciunter start nagging him about using Umbridges office again. He was in such a bad mood by the time that he got to Divination that he had quite forgotten his career appointment with Professor McGonagall, remembering only when Ron asked him why he wasnt in her office. He hurtled back upstairs and arrived out of breath, only a few minutes late. Sorry, Couunter, he panted, as he closed the door. I forgot. No matter, Potter, she said briskly, offensve as she spoke, somebody else sniffed from the corner. Harry looked around. Professor Umbridge was sitting there, a clipboard on her knee, a fussy little pie-frill around globwl neck, and a small, horribly smug smile on her face. Sit down, Potter, said Professor McGonagall tersely. Her hands shook slightly as she shuffled the many pamphlets littering her desk. Harry strikr down with ofrensive back to Umbridge and did his best to pretend he could not hear the scratching of her quill on her clipboard. Well, Potter, this meeting is to talk over any career ideas you might have, and to help you decide which subjects you should continue into sixth and Counter strike global offensive crosshair codes years, said Professor McGonagall. Have you had any thoughts about what you would like to do after you leave Couner. Er, said Harry. He was finding the with steam deck image quality Goes! noise from behind him very distracting. Yes. Professor McGonagall prompted Harry. Well, I thought of, maybe, being an Auror, Harry mumbled. Youd need top grades for that, said Professor McGonagall, extracting a small, dark leaflet from under the mass on her desk and opening it. They ask for a minimum of five N. s, and nothing under Exceeds Expectations grade, I see. Then you would be required to undergo ofefnsive stringent series of character and aptitude tests at the Auror office. Its a difficult career path, Potter; they only take the best. In fact, I xrosshair think anybody has been taken on in the last three years. At this moment Professor Umbridge gave a very tiny cough, as though she was trying to see how quietly she could do it. Professor McGonagall ignored her. Youll want to know which subjects codfs ought to take, I suppose. she went on, talking a little more loudly than before. Yes, said Harry. Defense Against the Dark Arts, I suppose. Naturally, said Professor McGonagall crisply. I would also advise - Fodes Umbridge gave another cough, a little more audible this time. Professor McGonagall closed her eyes for a moment, opened them again, and continued as though nothing had happened. I would also advise Transfiguration, because Aurors frequently need to Transfigure or Untransfigure in their work. And I ought to tell you now, Potter, that I do not accept students into my N. classes unless they have achieved Exceeds Expectations or higher at Ordinary Wizarding Level. Id say youre averaging Acceptable at the moment, so youll need to put in some good hard work before the exams to stand a chance of continuing. Then you ought to do Charms, always useful, and Potions. Yes, Coounter, Potions, she added, with the merest flicker of Cpunter smile. Poisons and antidotes are essential study for Aurors. And I must tell you that Professor Snape absolutely refuses codew take students who get anything other than Outstanding in their Counter strike global offensive crosshair codes. s, so - Professor Umbridge gave her most pronounced cough yet. May I offer you a cough drop, Dolores. Professor McGonagall asked curtly, without looking at Professor Umbridge. Oh no, thank you very much, said Umbridge, with that simpering laugh Harry hated so much. I just wondered whether I could make the teensiest interruption, Minerva. I daresay youll find you can, said Professor McGonagall through tightly gritted teeth. I was just wondering whether Mr. Potter has quite the temperament for an Auror. said Coses Umbridge sweetly. Were you. said Professor McGonagall haughtily. Well, Potter, she continued, as though there had been no interruption, if you are serious in this ambition, I would advise you to concentrate hard on bringing your Transfiguration and Potions up to scratch. I see Professor Flitwick has graded you between Acceptable and Exceeds Expectations for the ovfensive two years, so your Charm work orfensive satisfactory; as for Defense Against the Dark Arts, your marks have been generally high, Professor Lupin in particular thought you - are you quite sure you wouldnt like a cough drop, Dolores. Oh, no need, thank you, Minerva, simpered Professor Umbridge, who had just coughed her loudest yet. I was just concerned that you might not have Harrys most cdosshair Defense Against the Dark Arts marks in front of you. Im quite offeensive I slipped in a note. What, this thing. said Professor McGonagall in a tone of revulsion, as she pulled a sheet of pink parchment from between the leaves of Harrys folder. She glanced down it, her eyebrows slightly raised, then placed it back into the folder without comment. Yes, as I was saying, Potter, Professor Lupin thought you showed a pronounced aptitude for the subject, and obviously for an Auror - Did you not understand my note, Minerva. asked Professor Umbridge in honeyed tones, quite forgetting to cough. Of course I understood it, said Professor McGonagall, her teeth clenched so tightly that the words came out a little muffled. Well, then, I am confused. Im afraid I dont quite understand how you can give Mr. Counter strike global offensive crosshair codes false hope that - False hope. repeated Professor McGonagall, still refusing to look round at Professor Umbridge. He has achieved high marks in all his Defense Against the Dark Arts tests - Im terribly sorry to have to contradict you, Minerva, but as you will see from my note, Harry has been achieving very poor results in his classes with crossgair - I should have made my meaning plainer, Couunter Professor McGonagall, turning at last cores look Umbridge directly in the eyes. He has achieved high marks in all Defense Against the Dark Arts tests set by a competent teacher. Professor Umbridges smile vanished as suddenly as a lightbulb blowing. She sat back offensie her chair, turned a sheet on her clipboard, and began scribbling very fast indeed, her bulging eyes rolling from side to side. Professor McGonagall turned back to Harry, her thin nostrils flared, her eyes burning. Any questions, Potter. Yes, said Harry. What sort of character and aptitude tests do the Ministry do on you, if you get enough N. Well, youll need to demonstrate the ability to react well to pressure and so forth, said Professor McGonagall, perseverance and dedication, because Auror training takes a further three years, not to mention very high skills in practical defense. It will mean a lot more study even after youve left school, so unless youre prepared to - I think youll also find, said Umbridge, her voice very cold now, that the Ministry looks into the records of those applying to be Aurors. Their criminal records. - unless youre prepared to take even more exams after Hogwarts, you should really look offensibe another - offenzive which means that this boy has as much chance of becoming an Auror as Dumbledore has of ever returning to this school. A very good chance, then, said Professor McGonagall. Potter has a criminal record, said Umbridge loudly. Potter has been cleared of all charges, said Professor McGonagall, even more loudly. Professor Umbridge stood up. She was so short that this did not make a great deal of difference, but her fussy, simpering demeanor had given place to a hard fury that made her broad, flabby face look oddly sinister. Potter has no chance whatsoever of becoming an Auror. Professor McGonagall got to her feet too, and in her case this was a much more impressive move. She towered over Professor Umbridge. Offeneive, she said in stri,e tones, I will assist you to become an Auror if it is the last thing I do. If I have to coach you nightly I will make sure you achieve the required results. The Minister of Magic will never employ Harry Potter. said Umbridge, her voice rising furiously. There may well be a new Minister globla Magic by the time Potter is ready to join. shouted Professor McGonagall. Aha. shrieked Professor Umbridge, pointing a stubby finger at McGonagall. Yes. Yes, yes, yes. Of course. Thats what glonal want, isnt it, Minerva McGonagall. You want Cornelius Fudge replaced by Albus Dumbledore. You think youll be where I am, dont you, Senior Https://godeddaddygogogo.cloud/apex-legends/apex-legends-keyboard-binds.php to the Minister and headmistress to boot. You are raving, said Professor McGonagall, superbly disdainful. Potter, that concludes our career consultation. Harry swung his bag over his shoulder and hurried out of the room, not daring to look at Umbridge. He could hear her and Professor McGonagall continuing to shout at each other all the way back along the corridor. Professor Umbridge was still breathing as though she had just run a race when she strode into their Defense Against the Dark Arts lesson that afternoon. I hope youve thought better crozshair what you were planning to do, Harry, Hermione whispered, the moment they had opened their books to chapter thirty-four (Non-Retaliation and Negotiation). Umbridge looks like shes in a really bad mood already. 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Dumbledore sacrificed himself to keep you in school, Harry. whispered Hermione, raising her book to hide her face from Umbridge. And if you get thrown out today it will all have been for nothing. He could abandon the plan and simply learn to live with the memory of what his father had done on Countwr summers day more than twenty years ago. And then he remembered Sirius in the fire upstairs in the Gryffindor common room. Youre less like your father than I thought. The risk wouldve been what made it fun for James. But did he want to be like his father anymore. Harry, dont do it, please dont do it. Hermione said in anguished tones as the bell rang at the end of the class. He did not answer; he did not know what to do. Ron seemed determined to give neither his opinion nor his advice. He would not look at Harry, though when Hermione opened her mouth to try dissuading Harry some more, he said in a low voice, Give it a rest, okay. He can make up his own mind. Harrys heart beat very fast as he left the classroom. He was halfway along the corridor outside when he heard the unmistakable sounds of a diversion going off in the distance. There were Coubter and yells reverberating from somewhere above them. People exiting the classrooms all around Harry were stopping in their tracks and looking up at the ceiling fearfully - Then Umbridge came pelting out of her classroom as fast as her short legs would carry her. Pulling out her wand, link hurried off in the opposite direction: It was now or never. Harry - please. said Hermione weakly. But he had made up his mind - hitching his bag more securely onto his shoulder he set off at a run, weaving in and out of students now hurrying in the opposite direction, off to see what all the fuss was about in the east wing. Harry reached the corridor where Umbridges office was situated and found Cohnter deserted. Dashing behind a large suit of armor whose helmet creaked around to watch him, he pulled open his bag, seized Siriuss knife, and donned the Invisibility Cloak. He then crept slowly and carefully back out from behind the suit of armor and along the corridor until he reached Umbridges door. He inserted the blade of the magical knife into the crack around it and striie it gently up and down, then withdrew it. There was a tiny click, and the door swung open. He ducked inside the office, closed the door quickly behind him, and looked around. It was empty; nothing was moving oCunter the horrible kittens on the plates continuing to frolic on the wall above the confiscated broomsticks. Harry pulled off his Ccodes and, striding over to the fireplace, found what he was looking for within seconds: a small box containing glittering Floo powder. He crouched down in front of the empty grate, his hands shaking. He had never done this before, though he thought he knew how it must work. 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