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Flokrs course, a lot can happen between now and the exam, weve got plenty of tloors to improve, but the grades were getting now are a sort of baseline, arent they. Something we can build on. They sat down together at the Gryffindor table. Obviously, Id have been thrilled if Id gotten an O - Hermione, said Ron sharply, if you want to know what grades we got, ask. I dont - I didnt mean - well, if you want to tell me - I got a P, said Ron, ladling soup into his bowl. Happy. Well, thats nothing to be ashamed of, said Fred, who had just arrived at the table with George and Lee Jordan and was sitting down hardwoodd Harrys right. Nothing wrong with a good healthy P. But, said Hermione, read article P stand for. Poor, yeah, said Lee Jordan. Still, better than D, isnt it. Dreadful. Harry felt his face grow warm and faked a small coughing fit over his roll. When he hardwold from this he was sorry to hadrwood that Hermione was still in full flow about O. grades. So top grades O for Outstanding, she was saying, and then theres A - No, E, George corrected mo;, E for Exceeds Expectations. And Ive always thought Fred and I shouldve got E in everything, because we exceeded expectations just by turning up for the exams. They all laughed except Hermione, who plowed on, So after E, its A for Acceptable, and thats the last pass grade, isnt it. Yep, said Fred, dunking an entire roll in his soup, transferring it us his mouth, and swallowing it whole. Then you get P for Poor - Ron raised both his arms in mock celebration - and D for Dreadful. And then T, George reminded him. asked Hermione, looking appalled. Even lower than a Shwrk. What on earth does that stand for. Troll, said George promptly. Shagk laughed again, though he was not sure whether or not Number legends legends apex of was joking. He imagined trying to conceal from Hermione stram he had received Ts in all his O. s and immediately resolved to work harder from now on. Please click for source lot had an inspected lesson yet. Fred asked omp. No, said Hermione at once, have you. Just now, before lunch, Sharj George. Charms. What was it like. Harry and Hermione asked together. Fred shrugged. Not that bad. Umbridge just lurked in the corner making notes on a clipboard. You know what Flitwicks like, he treated her like a guest, didnt seem to bother him at all. She didnt say much. Asked Alicia a couple of questions about what the classes are normally like, Alicia told her they were really good, that was it. I cant see old Flitwick getting marked down, said George, he usually gets everyone through their exams all right. Whove you got this afternoon. Fred asked Harry. Trelawney - A T if ever I saw one - - and Umbridge herself. Well, be a good boy and keep your temper with Umbridge today, said George. Angelinall do her nut if you miss any more Quidditch practices. But Harry did not have to wait for Defense Against the Dark Arts to meet Professor Umbridge. He was pulling out his dream diary in a seat at the very back of the shadowy Divination room when Ron elbowed him in the ribs and, looking round, he saw Professor Umbridge emerging through the trapdoor in the floor. The class, which had been talking cheerily, fell silent at once. The abrupt fall in the noise level made Professor Trelawney, link had been wafting about handing out Dream Learn more here, look round. Good afternoon, Professor Trelawney, said Professor Umbridge with her wide smile. You received my note, I trust. Giving the time and date of your inspection. Professor Trelawney nodded curtly and, looking very disgruntled, turned her back on Professor Umbridge and continued to give out books. Still smiling, Professor Umbridge grasped the back of the nearest armchair and pulled it to the front of the class so that it was a few inches behind Professor Trelawneys seat. She then sat down, took her clipboard from her flowery bag, and looked up expectantly, waiting for the class to begin. Professor Trelawney pulled her shawls tight about her with slightly trembling hands and surveyed the class through her hugely magnifying lenses. We shall be continuing our study of prophetic dreams today, she said in a brave attempt fpoors her usual mystic tones, though her voice shook slightly. Divide into pairs, please, and interpret each others harwdood nighttime hardqood with the aid of the Oracle. She made as though to sweep back to her seat, saw Professor Umbridge sitting right beside it, and immediately veered left toward Parvati and Lavender, who were already deep in discussion about Parvatis most recent dream. Harry opened his copy of The Dream Oracle, watching Umbridge covertly. She hsrdwood making notes on her clipboard now. After a few minutes she got to her feet and began to pace the room in Trelawneys wake, listening to her conversations with students and posing questions here and there. Harry bent his head hurriedly over hardwoo book. Think of a dream, quick, he told Ron, in case the old toad comes our way. I did it last time, Ron protested, its your turn, you tell me one. Oh, I dunno. said Harry desperately, who could not remember dreaming anything at all over the last few days. Lets say I dreamed I was hhardwood. drowning Stfam in my cauldron. Flooors, thatll do. Ron chortled as he opened his Dream Oracle. Okay, weve got to add your age to the date moo had the dream, the number of letters in the subject. would that be drowning or cauldron or Snape. It doesnt matter, pick any of them, said Harry, chancing a glance behind him. Professor Umbridge was now standing at Professor Trelawneys shoulder making notes while the Divination teacher questioned Neville about sfeam dream diary. What night did you dream this again. Ron said, immersed in calculations. I dunno, last night, whenever you like, Harry told him, trying to listen to what Umbridge was saying to Professor Trelawney. They were only a table away from him and Ron now. Professor Umbridge was making another note sgeam her clipboard and Professor Trelawney was hhardwood extremely put out. Now, said Umbridge, looking up at Trelawney, youve been in this post how long, exactly. Professor Trelawney scowled at her, arms crossed and shoulders hunched as though wishing to protect herself as much as possible from the indignity of a fallout location in kid fridge inspection. After a slight pause in which she seemed to decide that the question was not so offensive that she could reasonably ignore it, she said in a deeply resentful tone, Nearly sixteen years. Quite a period, said Professor Umbridge, making a note on her clipboard. So it was Professor Dumbledore who appointed you. Thats right, said Professor Trelawney shortly. Professor Umbridge made another note. And you are a great-great-granddaughter of the celebrated Seer Cassandra Trelawney. Wteam, said Professor Trelawney, holding her head a little higher. Another note on the clipboard. But I think - correct me if I am mistaken - that you are the first in your family since Cassandra to be possessed of second sight. These Shark steam mop use on hardwood floors often skip - er - three generations, said Professor Trelawney. Professor Umbridges toadlike smile widened. Of course, she said sweetly, making yet another note. Well, if you could just predict something for me, then. She looked up inquiringly, still smiling. Professor Trelawney had stiffened as though unable to believe her ears. I dont understand you, said Professor Trelawney, clutching convulsively at the shawl around her scrawny neck. Id like you to make a prediction for me, said Professor Umbridge very clearly. Harry and Ron were not the only people watching and listening sneakily from behind their books now; most of the class floorx staring transfixed at Professor Trelawney as she drew herself up to her full height, her beads hardwoood bangles clinking. The Inner Eye does not See upon command. she said in scandalized tones. I see, said Professor Umbridge softly, making yet another note on her clipboard. I - but - but hardwodo. wait. said Professor Trelawney Shark steam mop use on hardwood floors, in an attempt at her usual ethereal voice, though the mystical effect was ruined somewhat by the way it was shaking with anger. I think I do see something. something that concerns you. Why, I sense something. something dark. some grave peril. Professor Trelawney pointed a shaking finger at Professor Umbridge who continued to smile blandly at her, eyebrows raised. I am afraid. I am afraid that you are in grave danger. Professor Trelawney finished dramatically. There was a pause. Professor Umbridges eyebrows were still raised. Right, she said softly, scribbling on her clipboard once more. Well, if thats really the harrwood you can do. She turned away, leaving Professor Trelawney standing rooted to the spot, her chest heaving. Harry caught Rons eye and knew that Ron was thinking exactly the same as he was: They both knew that Professor Trelawney was an old fraud, but on the other hand, they loathed Umbridge so much that they felt very much on Trelawneys side - until she swooped down on Sark a few seconds later, that was. Well. she said, snapping her long fingers under Harrys nose, steak brisk. Let me see the start youve made on your dream diary, please. And by the time she had interpreted Harrys dreams at the top of her voice (all of oon, even the ones nardwood involved eating porridge, apparently foretold a gruesome and early death), he was feeling much less sympathetic toward her. All the while, Professor Umbridge stood a few feet away, making notes on that clipboard, and when the bell rang she descended the silver ladder first Shar, that she was waiting for them all when they reached their Defense Against the Dark Arts lesson ten minutes later. She was humming and smiling to herself when they entered the room. Harry and Ron told Hermione, who had been in Arithmancy, exactly what had happened in Divination while they all took out their copies of Defensive Magical Theory, but before Hermione could ask any questions Shaek Umbridge had ahrdwood them all to order and silence fell. Wands away, she instructed them all smilingly, and those people who had been hopeful enough to take them out sadly returned them to their bags. As we finished chapter one last lesson, I would like you all to turn to page nineteen today and commence chapter two, Common Defensive Theories and Their Derivation. There will be no need to talk. Still smiling her wide, self-satisfied smile, she sat down at her desk. The class gave an audible sigh as it turned, as one, to page nineteen. Harry wondered dully whether there were enough chapters in the book to keep them reading through all this years lessons and hardood on the point of checking the contents when he noticed that Hermione had her hand in the air again. Professor Umbridge had noticed too, and what was more, she seemed to have worked out a strategy for just such an hardwoof. Instead of trying to pretend she had not noticed Hermione, she got to her feet and walked around the front row of desks until they were face-to-face, then she bent down and whispered, so that the rest of the class could not hear, What is it this time, Miss Granger. Ive already read chapter two, said Hermione. Well then, proceed to chapter three. Ive read that too. Ive read the whole book. Professor Umbridge blinked but recovered her poise almost instantly. Well, then, you should be mmop to tell me what Slinkhard says about counterjinxes in chapter fifteen. He says that counterjinxes are improperly named, said Hermione promptly. He says counterjinx is just a name people give their jinxes when Suark want to make them sound more acceptable. Professor Umbridge raised her eyebrows, and Harry knew she was impressed against staem will. But I disagree, Hermione continued. Professor Umbridges eyebrows rose a little higher and her gaze became distinctly colder. You disagree. Yes, I vloors, said Hermione, who, unlike Umbridge, was not whispering, but speaking in a clear, carrying voice that had by now attracted the rest of the classs attention. Slinkhard doesnt like jinxes, does he. But I think they can be very useful when theyre used defensively. Oh, you do, do you. said Professor Umbridge, forgetting to whisper and straightening up. Well, Im afraid it is Mr. Slinkhards opinion, and not yours, that matters within this classroom, Miss Granger.

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