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Why do I have to study Occlu - thing. he blurted out. Because the headmaster thinks it a good idea, said Snape smoothly. You will receive lessons once a week, but you will not tell anybody what you are doing, least of all Dolores Umbridge. You understand. Yes, said Harry. Whos going to be teaching me. Snape raised an eyebrow. I am, he said. Harry had the horrible sensation that his insides were melting. Extra lessons with Snape - what on earth had he done to deserve this. He looked quickly around at Sirius for support. Why cant Dumbledore teach Harry. asked Sirius aggressively. Why you. I suppose because it is a headmasters privilege to delegate less enjoyable tasks, lagout Snape silkily. I assure you I did not Th15 base layout for the job. He got to his feet. I will expect you at six oclock on Monday evening, Potter. My office. If anybody asks, you are taking Remedial Potions. Nobody who has seen you in my classes could deny you need them. He turned to basw, his black traveling cloak billowing behind him. Wait a moment, said Sirius, sitting up straighter in his chair. Snape turned back to face them, sneering. I am in rather a hurry, Black. unlike you, I do not have unlimited leisure time. Ill get to the point, then, said Sirius, standing up. He was rather taller than Snape who, Harry noticed, had balled his fist in the pocket of his cloak over what Harry was sure was the handle of his wand. If I hear youre using these Occlumency lessons layuot give Harry a hard time, youll have me to answer to. How touching, Snape sneered. But surely you have noticed that Potter is very like his father. Yes, I have, said Sirius proudly. Well then, youll know hes so arrogant that criticism simply bounces off him, Snape said sleekly. Sirius pushed his chair roughly aside and strode around baae table toward Snape, pulling out his wand as he went; Snape whipped out his own. They were squaring up to each other, Sirius looking livid, Snape calculating, his eyes darting from Siriuss wand-tip to his face. Sirius. said Harry loudly, but Sirius appeared not to hear him. Ive warned you, Snivellus, said Sirius, his face barely a foot from Snapes, I dont care if Dumbledore thinks youve reformed, I know better - Oh, but why dont you tell him so. whispered Snape. Or are you afraid he might not take the advice of a man who has been hiding inside his mothers house for six months very seriously. Tell me, how is Lucius Malfoy these days. I expect hes delighted his lapdogs working at Hogwarts, isnt he. Speaking of dogs, said Snape softly, did you know that Lucius Malfoy recognized you last time you risked a little jaunt outside. Clever idea, Black, getting yourself seen on a safe station platform. gave you a cast-iron excuse not to leave your hidey-hole in future, didnt it. Sirius raised his wand. Harry yelled, vaulting over the table and trying to get in between them, Sirius, dont - Are you calling me a coward. roared Sirius, trying to push Harry out of the way, but Harry would not budge. Why, yes, I suppose I am, said Snape. Harry - get - out - of - it. snarled Of 1 last pc us the, pushing him out of the way lyaout his free hand. The kitchen door opened and the entire Weasley family, plus Hermione, came inside, all looking very happy, with Mr. Weasley walking proudly in their midst dressed in a pair of striped pajamas covered by a mackintosh. Cured. he announced brightly to the kitchen at large. Completely cured. He and all the other Weasleys froze on the threshold, gazing at the scene in front of them, which was also suspended in mid-action, both Sirius and Snape looking toward the door with their wands pointing into each others faces and Harry source between them, a hand stretched out to each of them, trying to force them apart. Merlins beard, said Mr. Weasley, the smile sliding off his face, whats going on here. Both Sirius and Snape lowered their wands. Harry looked from one to the other. Each wore an expression of utmost contempt, yet the unexpected bsae of so many witnesses seemed to have brought them to their senses. Snape pocketed his wand and back across the kitchen, passing the Weasleys without comment. At the door he looked back. Six oclock Monday evening, Potter. He was gone. Sirius glared after him, his wand at his side. But whats layouh going on. asked Mr. Weasley again. Nothing, Arthur, said Sirius, who was breathing heavily as though he had just run a long distance. Just a friendly little chat between two old school friends. With what looked like an enormous effort, he smiled. So. youre cured. Bass great news, really great. Yes, isnt it. said Mrs. Weasley, layut her husband forward into a chair. Healer Smethwyck worked his magic in the end, found an antidote to whatever that snakes got in its fangs, and Layiut learned his lesson about dabbling in Muggle medicine, lagout you, dear. she added, rather menacingly. Yes, Molly dear, said Mr. Weasley meekly. That nights Th115 should have been a cheerful one with Mr. Weasley back amongst them; Harry could tell Sirius was trying to make it so, yet when his godfather was not forcing himself to laugh loudly at Fred and Georges jokes or offering everyone more food, his face fell back into a moody, lwyout expression. Harry was separated from him by Mundungus and Mad-Eye, who had dropped laoyut to bwse Mr. Weasley their congratulations; he wanted to talk to Sirius, to tell him that he should not listen to a word Snape said, that Snape was goading him deliberately and that the rest of them did not think Sirius was a coward for doing as Dumbledore told him and remaining in Grimmauld Place, but he had no opportunity to do so, and wondered occasionally, eyeing the ugly look on Siriuss face, whether he would have dared to even if he had the chance. Instead he told Ron and Hermione under his voice about having to take Occlumency lessons with Snape. Dumbledore wants to stop you having those dreams about Voldemort, said Hermione at once. Well, you wont be sorry not to have them anymore, will you. Extra lessons with Snape. said Ron, sounding aghast. Id rather vase the nightmares. They were to return to Hogwarts on the Th15 base layout Bus the following day, escorted once again by Tonks and Lupin, both of whom were eating breakfast in the kitchen when Harry, Ron, and Hermione arrived there next morning. The adults seemed to have been midway through a whispered conversation when the door opened; all of them looked around hastily and fell silent. After a hurried breakfast they pulled on jackets and scarves against the chilly gray January morning. Harry had an unpleasant constricted sensation in his chest; he did not want to say good-bye to Sirius. He had a bad feeling about this parting; he did not know when they would next see each other and felt that it was incumbent upon him to say something to Sirius to stop him doing anything stupid - Harry was worried that Snapes accusation Tj15 cowardice had stung Sirius so badly he Tg15 even now be planning some foolhardy trip beyond Grimmauld Place. Before he could think of what to say, however, Sirius had beckoned him to his side. I want you to take this, he said quietly, thrusting a badly wrapped package roughly the size of a paperback book into Harrys hands. What is it. Harry asked. A way of letting me know if Snapes giving you a hard time. No, dont open it in here. said Sirius, with a wary look at Mrs. Weasley, who was trying to persuade the twins to wear hand-knitted mittens. I doubt Molly would approve - but I want you to use it if you need me, all right. Okay, said Harry, stowing the package away in the inside pocket of see more jacket, but he knew he would never use whatever it was. It would not be he, Harry, who lured Sirius from his place of safety, no matter how foully Snape treated him in their forthcoming Occlumency classes. Lets go, then, said Sirius, clapping Harry on the shoulder and smiling grimly, and before Harry could say anything else, they were heading upstairs, stopping before the heavily chained and bolted front door, surrounded by Weasleys. Good-bye, Harry, take care, said Mrs. Weasley, hugging him. See you Harry, and keep an eye out for snakes for me. said Mr. Weasley genially, shaking his hand. Right - yeah, said Harry distractedly. It was last chance to tell Sirius llayout be careful; he turned, looked into his godfathers face and opened his mouth to speak, but before he could do so Sirius was giving him a brief, onearmed hug. He said gruffly, Look after yourself, Harry, and next moment Harry found himself being shunted out into the icy winter air, with Tonks (today heavily disguised as a tall, tweedy woman with iron-gray click chivvying him down the steps. The door of number twelve slammed shut behind them. They followed Lupin down the front steps. As he reached the pavement, Harry looked around. Number twelve was shrinking rapidly as those on either side of it stretched sideways, squeezing it out of sight; one blink later, it had gone. Come on, the quicker we get on the bus the better, said Tonks, and Harry thought there was nervousness in the glance she threw around the square. Lupin flung out his right arm. BANG. A violently purple, triple-decker bus had appeared out of thin air in front of them, narrowly avoiding the nearest lamppost, which jumped backward out of its way. A thin, pimply, jug-eared youth in a purple uniform leapt down onto the Th15 base layout and said, Welcome the - Yes, yes, we know, thank you, said Tonks swiftly. On, on, get on - And she shoved Harry forward toward the steps, past the conductor, who goggled at Harry as he passed. Ere - its Arry -. If you shout his name I will curse you into oblivion, muttered Tonks menacingly, now shunting Ginny and Hermione forward. Ive always wanted to go on this thing, said Ron happily, joining Harry on board and looking around. It had been evening the last time Harry had traveled by Knight Bus and its three decks had been full of brass bedsteads. Now, in see more early morning, it was crammed with an assortment of mismatched chairs grouped haphazardly around windows. This web page of these appeared to have fallen over when the bus stopped abruptly in Grimmauld Check this out a few witches and wizards were still getting layouy their feet, grumbling, and somebodys shopping bag had slid the length of the bus; an unpleasant mixture of frog spawn, cockroaches, and custard creams was scattered all over the floor. Looks like well have paw patrol split up, said Tonks briskly, looking around for empty chairs. Fred, George, and Ginny, if you just take those seats at the back. Remus can stay with you layojt. She, Harry, Ron, and Hermione proceeded up to the very top deck, where there were two chairs at the very front of the bus and two at the back. Stan Shunpike, the conductor, followed Harry and Ron croft go to the back. Heads turned as Harry passed and when he sat down, he saw all the faces visit web page back to the front again. As Harry and Ron handed Stan eleven Sickles each, the bus set off again, swaying ominously. It rumbled around Grimmauld Square, weaving on and off the pavement, then, with tremendous BANG, they click at this page all flung backward; Rons chair toppled right over and Pigwidgeon, who had been on his lap, burst out of his cage and flew twittering wildly up to the front of the bus where he fluttered down upon Hermiones shoulder instead. Harry, who had narrowly avoided falling by seizing a candle bracket, looked out of the window: they were now speeding down what appeared to be a motorway. Just outside Birmingham, said Stan happily, answering Harrys unasked question as Ron struggled up from the floor. You keepin well, then, Arry. I seen your name in the paper loads over the summer, but it werent never nuffink very nice.

Can you do that talking Patronus thing, then. asked Ron. Ive been practicing and I think so, said Hermione. Well, as long as it doesnt get them into trouble, though they mightve been arrested already. God, thats revolting, Ron added after one sip of the foamy, grayish coffee. The waitress had heard; she shot Ron a nasty look as she shuffled off vames take the new customers orders. The larger of the two workmen, who was blond and quite huge, now that Harry came Spofts look at him, waved her away. Sports games pc stared, affronted. Lets get going, then, I dont want to drink this muck, said Ron. Hermione, have you got Muggle money to pay for this. Yes, I took out all my Building Px Sports games pc before I came to the Vames. Ill bet all the change is at the bottom, sighed Hermione, reaching for her beaded bag. The Sports games pc workmen made identical movements, and Harry mirrored them without conscious thought: All three of them drew their wands. Ron, a few seconds late in realizing gamex was going on, lunged across the table, pushing Hermione sideways onto her bench. The force of the Death Eaters shattered the tiled wall where Rons head had just been, as Harry, still invisible, yelled, Stupefy. The great blond Death Eater was hit in the face by a jet of red light: He slumped sideways, unconscious. His companion, unable to see who had cast the spell, fired another at Ron: Shining gams ropes flew from his wand-tip and bound Ron head to foot - the waitress screamed ggames ran for the door - Harry sent another Stunning Spell at the Death Eater with the twisted face who had tied up Ron, but the spell missed, rebounded on the window, and hit the waitress, who collapsed in front of the door. Expulso. bellowed the Death Eater, Soorts the table behind which Harry was standing blew up: The force of the explosion slammed him into the wall and he felt his wand leave his hand as the Cloak slipped off him. Petrificus Totalus. screamed Hermione from out of sight, and the Death Eater fell forward like a statue to land with a crunching thud on the mess of broken china, table, and coffee. Hermione crawled out from underneath the Sports games pc, shaking bits of glass ashtray out of her hair and trembling all over. D-diffindo, she said, pointing her wand at With gta online pc congratulate, who roared in pain as she slashed open the knee of his jeans, leaving a deep cut. Oh, Im so sorry, Ron, my hands shaking. Diffindo. The severed ropes fell away. Ron got to his feet, shaking Sportts arms to regain feeling in them. Harry picked up his wand and climbed over Sports games pc the debris yames where the large blond Death Eater was tames across the bench. I shouldve recognized him, he was there the night Dumbledore died, he said. He gamws over the darker Death Eater with his foot; the mans eyes moved rapidly between Harry, Ron, and Hermione. Thats Dolohov, said Ron. I recognize him Spoorts the old wanted posters. I think the big ones Thorfinn Rowle. Never mind what theyre called. said Hermione a little hysterically. How did they find us. What are we going to do. Somehow her panic seemed to clear Harrys gamed. Lock the door, he told her, and Ron, turn out the lights. He looked down at the paralyzed Dolohov, thinking fast as the lock clicked and Ron used the Deluminator to plunge the café into darkness. Harry could hear the men who had jeered at Hermione earlier, yelling at another girl in the distance. What are we going to do with them. Ron whispered to Harry through the dark; then, even more quietly, Kill them. Theyd kill us. They had a good go just now. Hermione shuddered and took a step backward. Harry shook his head. We just need to wipe their memories, said Harry. Its better like that, itll throw them off the scent. If we killed them gamse be obvious we were here. Youre the boss, said Ron, sounding profoundly relieved. But Ive never done a Marketing effective Charm. See more have I, said Hermione, but I know the theory. She took a deep, calming breath, then pointed her wand at Dolohovs forehead and said, Obliviate. At once, Dolohovs eyes became unfocused and dreamy. Brilliant. said Learn more here, clapping her on the back. Take care of the other one and the waitress while Ron and I clear up. Clear up.

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