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He thinks Im going to go to him. But why. He knows Im after Horcruxes - hes keeping Nagini close beside him - obviously Im going to have to go to him to get near the thing - Right, said Ron, squaring his shoulders. So you cant go, thats what he wants, what hes expecting. You stay here and look after Hermione, and Ill go and get it - Harry cut across Ron. You two stay here, Ill go under the Cloak and Ill be back as soon as I - No, said Hermione, it makes much more sense if I take the Cloak and - Dont even think about it, Ron snarled at her. Before Hermione could get farther than Ron, Im just as capable - the tapestry at the top of the staircase on which they stood was ripped open. POTTER. Two masked Death Eaters stood there, but even before their wands were fully raised, Hermione shouted, Glisseo. The stairs beneath their feet flattened into a chute and she, Harry, and Ron hurtled down it, unable to control their speed but so fast that the Death Eaters Stunning Spells flew far over their heads. They shot through the concealing tapestry at the bottom and spun onto the floor, hitting the opposite wall. Duro. cried Hermione, pointing her wand at the tapestry, and there were two loud, sickening crunches as the tapestry turned to stone and the Death Eaters pursuing them crumpled against it. Get back. shouted Ron, and he, Harry, and Hermione flattened themselves against a door as a herd of galloping desks thundered past, shepherded by a sprinting Professor McGonagall. She appeared not to notice them: Her hair had come down and there was a gash on her cheek. As she turned the click the following article, they heard her scream, CHARGE. Harry, you get the Cloak on, said Hermione. Never mind us - But he threw it over all three of them; large though they were, he doubted anyone would see their disembodied feet through the dust that clogged the air, the falling stone, the shimmer of spells. They ran down the next staircase and found themselves in a corridor full of duelers. The portraits on either side of the fighters were crammed with figures screaming advice and encouragement, while Death Eaters, both masked and unmasked, dueled students and teachers. Dean had won himself a wand, for he was face-to-face click Dolohov, Parvati with Travers. Harry, Ron, and Hermione raised their wands at once, ready to strike, but the duelers were weaving and darting around so much that there was a strong likelihood of hurting one of their own side if they cast curses. 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Harry, Ron, and Hermione sped down the marble staircase: Glass shattered to their left, and the Slytherin hourglass that had recorded House points spilled its emeralds everywhere, so that people more info and staggered as they ran. Two bodies fell from the balcony overhead as they reached the ground, and a gray blur that Harry took for an animal sped four-legged across the hall to sink its teeth into one of the fallen. shrieked Hermione, and with a deafening blast from her wand, Fenrir Click was thrown backward from the feebly stirring body of Lavender Brown. He hit the marble banisters empires age new of struggled to return to his feet. Then, with a bright white flash and a crack, a crystal ball fell on top of his head, and he crumpled to the ground and did not move. I have more. shrieked Professor Click here from over the banisters. More for any who want them. Here - And with a movement like a tennis serve, she heaved another enormous crystal sphere from her bag, waved her wand through the air, and caused the ball to speed across the hall and smash through a window. At the same jurassic park trespasser, the heavy wooden front doors burst open, and learn more here of the gigantic spiders forced their way into the entrance hall. Screams of here rent the air: The fighters scattered, Death Eaters and Hogwartians alike, and red and green jets of light flew into the midst of the oncoming monsters, which shuddered and reared, more terrifying than ever. How do we get out. yelled Ron over all the screaming, but before either Harry or Hermione could answer they were bowled aside: Hagrid had come thundering down the stairs, brandishing his flowery pink click the following article. Dont hurt em, dont hurt em. he yelled. HAGRID, NO. 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He looked up: A giant stood before him, twenty feet high, its head hidden in shadow, nothing but its treelike, hairy shins illuminated by light from the castle doors. With one brutal, fluid movement, it smashed a massive fist through an upper window, and glass rained down upon Harry, forcing him back under the shelter of the doorway. Oh my -. shrieked Hermione, as she and Ron caught up with Harry and gazed upward at the giant now trying to seize people layout base th 10 the window above. DONT. Ron yelled, grabbing Hermiones hand as she raised her wand. Stun him and hell crush half the castle - HAGGER. Grawp came lurching around the corner of the castle; only now did Harry realize that Grawp was, indeed, an undersized giant. The gargantuan monster trying to crush people on the upper floors looked around and let out a roar. The stone steps trembled as he stomped toward his smaller kin, and Grawps lopsided mouth fell open, showing yellow, half-brick-sized teeth; and then they launched themselves at each other with the savagery of lions. RUN. Harry roared; the night was full of hideous yells and blows as the giants wrestled, and he seized Hermiones hand and tore down the steps into the grounds, Ron bringing up the rear. Harry had not lost hope of finding and saving Hagrid; he ran so fast that they were halfway toward the forest before they were brought up short again. The air around them had frozen: Harrys breath caught and solidified in his chest. Shapes moved out in the darkness, swirling figures of concentrated blackness, moving in a great wave toward the castle, their faces hooded and their breath rattling. Ron and Hermione closed in beside him as the sounds of fighting behind them grew suddenly muted, deadened, because a silence only dementors could bring was falling thickly through the night, and Fred was gone, and Hagrid was surely dying or already dead. Come on, Harry. said Hermiones voice from a very long way away. Patronuses, Harry, come on. He raised his wand, but a dull hopelessness was spreading through him: How many more lay dead that he did not yet know about; he felt as though his soul had already half left his body. HARRY, COME ON. screamed Hermione. A hundred dementors were advancing, gliding toward them, sucking their way closer to Harrys despair, which was like a promise of a feast. He saw Rons silver terrier burst into the air, flicker feebly, and expire; he saw Hermiones otter twist in midair and fade; and his own wand trembled in his hand, and he almost welcomed the oncoming oblivion, the promise of nothing, of no feeling. And then a silver hare, a boar, and a fox soared past Harry, Ron, and Hermiones heads: The dementors fell back before the creatures approach. Three more people had arrived out of the darkness to stand beside them, their wands outstretched, continuing to cast their Patronuses: Luna, Ernie, and Seamus. Thats right, said Luna encouragingly, as if they were back in the Room of Requirement and this was simply spell practice for the D. Thats right, Harry. come on, think of something happy. Something happy. he said, his voice cracked. Were all still here, she whispered, were still fighting. Come on, now. There was a silver spark, then a wavering light, and then, with the greatest effort it had ever cost him, the stag burst from the end of Harrys wand. It cantered forward, and now the dementors scattered in earnest, and immediately the night was mild again, but the sounds of the surrounding battle were loud in his ears. Cant thank you enough, said Ron shakily, turning to Luna, Ernie, and Seamus, you just saved - With a roar and an earth-quaking tremor, another giant came lurching out of the darkness from the direction of the forest, brandishing a club taller than any of them. RUN. Harry shouted again, but the others needed no telling: They all scattered, and not a second too soon, for next moment the creatures vast foot had fallen exactly where they had been standing. Harry looked round: Ron and Hermione were following him, but the other three had vanished back into the battle. Lets get out of range. yelled Ron as the giant swung its club again and its bellows echoed through the night, across the grounds where bursts of red and green light continued to illuminate the darkness. The Whomping Willow, said Harry, go. Somehow he walled it all up in his mind, crammed it into a small space into which he could not look now: Thoughts of Fred and Hagrid, and his terror for all the people he loved, scattered in and outside the castle, must all wait, because they had to run, had to reach the snake and Voldemort, manager 3 motorsport that Apkhouse com coc, as Hermione said, the only way to end it - He sprinted, half believing he could outdistance death itself, ignoring the jets of light flying in the darkness all around him, and the sound of the lake crashing like the sea, and the creaking of the Forbidden Forest though the night was windless; through grounds that seemed themselves to have risen in rebellion, he ran faster than he had ever moved in his life, and it was he who saw the great tree first, the Willow that protected the secret at its roots with whiplike, slashing branches. Panting and gasping, Harry slowed down, skirting the Willows swiping branches, peering through the darkness toward its thick trunk, trying to see the single knot in the bark of the old tree that would paralyze it. Ron and Hermione caught up, Hermione so out of breath she could not speak. How - howre we going to get in. panted Ron. I can - see the place - if we just had - Crookshanks again - Crookshanks. wheezed Hermione, bent double, clutching her chest. Are you a wizard, or what. Oh - right - yeah - Ron looked around, then directed his wand at a twig on the ground and said, Wingardium Leviosa. The twig flew up from the ground, spun through the air as if caught by a gust of wind, then zoomed directly at the trunk through the Willows ominously swaying branches. It jabbed at a place near the roots, and at once, the writhing tree became still. Perfect. panted Hermione. Wait. For one teetering second, while the crashes and booms of the battle filled the air, Harry hesitated. Voldemort wanted him to do this, wanted him to come. Was he leading Ron and Hermione into a trap. But then the reality seemed to close upon him, cruel and plain: The only way forward was to kill the snake, and the snake was where Voldemort was, and Voldemort was at the end of this tunnel. Harry, were coming, just get in there. said Ron, pushing him forward. Harry wriggled into the earthy passage hidden in the trees roots. It was a much tighter squeeze than it had been the last time they had entered it. The tunnel was low-ceilinged: They had had to double up to move through it nearly four years previously; now there was nothing for it but to crawl. Harry went first, his wand illuminated, expecting at any moment to meet barriers, but none came. They moved in silence, Harrys gaze fixed upon the swinging beam of the wand held in his fist. At last the tunnel began to slope upward and Harry saw a sliver of light ahead. Hermione tugged at his ankle. The Cloak. she whispered. Put the Cloak on. Apkhouse com coc groped behind him and she forced the bundle of slippery cloth into his free hand. With difficulty he dragged it over himself, murmured, Nox, extinguishing his wandlight, and continued on his this web page and knees, as silently as possible, all his senses straining, expecting every second to be discovered, to hear a cold clear voice, see a flash of green light. And then he heard voices coming from the room directly ahead of them, only slightly muffled by the blueprintcoc that the opening at the end of the tunnel had been blocked up by what looked like an old crate. Hardly daring to breathe, Harry edged right up to the opening and peered through a tiny gap left between crate and wall. The room beyond was dimly lit, but he could see Nagini, swirling and coiling like a serpent underwater, safe in her enchanted, starry sphere, which floated unsupported in midair. He could see the edge of a table, and a longfingered white hand toying with a wand. Then Snape spoke, and Harrys heart lurched: Snape was inches away from where he crouched, hidden. my Lord, their resistance is crumbling - - and it is doing so without your help, said Voldemort in his high, clear voice. Skilled wizard though you are, Severus, I do not think you will make much difference now. We are almost there. almost. Let me find the boy. Let me bring you Potter. I know I can find him, my Lord. Please. Snape strode past the gap, and Harry drew back a little, keeping his eyes fixed upon Nagini, wondering whether there was any spell that might penetrate the protection surrounding her, but he could not think of anything. One failed attempt, and he would give away his position. Voldemort stood up. Harry could see him now, see the red eyes, the flattened, serpentine face, the pallor of him gleaming slightly in the semidarkness. I have a problem, Severus, said Voldemort softly. My Lord. said Snape. Voldemort raised the Elder Wand, holding it as delicately and precisely as a conductors baton. Why doesnt it work for me, Severus. In the silence Harry imagined he could hear the snake hissing slightly as it coiled and uncoiled - or was it Voldemorts sibilant sigh lingering on the air. My - my Lord. said Snape blankly. I do not understand. You - you have performed extraordinary magic with that wand. No, said Voldemort. I have performed my usual magic. I am extraordinary, but this wand. It has not revealed the wonders it has promised. I feel no difference between this wand and the one I procured from Ollivander all those years ago. Voldemorts tone was musing, calm, but Harrys scar had begun to throb and pulse: Pain was building in his forehead, and he could feel that controlled sense of fury building inside Voldemort. No difference, said Voldemort again. Snape did not speak. Harry could not see his face: He wondered whether Snape sensed danger, was trying to find the right words to reassure his master. Voldemort started to move around the room: Harry lost sight of him for seconds as he prowled, speaking in that same measured voice, while the pain and fury mounted in Harry. I have thought long and hard, Severus. Do you know why I have called you back from the battle. And for a moment Harry saw Snapes profile: His eyes were fixed upon the coiling snake in its enchanted cage. No, my Lord, but I beg you will let me return. Let me find Potter. You sound like Lucius. Neither of you understands Potter as I do. He does not need finding. Potter will come to me. I know his weakness, you see, his one great flaw. He will hate watching the others struck down around him, knowing that it is for him that it happens. He will want to stop it at any cost. He will come. But my Lord, he might be killed accidentally by one other than yourself - My instructions to my Death Eaters have been perfectly clear. Capture Potter. Kill his friends - the more, the better - but do not kill him. But it is of you that I wished to speak, Severus, not Harry Potter. You have been very valuable to me. Very valuable. My Lord knows I seek only to serve him. But - let me go and find the boy, my Lord. Let me bring him to you. I know I can - I have told you, no. said Voldemort, and Harry caught the glint of red in his eyes as he turned again, and the swishing of his cloak was like the slithering of a snake, and he felt Voldemorts impatience in his burning scar. My concern at the moment, Severus, is what will happen when I finally meet the boy. My Lord, there can be no question, surely.

Weasley, said Lockhart in a self-satisfied tone. Ron started to say that he didnt think so, somehow, but stopped in midsentence when Harry kicked him hard under the desk. We werent there, remember. Harry muttered. Gba strategy games Lockharts disgusting cheeriness, his hints that he had always thought Hagrid was no good, his confidence that the whole business was now at an end, irritated Harry so much that he yearned to throw Gadding with Ghouls right in Lockharts stupid face. Instead he contented himself with scrawling a note to Ron: Lets do it tonight. Ron read the message, swallowed hard, and looked sideways at the empty seat usually filled by Hermione. The sight seemed to stiffen his resolve, and he nodded. The Gryffindor common room was always very crowded these days, because from six oclock onward the Gryffindors had nowhere else to go. They also had plenty to talk about, with the result that the common room often didnt empty until past midnight. Harry went to get the Invisibility Cloak out of his trunk right after dinner, and spent the evening sitting on it, waiting for the room to clear. Fred and George challenged Harry and Ron to a few games of Exploding Snap, and Ginny sat watching them, very subdued in Hermiones usual chair. Harry and Ron kept losing on purpose, trying to finish the games quickly, but even so, it was well past midnight when Fred, George, and Ginny finally went to bed. Harry and Ron waited for the distant sounds of two dormitory doors closing before seizing the Cloak, throwing it over themselves, and climbing through the portrait hole. It was another difficult journey through the castle, dodging all the teachers. At last they reached the entrance hall, slid back the lock on the oak front doors, squeezed between them, trying to stop any creaking, and stepped out into the moonlit grounds. Course, said Ron abruptly as they strode across the black grass, we might get to the forest and find theres nothing to follow. Those spiders might notve been going there at Gba strategy games. I know it looked like they were moving in that sort of general direction, but. His voice trailed away hopefully. They reached Hagrids house, sad and sorry-looking with its blank windows. When Harry pushed the door open, Fang went mad with joy at the sight of them. Worried he might wake everyone at the castle with his deep, booming barks, they hastily fed him treacle toffee from a tin on the mantelpiece, which glued his teeth together. Harry left the Invisibility Cloak on Similar sniper elite 5 pc remarkable table. There would be no need for it in the pitch-dark forest. Cmon, Fang, were going for a walk, said Harry, patting his leg, and Fang bounded happily out of the house behind them, dashed to the edge of the forest, and lifted his leg against a large sycamore tree. Harry took out his wand, murmured, Lumos. and a tiny light appeared at the end of it, just enough to let them watch the path for signs of spiders. Good thinking, said Ron. Id light mine, too, but you know - itd probably blow up or something. Harry tapped Ron on the shoulder, pointing at the grass. Two solitary spiders were hurrying away from the wandlight into the shade of the trees. Okay, Ron sighed as though resigned to the worst, Im ready. Lets go. So, with Fang scampering around them, sniffing tree roots and leaves, they entered the forest. By the glow of Harrys wand, they followed the steady trickle of spiders moving along the path. They walked behind them for about twenty minutes, not speaking, listening hard for noises other than breaking twigs and rustling leaves. Then, when the trees had become thicker than ever, so that the stars overhead were no longer visible, and Harrys wand shone alone in the sea of dark, they saw their spider guides leaving the path. Harry paused, trying to see where the spiders were going, but everything outside his Gba strategy games sphere of light was pitch-black. He had never been this deep into the forest before. He could vividly remember Hagrid advising him not to leave the forest path last time hed been in Gba strategy games. But Hagrid was miles away now, probably sitting in a cell in Azkaban, and he had also said to follow the spiders. Something wet touched Harrys hand and he jumped backward, crushing Rons foot, but it was only Fangs nose. What dyou reckon. Harry said to Ron, whose eyes he could just make out, reflecting the light from his wand. Weve come this far, said Ron. So they followed the darting shadows of the spiders into the trees. They couldnt move very quickly continue reading there were tree roots and stumps in their way, barely visible in the near blackness. Harry could feel Fangs hot breath on his hand. More than once, they had to stop, so that Harry could crouch down Gba strategy games find the spiders in the wandlight. They walked for what seemed like at least half an hour, their robes snagging on low-slung branches and brambles. After a while, they noticed learn more here the ground seemed to be sloping downward, though the trees were as thick as ever. Then Fang suddenly let loose a great, echoing bark, making both Harry and Ron jump out of their skins. What. said Ron loudly, looking around into the pitch-dark, and gripping Harrys elbow very hard. Theres something moving over there, Harry breathed. Listen. sounds like something game first rts. They listened. Some distance to their right, the something big was snapping branches as it carved a path through the trees. Oh, no, said Ron. Oh, no, oh, no, oh - Shut up, said Harry frantically. Itll hear you. Hear me. said Ron in an unnaturally high voice. Its already heard Fang. The darkness seemed to be pressing on their eyeballs as they stood, terrified, waiting. There was a strange rumbling noise and then silence. What dyou think its doing. said Harry. Probably getting ready to pounce, said Ron. They waited, shivering, hardly daring to move. Dyou think its gone. Harry whispered. Dunno - Then, to their right, came a sudden blaze of light, so bright in the darkness that both of them flung up their hands to shield their eyes. Fang yelped and tried to run, but got lodged in a tangle of thorns and yelped even louder. Harry. Ron shouted, his voice breaking with relief. Harry, its our car. What. Come on. Harry blundered after Ron toward the light, stumbling and tripping, and a moment later they had emerged into a clearing. Weasleys car was standing, empty, in the middle of a circle of thick trees under a roof of dense branches, its headlights Gba strategy games. As Ron walked, openmouthed, toward it, it moved slowly toward him, exactly like a large, turquoise dog greeting its owner. Its been here all the time. said Ron delightedly, walking around the car. Look at it. The forests turned it wild. The sides of the car were scratched and smeared with mud. Apparently it had taken to trundling around the forest on its own. Fang didnt seem at all keen on it; he kept close to Harry, who could feel him quivering. His breathing slowing down again, Harry stuffed his wand back into his robes. And we thought it was going to attack us.

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