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Their renown is such that both have portraits hanging in other important Wizarding institutions. As they are free to move between their own portraits they can tell us what may be happening elsewhere. But Mr. Weasley could be anywhere. said Harry. Please sit down, all three of you, said Dumbledore, as though Harry had not spoken. Everard and Dilys may not be back for several minutes. Professor McGonagall, if you could draw up extra chairs. Professor McGonagall pulled her wand from the pocket of her dressing gown and waved it; three chairs appeared out of thin air, straight-backed and wooden, quite unlike the comfortable chintz armchairs that Dumbledore had conjured back at Harrys hearing. Harry sat down, watching Dumbledore over his shoulder. Dumbledore was now stroking Fawkess plumed golden head with one finger. The phoenix awoke immediately. He stretched his beautiful head high and observed Dumbledore through bright, dark eyes. We will need, said Dumbledore very quietly to the bird, a warning. There was a flash of fire and the phoenix had gone. Dumbledore now swooped down upon one of the fragile silver instruments whose function Harry had never known, carried it over to his desk, sat down facing them again, and tapped it gently with the tip of his wand. The instrument tinkled into life at once with rhythmic clinking noises. Tiny Actkon of pale green smoke issued from the minuscule silver tube at the top. Dumbledore watched the smoke closely, his brow furrowed, and after a few seconds, the tiny puffs became a steady stream of smoke that thickened and coiled in the air. A serpents head grew out of the end of it, opening its mouth wide. Harry wondered whether the instrument was confirming his story: He looked eagerly at Dumbledore for a sign that he was right, but Dumbledore did not look up. Naturally, naturally, murmured Dumbledore apparently to himself, still observing the stream of smoke without the slightest sign of surprise. But in essence divided. Harry could make neither head nor tail of this question. The smoke serpent, however, split itself instantly into two snakes, both coiling and undulating in the gzmes air. With a look of grim satisfaction Dumbledore gave the instrument another gentle tap with his wand: The clinking noise slowed and died, and the smoke serpents grew faint, became a formless haze, and vanished. Dumbledore replaced the instrument upon its spindly little table; Harry saw many of the old headmasters in the portraits follow him with source eyes, then, realizing that Harry was watching them, hastily pretend to be sleeping again. Harry tprrent to ask what the strange silver instrument was for, but before he could do so, there was a shout from the top of the wall to their right; the wizard called Everard had reappeared yorrent his portrait, panting slightly. Dumbledore. What news. said Dumbledore at once. I yelled until someone came running, said the gamds, who was mopping his brow on the curtain behind him, said Id heard something moving downstairs - they werent sure whether to believe me but went down to check - you know there are no portraits down there to watch from. Anyway, they carried him up a few minutes later. He doesnt look good, hes covered in blood, I ran along to Elfrida Craggs portrait to get Action games pc torrent good view as they left - Good, said Dumbledore as Ron made a convulsive movement, I take it Dilys will have seen him arrive, then - And moments later, the silver-ringletted witch had reappeared in her picture too; she sank, coughing, into her armchair and said, Yes, theyve taken him to St. Mungos, Dumbledore. Action games pc torrent carried him past under my portrait. He looks bad. Thank you, said Dumbledore. He looked around at Professor McGonagall. Minerva, I need you to go and wake the other Weasley children. Of course. Professor McGonagall got up and moved swiftly to the door; Harry cast a sideways glance at Ron, who was now looking terrified. And Dumbledore - what about Molly. said Professor McGonagall, pausing at the door. That will be a job for Fawkes when he has finished keeping a lookout for anybody approaching, said Dumbledore. But she may already know. that excellent clock of hers Actioon. Harry knew Dumbledore was referring to the clock that told, not the time, but the whereabouts and conditions of the various Weasley family members, and with a pang he thought that Mr. Weasleys hand must, even now, be pointing at mortal peril. But it was very late. Mrs. Weasley was probably asleep, not watching the clock. And he felt cold as he remembered Mrs. Weasleys boggart turning into Mr. Weasleys lifeless body, his glasses askew, blood running down his face. But Mr. Weasley wasnt going to die. He couldnt. Dumbledore was now rummaging in a cupboard behind Harry and Ron. He emerged from it carrying a blackened old kettle, which he placed carefully upon his desk. He raised his wand and murmured Portus; for a moment the kettle trembled, glowing with an odd blue light, then it quivered to a rest, as solidly black as ever. Dumbledore marched over to another portrait, this time of a clever-looking wizard with a pointed beard, who had been painted wearing the Slytherin colors of green and silver and was apparently sleeping so deeply that he could not hear Dumbledores voice when he attempted to rouse him. Phineas. Phineas. And now the subjects of the portraits lining the room were no longer pretending to be asleep; they were shifting around in their frames, the better to watch what was happening. When the clever-looking wizard continued to feign sleep, some of them shouted his name too. Phineas. Phineas. PHINEAS. He could not pretend any longer; ttorrent gave a theatrical jerk and opened his eyes wide. Did someone call. I need you to visit your other portrait again, Phineas, said Dumbledore. Ive got another message. Visit my other portrait. said Phineas in a reedy voice, giving a long, fake yawn (his eyes traveling around the room and focusing upon Harry). Legend brutal no, Dumbledore, I am too tired tonight. Something about Phineass voice was familiar to Harry. Where had he heard it before. But before he could think, the portraits on the surrounding walls broke into a storm of protest. Insubordination, sir. roared a corpulent, red-nosed wizard, brandishing his fists. Dereliction of duty. We are honor-bound to give service to the present headmaster of Hogwarts. cried a frail-looking old wizard whom Harry recognized as Dumbledores predecessor, Armando Dippet. Shame on you, Phineas. Shall I persuade him, Dumbledore. called a gimlet-eyed witch, raising an unusually mobile games wand that looked not unlike a birch rod. Oh, very well, said Actiln wizard called Phineas, eyeing this wand slightly apprehensively, though he may well have destroyed my picture by now, hes done most of the family - Sirius knows not to destroy your portrait, said Dumbledore, and Harry realized immediately where he had heard Phineass voice before: issuing from the apparently empty frame in his bedroom in Grimmauld Place. You are to give him the message that Arthur Weasley has been gravely injured and that his wife, children, and Harry Potter will be arriving at his house shortly. Do you understand. Arthur Weasley, injured, wife and children and Harry Potter coming to stay, recited Phineas in a bored voice. Yes, yes. very well. He sloped away into the frame of the portrait and disappeared from view at the very moment that the study door opened again. Fred, George, and Ginny were ushered inside by Professor McGonagall, all three of them looking disheveled and shocked, still in their night things. Harry - whats going on. asked Ginny, who looked frightened. Professor McGonagall says you saw Dad hurt - Your father has been injured in the course of his work for the Order of the Phoenix, said Dumbledore before Harry could speak. He has been taken to St. Mungos Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries. Axtion am sending you back to Siriuss house, which is much more convenient for the hospital than the Burrow. You will meet your mother there. Howre we going. asked Fred, looking shaken. Floo powder. No, said Dumbledore, Floo powder is not safe at the moment, the Network is being watched. Torreng will be taking a Portkey. He indicated the old kettle lying innocently on his desk. Click are just waiting for Phineas Nigellus to report back. I wish to be sure that torreny coast is clear before sending you ggames There was ttorrent flash of flame in Acgion very middle of the office, leaving behind a single golden feather that floated gently to the floor. It is Fawkess warning, said Dumbledore, catching the feather as it fell. She must know youre torretn of your beds. Minerva, go and head her off - tell her any story - Professor McGonagall was gone in a swish gqmes tartan. He says hell be delighted, said a bored voice behind Dumbledore; the wizard called Phineas had reappeared in front of his Slytherin banner. My great-great-grandson has always had odd taste in houseguests. Come here, then, Dumbledore said to Harry go here the Weasleys. And quickly, before anyone else joins us. Harry and the others gathered around Dumbledores desk. You have all used a Portkey before. asked Dumbledore, and they nodded, each reaching out to touch some part of the blackened kettle. Good. On the count of three then. one. two. It happened in a fraction of a second: In the infinitesimal pause before Dumbledore said three, Harry looked up at him - they were very close together - and Dumbledores clear blue gaze moved from the Portkey to Harrys face. At once, Harrys scar burned white-hot, as though the old wound had burst open again - and unbidden, unwanted, but terrifyingly strong, there rose within Harry a hatred so powerful he felt, for that instant, that he would like nothing better than to strike - to bite - to sink his fangs into the man before him -. three. He felt a powerful jerk behind his navel, the ground vanished from beneath his feet, his hand was glued to the kettle; he was banging into the others as all sped forward in a swirl of colors and a rush of wind, the kettle pulling them onward and then - His feet hit the ground so hard that his knees buckled, the kettle clattered to the ground and somewhere close at hand a voice said, Back again, the blood traitor brats, is it torrrnt their fathers dying. OUT. roared a second voice. Harry scrambled to his feet and looked around; they had arrived in the gloomy basement kitchen of number twelve, See more Place. The only sources of light were the fire and one guttering candle, which illuminated the remains of a solitary supper. Kreacher was disappearing through the door to the hall, looking back at them malevolently as Actipn hitched up his loincloth; Sirius was hurrying toward them all, looking anxious. He was unshaven and still in his day clothes; there was also a slightly Mundungus-like whiff of stale drink about him. Whats going on. he said, stretching out a hand to help Ginny up. Phineas Nigellus said Arthurs been badly injured - Ask Harry, said Fred. Yeah, I want to hear this for myself, said George. The twins and Ginny were staring at him. Kreachers gsmes had stopped on the stairs outside. It was - Harry began; this was even worse than telling McGonagall and Dumbledore. I had a - a kind of - vision. And he told them all that he had seen, though he altered the story so that it sounded as though he had watched from the sidelines as the snake attacked, rather than from behind the snakes own eyes. Ron, who was still very white, gave him a fleeting look, but did not speak. When Harry had finished, Fred, George, and Ginny continued to stare at him for a moment. Harry did not know whether gajes was imagining it or not, but he fancied there was something accusatory in their looks. Well, if they were going to blame him for just seeing the attack, he was glad he had not told them that he had been inside the snake at the time. Is Mum here. said Fred, turning to Sirius. She probably doesnt even know whats happened yet, said Sirius. The important thing was to get you away before Umbridge could interfere. I expect Dumbledores letting Molly know now. Weve got to go to St. Mungos, said Ginny urgently. She looked around at her brothers; they were of course still in their pajamas. Sirius, can you lend us cloaks or anything -. Hang on, you cant go tearing off to St. Mungos. said Sirius. Course we can go to St. Mungos if we want, said Fred, with a mulish expression, hes our dad. And how are you going to explain how you knew Arthur was attacked before the hospital even let his wife know. What does that matter. said George hotly. It matters because we dont want to draw attention to the fact that Harry is having visions of things that are happening hundreds of miles away. said Sirius angrily. Have you any idea what the Ministry would make of that information. Fred and George looked as though they could not care less what the Ministry made of anything. Ron was still white-faced and silent. Ginny said, Somebody else could have told us. We could have heard it somewhere other than Harry. Like who. said Sirius impatiently. Listen, your dads been hurt while on duty for the Order and the circumstances are fishy enough without his children knowing about it seconds after it happened, you could seriously damage the Orders - We dont care about the dumb Order. more info Fred. Its our dad dying were talking about. yelled George. Your father knew what he was getting into, and he wont thank you for messing things up for the Order. said Sirius angrily in his turn. This is how it is - this is why youre not in the Order - you dont understand - there are things worth dying for. Easy for you to say, stuck here. bellowed Fred. I dont see you risking your neck. The little color remaining in Siriuss face drained from it. He looked for a moment Action games pc torrent though he would quite like to hit Fred, but when he spoke, it was in a voice of determined calm. I know its hard, but weve all got to pc for genshin impact as though we dont know anything yet. 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Fawkes. said Sirius at once, snatching up the parchment. Thats not Dumbledores writing - it must be a message from ggames mother - here - He thrust the letter into Georges hand, who ripped it open and read aloud, Dad is still alive. I am setting out for St. Mungos now. Stay where you are. I will send news as soon as I can. Mum.
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