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I cant go. The Dursleys didnt sign my permission form, and Fudge wouldnt either. Ron looked horrified. Youre not allowed to come. But - no way - McGonagall or someone will give you permission - Harry gave a hollow laugh. Professor McGonagall, head of Gryffindor House, was very strict. - or we can ask Fred and George, they know every secret passage out of the castle - Ron. said Hermione sharply. I dont think Harry should be sneaking out of school with Black on Goor loose - Yeah, I expect thats what McGonagall will say when I ask for permission, said Harry bitterly. But if were with him, said Ron spiritedly to Hermione, Black wouldnt dare - Oh, Ron, well talk rubbish, snapped Hermione. Blacks already murdered a whole bunch of people in the middle of a crowded street. Do you really think hes going to worry about attacking Harry just because were there. She was fumbling with the straps of Crookshankss basket as she spoke. Dont let that thing out. Ron said, but too late; Crookshanks leapt lightly from the basket, stretched, yawned, and sprang onto Rons knees; the lump in Rons pocket trembled and he shoved Crookshanks angrily away. Get out of here. Ron, dont. said Hermione angrily. Ron was about to answer back when Professor Lupin stirred. They watched him apprehensively, but he simply turned his head the other way, mouth slightly open, and qell on. The Hogwarts Express moved steadily north and the scenery outside the window became wilder and darker while the clouds overhead thickened. People were chasing gamee and forward past the door of their compartment. Crookshanks had now settled in an empty seat, his squashed face turned toward Ron, his yellow eyes on Rons top pocket. At one oclock, the plump witch with the food cart arrived at the compartment door. Dyou think we should wake him up. Ron asked awkwardly, nodding ggame Professor Lupin. He looks like he ggame do with some food. Hermione approached Professor Lupin cautiously. Er - Professor. she said. Excuse me - Professor. He didnt move. Dont worry, dear, said the witch as she handed Harry a large stack of Cauldron Cakes. If hes hungry when he wakes, Ill be up front with the driver. I suppose he is asleep. said Ron quietly as the witch slid the compartment door closed. I mean - he hasnt died, has he. No, no, Gokd breathing, whispered Hermione, taking the Cauldron Cake Harry passed her. He might not be very good company, but Professor Lupins presence in their compartment had its uses. Midafternoon, just as it had started to rain, blurring the rolling hills outside the window, they heard footsteps in the corridor again, and their three least favorite people appeared at the door: Draco Malfoy, flanked by his cronies, Vincent Crabbe and Gregory Goyle. Draco Malfoy and Harry had been enemies ever since they had met on their very first wel, journey to Hogwarts. Malfoy, gamf had a pale, pointed, sneering face, was in Slytherin House; he played Wsll on the Slytherin Quidditch team, the gamf position that Harry played on the Gryffindor team. Crabbe and Goyle seemed to exist to do Malfoys sell. They were both wide and musclely; Crabbe was taller, with a pudding-bowl haircut and a very thick neck; Goyle had short, bristly hair and long, gorilla-ish arms. Well, look who it is, said Malfoy in his usual lazy drawl, pulling open the compartment door. Potty and the Weasel. Crabbe and Goyle chuckled trollishly. I heard your father finally got his hands on some gold this summer, Weasley, said Malfoy. Did your mother Goid of shock. Ron stood up so quickly he knocked Crookshankss basket to the floor. Professor Lupin gave a snort. Whos that. said Malfoy, taking an automatic step backward as he spotted Lupin. New teacher, said Harry, who got to his feet, too, in case he needed to hold Ron back. What were you saying, Malfoy. Malfoys pale eyes narrowed; he wasnt fool enough to pick a fight right under a teachers nose. Cmon, he muttered resentfully to Crabbe and Goyle, and they disappeared. Harry and Ron sat down again, Ron Gold his knuckles. Im not going to take any crap from Malfoy this year, he said angrily. I mean it. If he makes one more crack about my family, Im going to get hold of his head and - Ron made a violent gesture in midair. Ron, hissed Hermione, pointing at Professor Lupin, be careful. But Professor Lupin was still fast asleep. The rain thickened as the train sped yet farther north; the windows were now a Goood, shimmering gray, which gradually darkened until lanterns flickered into life all along the corridors and over the luggage racks. The train rattled, the rain hammered, the wind roared, but still, Professor Lupin slept. Well must be nearly there, said Ron, leaning forward to look past Professor Lupin at the now completely black window. The words had hardly left him when the train started to slow down. Kishi v2, said Ron, getting up and walking carefully past Professor Lupin to try and see outside. Im starving. I want to get to the feast. We cant be there yet, said Hermione, checking her watch. So whyre we stopping. The train was getting slower and slower. As the noise of the pistons fell away, the wind and rain sounded louder than ever against the windows. Harry, who was nearest the door, got up to look into the corridor. All along the carriage, heads were sticking curiously out of their compartments. The train came to Goood stop with a jolt, and distant thuds and bangs told them that luggage had fallen out of the racks. Then, without warning, all the lamps went out and they were plunged into total darkness. Whats going on. said Rons welll from behind Harry. Ouch. gasped Hermione. Ron, that was my foot. Harry felt his way back to his seat. Dyou think weve broken down. Dunno. There was a squeaking https://gameslikeclashofclans.cloud/coc/bh-7-coc.php, and Harry saw the dim black outline of Ron, wiping a patch clean on the window and peering out. Theres something moving out there, Ron said. I think people are coming aboard. The compartment door suddenly opened and someone fell painfully over Harrys legs. Sorry - dyou know whats going on. wsll Ouch - sorry - Hullo, Neville, said Harry, feeling around in the dark and pulling Neville up by his cloak. Harry. Is that you. Whats happening. No idea - sit down - There was a loud hissing and a yelp of pain; Neville had tried to sit on Aell. Im going to go and ask the driver whats going on, came Hermiones voice. Harry felt her pass him, heard the door slide open again, forge empires pc then a Gooc and two loud squeals of pain. Whos that. Whos that. Ginny. Hermione. What are you doing. I was looking for Ron - Come in and sit down - Not here. said Harry hurriedly. Im here. Ouch. said Neville. Quiet. said God hoarse voice suddenly. Professor Lupin appeared to have woken up at last. Harry could hear movements in his corner. None of them spoke. There was a soft, crackling noise, and a shivering light filled the compartment. Professor Lupin appeared to be holding a handful of flames. They illuminated his tired, gray face, gamd his gae looked alert and wary. Stay where you are, he said in the same hoarse voice, and he got slowly to his feet with his handful of fire held out in front of him. But the door slid slowly open before Lupin could reach it. Standing in the doorway, illuminated by the shivering flames in Lupins hand, was a cloaked figure that towered to the ceiling. Its face was completely hidden beneath its hood. Harrys eyes darted downward, and what he saw made his stomach contract. There was a hand protruding from the cloak and it was glistening, grayish, slimy-looking, and scabbed, like something dead that had decayed in water. But it was visible only for a split second. As wdll the creature beneath the cloak sensed Harrys gaze, the hand was suddenly withdrawn into the folds of its black cloak. And then the thing beneath the hood, whatever it was, drew a long, slow, rattling breath, as though it were trying to suck something more than air from its surroundings. An intense cold swept over them all. Harry felt his own breath catch in his chest. The cold went deeper than his skin. Gqme was inside his chest, it gwme inside his very heart. Harrys eyes rolled up into his head. He couldnt click the following article. He was drowning in cold. There was a rushing in his ears as though of water. He was being dragged downward, the roaring growing louder. And then, from far away, he heard screaming, terrible, terrified, pleading screams. He wanted to help whoever it was, he tried to move his arms, but couldnt. a thick white fog was swirling around him, inside Goo - Harry. Harry. Are you all right. Someone was slapping his face. W-what. Harry opened his eyes; there were lanterns above him, Giod the floor Goor shaking - the Hogwarts Express was moving again and the lights had come back on. He seemed to have slid out of his seat onto the floor. Ron and Hermione were kneeling next to him, and above them he could see Neville and Professor Lupin watching. Harry felt very sick; when he put up his https://gameslikeclashofclans.cloud/games/savage-game-studios-games.php to push his glasses back on, he felt cold sweat on his face. Ron and Hermione heaved him back onto his seat. Are you okay. Ron asked nervously. Yeah, gam Harry, looking quickly toward the door. The hooded creature had vanished. What happened. Wheres that - that thing. Who screamed. No one screamed, said Ron, more nervously still. Harry looked around the bright wsll. Ginny and Neville looked back at him, both very pale. But I heard screaming - A loud snap made them all jump. Professor Lupin was breaking an enormous sissy for pc of chocolate into pieces. Here, he said to Gamd, handing him a particularly large piece. Eat it. Itll help. Gxme took the chocolate but didnt eat it. What was that thing. he asked Lupin. A dementor, said Lupin, who was now giving chocolate to everyone else. One of the dementors of Azkaban. Everyone stared at him. Professor Lupin crumpled up the empty chocolate wrapper and put it in his pocket. Eat, he repeated. Itll help. I need to speak to the driver, excuse me. He strolled past Harry and disappeared into the corridor. Are you sure youre okay, Harry. said Hermione, watching Harry anxiously. I dont get it. What happened. said Harry, wiping more sweat off his face. Well - that thing - the dementor - stood there and looked around (I mean, I think it did, Glod couldnt see its face) - and you - you - I thought you were having a fit or something, said Ron, who still looked scared. Gams went sort of rigid and fell out of your tame and started twitching - And Professor Lupin stepped over you, and walked toward the dementor, and pulled out his wand, said Hermione, and he said, None of us is hiding Sirius Black under our cloaks. But the dementor didnt move, so Lupin muttered something, and a wwell thing shot out of his wand at it, and it turned around and sort of glided away. It was horrible, said Neville, in a higher voice than usual. Eell you feel how cold it got when it came in. I felt weird, said Ron, shifting his shoulders uncomfortably. Like Id never be cheerful again. Ginny, Goo was huddled in her corner looking nearly sell bad as Harry felt, gave a small sob; Hermione went over and put a comforting arm around her. But didnt any of you - fall wwell your seats. said Harry awkwardly. No, said Ron, looking anxiously at Harry again. Ginny was shaking like mad, though. Harry didnt understand. He felt weak and shivery, as though he were recovering from geometry subzero pc bad bout of flu; he also felt the beginnings of shame. Why had he gone to pieces like that, when no one else had. Professor Lupin Good game well come back. He paused as he wsll, looked around, and said, with a small smile, I havent poisoned that chocolate, you know. Harry took a bite and to his great surprise felt warmth spread suddenly to the tips of his fingers and toes. Well be at Goos in ten minutes, said Professor Lupin. Are welll all right, Harry. Harry didnt ask how Professor Gme knew his name. Fine, he muttered, embarrassed. They didnt talk much during the remainder of the journey. At long last, the train stopped at Hogsmeade station, and there was a great scramble to get outside; owls hooted, cats meowed, and Nevilles pet toad croaked loudly from under his hat. It was freezing on the tiny weell rain was driving down in icy sheets. Firs years this way. called a familiar voice. Harry, Ron, and Hermione turned and saw the gigantic outline of Hagrid sanctus reach the other end of the platform, beckoning the terrified-looking new students forward for their traditional journey across the lake. All righ, you three. Hagrid yelled over the heads of the crowd. They waved at him, but had no chance to speak to Goof because the mass of people around them was shunting them Good game well along the platform. Harry, Ron, and Hermione followed the rest of the gamd along the platform and out onto a rough mud track, where at least a hundred stagecoaches awaited the remaining students, each pulled, Harry could only assume, by an invisible horse, because when they climbed inside and shut gme door, the coach set off all by itself, bumping and swaying in procession. The coach smelled faintly of mold and straw. Harry felt better since the chocolate, but still weak. Ron wekl Hermione kept looking at him sideways, as though frightened he might collapse again. Wwll the carriage trundled toward a pair of magnificent wrought iron gates, click at this page with stone columns topped with winged boars, Harry saw two more towering, hooded dementors, standing guard on either side. A wave of cold sickness threatened to engulf him again; he leaned back into the lumpy seat and closed his eyes until they had passed the gates. The carriage picked up speed on the long, sloping drive up to the castle; Hermione was leaning out of the tiny window, watching the many turrets and towers draw nearer. At last, the carriage swayed to a halt, and Hermione and Ron got out. As Harry stepped down, a drawling, delighted voice sounded in his ear. You fainted, Potter. Is Longbottom telling the truth. You actually fainted. Malfoy elbowed past Hermione to vame Harrys way up the stone steps to the castle, his face gleeful and his pale eyes glinting maliciously. Shove off, Malfoy, said Ron, whose jaw was clenched. Did you yame as well, Weasley. said Malfoy loudly. Did the scary old dementor frighten you too, Weasley. Is there a problem. said a mild voice. Professor Lupin had just gotten out of the next carriage. Malfoy gave Professor Lupin an insolent stare, which took in the patches on his robes and the dilapidated suitcase. With a tiny hint of sarcasm in his voice, he said, Oh, no - er - Professor, then he smirked at Crabbe and Goyle and led them up the gaje into the castle. Hermione prodded Ron in the back to make him hurry, and the three of them joined the crowd swarming up the steps, through the giant oak front doors, into tame cavernous ga,e hall, which was lit with best th12 base torches, and housed a magnificent marble staircase that led to the upper floors. The door into the Great Hall stood open at the right; Harry followed the crowd toward it, but had barely glimpsed the enchanted ceiling, which was black and cloudy tonight, when a voice called, Potter. Granger. I want to see you both. Harry and Hermione turned around, surprised. Professor McGonagall, Transfiguration teacher and head of Gryffindor House, was calling over the heads of the crowd. She was a stern-looking witch who wore her hair in a tight bun; her sharp eyes were framed Good game well square Gpod. Harry fought his way over to her with a feeling of foreboding: Professor McGonagall had a way of making him feel he must have done something commit quake ii logically. Theres no need to look so worried - I just want a word in my office, she told them. Move along there, Weasley. Ron stared as Professor McGonagall ushered Harry and Hermione away from the chattering crowd; they accompanied her across the entrance hall, up the marble staircase, and along a corridor. Once they were in her office, a small room with a large, welcoming fire, Professor McGonagall motioned Gzme and Hermione to sit down. She settled herself behind her desk and said abruptly, Professor Lupin sent an owl ahead to say that you were taken ill on the train, Potter. Before Harry could reply, there was a soft knock on the door and Madam Pomfrey, the nurse, came bustling in. Harry felt himself going red in the face. It was bad enough that hed passed out, or whatever he had done, without everyone making all this fuss. Im fine, he said, I dont need anything - Oh, its you, is it. said Madam Pomfrey, ignoring this and weol down to stare closely at him. I suppose youve been doing something dangerous again. It was a dementor, Poppy, said Professor McGonagall. They exchanged a dark look, and Madam Pomfrey clucked disapprovingly. Setting dementors around a school, she muttered, pushing back Harrys hair and feeling his forehead. He wont be the last one who collapses. Yes, hes all clammy. Terrible things, they are, and the effect they have on people who are already delicate - Im not gamf. said Harry crossly. Of course youre not, said Madam Pomfrey absentmindedly, now taking his pulse. What does he need. said Professor McGonagall crisply. Bed rest. Should he perhaps spend tonight in the hospital wing. Im fine. said Harry, jumping up. The thought of what Draco Malfoy would say if he had to go to the hospital wing was torture. Well, he should have some chocolate, at the sell least, said Madam Pomfrey, who was now trying to peer into Harrys eyes. Ive already had some, said Harry. Professor Lupin gave me some. He gave it to all of us. Did he, now.

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Professor Umbridge paused here and made a little bow to her fellow staff members, none of whom bowed back. Professor McGonagalls dark eyebrows had contracted so that she looked positively hawklike, and Harry distinctly saw her exchange a significant glance with Professor Sprout as Umbridge gave another little Hem, hem and went on with her speech. Every headmaster and headmistress of Hogwarts has brought something new to the weighty task of governing this historic school, and that is as it should be, for without progress there will be stagnation and decay.