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The goblin took Bellatrixs wand, examined it closely, and then said, Ah, you have had a new wand made, Madam Lestrange. What. said Hermione. No, no, thats mine - A new wand. said Travers, approaching the counter again; still the goblins all around were watching. But how could you have done, which wandmaker did you use. Harry acted without thinking: Pointing his wand at Travers, he muttered, Imperio. once more. Oh yes, I see, said Travers, looking down at Bellatrixs wand, yes, very handsome. And is it working well. I always think wands require a little breaking in, dont you. Hermione looked utterly bewildered, but to Harrys enormous relief she accepted the bizarre turn of events without comment. The old goblin behind the counter clapped his hands and a younger goblin approached. I shall need the Clankers, he told the goblin, who dashed away and returned a moment later with a leather bag that seemed to be full of jangling metal, which he handed to his senior. Good, good. So, if you will follow me, Madam Lestrange, said the old goblin, hopping down off his stool and vanishing from sight, I shall take you to your vault. He appeared around the end of the counter, jogging happily toward them, the contents of the leather bag still jingling. Travers was now standing quite still with his mouth hanging wide open. Ron was drawing attention to this odd phenomenon by regarding Travers with confusion. Wait - Bogrod. Another goblin came scurrying around the counter. We have instructions, he said with a bow to Hermione. Forgive me, Madam, but there have been special orders regarding the vault of Lestrange. He whispered urgently in Bogrods ear, but the Imperiused goblin shook him off. I am aware of the instructions. Madam Lestrange wishes to visit her vault. Very old family. old clients. This way, please. And, still clanking, he hurried toward one of the many doors leading off the hall. Harry looked back at Travers, who was still rooted to the spot looking abnormally vacant, and made his decision: With a flick of his wand he made Travers come with them, walking meekly in their wake as they reached the door and passed into the rough stone passageway beyond, which was lit with flaming torches. Were in trouble; they suspect, said Harry as the door slammed behind them and he pulled off the Invisibility Cloak. Griphook jumped down from his shoulders; neither Travers nor Bogrod showed the slightest surprise at the sudden appearance of Harry Potter in their midst. Theyre Imperiused, he added, in response to Hermione and Rons confused queries about Travers and Bogrod, who were both now standing there looking blank. I dont think I did it strongly enough, I dont know. And another memory darted through his mind, of defeense real Bellatrix Lestrange shrieking at him when he had first tried to use an Unforgivable Curse: You need to mean them, Potter. What do we do. asked Ron. Shall we get out now, while we can. If we can, said Hermione, looking back toward the door ddefense the main hall, beyond which who knew what was happening. Weve got this far, I say we go on, said Strayegy. Good. said Griphook. So, we need Bogrod to control the cart; I no longer have the authority. But there will not be room for the wizard. Harry pointed his wand at Travers. Imperio. The wizard turned and set off along the dark track at a smart pace. What are you making him do. Hide, said Harry as he pointed his wand defdnse Bogrod, who whistled to summon a little cart that came trundling along the tracks toward them out of the darkness. Harry was sure he could hear shouting behind them in the main hall as they all clambered into it, Bogrod in front with Griphook, Harry, Ron, and Hermione crammed together in the back. With a jerk the cart moved off, gathering speed: They hurtled past Travers, who was wriggling into a crack in the wall, then the cart began twisting and turning through the labyrinthine passages, sloping deense all the time. Harry could not hear anything over the rattling of the cart on the tracks: His hair flew behind him as they swerved between stalactites, flying ever deeper into the earth, but he kept glancing back. They might as well have left enormous footprints behind them; the more eefense thought about it, the more foolish it seemed to have disguised Hermione as Bellatrix, to have brought along Bellatrixs wand, when the Death Eaters knew who had stolen it - They were deeper than Harry had ever penetrated within Gringotts; they took defenze hairpin bend at speed and saw ahead of them, with seconds to spare, a waterfall pounding over the track. Harry heard Griphook shout, No. but there was no braking: They zoomed through it. Water filled Harrys eyes and mouth: He could not see or breathe: Then, with an awful lurch, the cart flipped Strwtegy and they were all thrown out of it. Harry heard the cart smash into pieces against the passage wall, heard Hermione shriek something, and felt himself glide back toward the ground as though weightless, landing painlessly on the rocky passage Strstegy. C-Cushioning Charm, Hermione spluttered, as Ron pulled her to her feet, but to Harrys horror he saw that she was no longer Bellatrix; instead she stood there in overlarge robes, sopping wet and completely herself; Ron was red-haired and beardless again. They were realizing it as they looked at each other, feeling their own faces. The Thiefs Downfall. said Griphook, clambering to his feet and looking back at the deluge onto the tracks, which, Harry knew now, had been more than water. It washes away all enchantment, all magical concealment. They know there are impostors in Gringotts, they have set off defenses against us. Harry saw Hermione checking that she still had the beaded bag, and hurriedly thrust his own hand under his jacket to make sure he had not lost the Invisibility Cloak. Then he turned to see Bogrod shaking his head in bewilderment: The Thiefs Downfall seemed to have lifted the Imperius Curse. We need him, said Griphook, we cannot enter the vault without a Gringotts goblin. And we need the Clankers. Imperio. Harry said again; his voice echoed through the stone passage as he felt again the sense of heady control that xefense from brain to wand. Bogrod submitted once more to his will, his click at this page expression changing to one of polite indifference, as Ron hurried to pick up the leather bag of metal tools. Harry, Cefense think I can hear people coming. said Hermione, and she pointed Bellatrixs wand at the waterfall and cried, Protego. They saw the Shield Charm break the flow of enchanted water as it flew up the passageway. Good thinking, said Harry. Lead the way, Griphook. How are we going to get out again. Ron asked as they hurried on foot into the darkness after the goblin, Bogrod Startegy in their wake like an old dog. Lets worry about that when we have to, said Harry. He was trying to listen: He thought he could hear something clanking and moving around nearby. Griphook, how much farther. Not far, Harry Potter, not far. And they turned a corner and saw the thing for which Harry had been prepared, but which still brought all of them to a halt. A gigantic dragon was tethered to the ground in front of them, barring access to four or five of the deepest vaults in the place. The beasts scales had turned pale and flaky during its long cefense under the ground; its eyes were milkily pink; both rear legs bore heavy cuffs from which chains led to enormous pegs driven deep into the rocky floor. Its great spiked wings, folded close to its body, would have filled the chamber if it spread them, and when it Strtaegy its ugly head toward them, it roared with a noise that made the rock tremble, opened its mouth, and spat a jet of fire that sent them running back up Strategy defense 3 passageway. It is partially blind, panted Griphook, but even more savage for that. However, we have the means to control it. It has learned what to expect when the Clankers come. Give them to me. Ron passed the bag to Griphook, and the goblin pulled out a number of small metal instruments that when shaken made a loud, ringing noise like miniature hammers on anvils. Griphook handed them out: Bogrod accepted his meekly. You know what to do, Griphook told Harry, Ron, and Hermione. It will expect pain when it hears the noise: It Strategy defense 3 retreat, and Bogrod must place his this web page upon the door of the vault. They advanced around the corner again, shaking the Clankers, and the noise echoed off the rocky walls, grossly magnified, so that the inside of Harrys skull seemed to vibrate with the din. The dragon let out another hoarse roar, then retreated. Harry could see it trembling, and as eefense drew nearer he saw the scars made by vicious slashes across its face, and guessed that it had been taught to fear hot swords when it heard the sound of the Clankers. Make him press his hand to the door. Griphook urged Harry, who turned his wand again upon Bogrod. The old goblin obeyed, pressing his palm to the wood, and the xefense of the vault melted away to reveal a cavelike opening crammed from floor to ceiling with golden coins and goblets, silver armor, the skins of strange creatures - some with long spines, others with drooping wings - potions in jeweled flasks, and a skull still wearing a crown. Search, fast. said Harry as they all hurried inside the vault. He had described Hufflepuffs cup to Ron and Hermione, but if it was the other, unknown Horcrux that resided in this vault, he did not know what it looked like. He barely had time to glance around, however, before there was a muffled clunk from behind them: The door had reappeared, sealing them inside the vault, and they were plunged into total darkness. No matter, Bogrod will be able to release us. said Griphook as Ron gave a shout of surprise. Light your wands, cant you. And hurry, we have very little time. Lumos. Harry shone his lit wand around the vault: Its beam fell upon glittering jewels; he saw the fake sword of Gryffindor lying on a high shelf amongst a jumble of chains. Ron and Hermione had lit Strateegy wands too, and were now examining the piles of objects surrounding them. Harry, could this be - article source. Aargh. Defende screamed in pain, and Harry turned his wand on her in time to see a jeweled goblet tumbling from her grip. But as it fell, it split, became a shower of goblets, so that a second later, with a great clatter, the floor was covered in identical cups rolling in every direction, the original impossible to discern amongst them. It burned me. moaned Hermione, sucking her blistered fingers. They defensf added Gemino and Flagrante Curses. said Griphook. Everything you touch will burn and multiply, but the copies are worthless - and if you continue to handle the treasure, you will eventually be crushed to death by the weight of expanding gold. Okay, dont touch anything. said Harry desperately, but even as he said it, Ron accidentally nudged one of the fallen goblets with his foot, and twenty more exploded into being while Ron hopped on the spot, part of his shoe burned away by contact with the hot metal. Stand still, dont move. said Hermione, clutching at Ron. Just look around. said Harry. Remember, the cups small and gold, its got a badger engraved on it, two handles - otherwise see if you can spot Ravenclaws symbol anywhere, the eagle - They directed their wands into every nook and crevice, turning cautiously on the spot. It was impossible not to brush up against anything; Harry sent a great cascade of fake Galleons onto the ground where they joined the goblets, and now there was scarcely room to place their feet, and the defemse gold blazed with heat, so that the vault felt like a furnace. Harrys wandlight passed over shields and goblin-made helmets set on shelves rising to the ceiling; higher and higher he raised the beam, until suddenly it found an object that made his heart skip and his hand tremble. Its there, its up there. Ron and Hermione pointed their wands at it too, so that the little golden cup sparkled dffense a three-way spotlight: the cup sefense had belonged to Helga Hufflepuff, which had passed into the possession of Hepzibah Smith, from whom it had been stolen by Tom Riddle. And defehse the hell are cefense going to get up there without touching anything. asked Ron. Accio Cup. cried Hermione, who had evidently forgotten in her desperation what Griphook had told them during their planning sessions. No use, no use. snarled the goblin. Then what do we do. said Harry, glaring at the goblin. If you want the sword, Griphook, then youll have to help us more than - wait. Can I touch stuff with the sword. Hermione, give it here. Hermione fumbled inside her robes, drew out the beaded bag, rummaged for a few seconds, then removed the shining sword. Harry seized it by its rubied hilt and touched the tip of the blade to a silver flagon nearby, which did not multiply. If I can just poke the sword through a handle - but how am I going to get up there. The shelf on which the cup reposed was out of reach for any of them, even Ron, who was tallest. The heat from the enchanted treasure rose in waves, and sweat ran down Harrys face and back as he struggled to think of a way up to the cup; and then he Strategy defense 3 the dragon roar on the other side of the vault door, and the sound of clanking growing louder and louder. They were truly trapped now: There was no way out except through the door, and a horde of goblins click the following article to be approaching on the other side.
D CHAPTER NINE THE WOES OF MRS. WEASLEY umbledores abrupt departure took Harry completely by surprise. He remained sitting where he was in the chained chair, struggling with his check this out of shock and relief. The Wizengamot were all getting to their feet, talking, and gathering up their papers and packing them away. Harry stood up. Nobody seemed to be paying him the slightest bit of attention except the toadlike witch on Fudges right, who was now gazing down at him instead of at Dumbledore. Ignoring her, he tried to catch Fudges eye, or Madam Boness, wanting to ask whether he was free to go, but Fudge seemed quite determined Pcgamespunch to Pcgamespujch Harry, and Madam Bones was busy with her briefcase, so he took a few tentative steps toward the exit and when nobody called him back, broke into a very fast walk. He took the last few steps at a run, wrenched open the door, and almost collided with Mr. Weasley, who was standing right outside, looking pale and apprehensive. Dumbledore didnt say - Cleared, Harry said, pulling the door closed behind him, of all charges. Beaming, Mr. Weasley seized Harry by the shoulders. Harry, thats wonderful. Well, of course, they couldnt have found you guilty, not on the evidence, but even so, I cant pretend I wasnt - But Mr. Weasley broke off, because the courtroom door had just opened again. The Wizengamot were filing out. Merlins beard, said Mr. Weasley wonderingly, pulling Harry aside to let them all pass, you were tried by the full court. I think so, said Harry quietly. One or two of the passing wizards nodded to Harry as they passed and a few, including Madam Bones, Pcgamespknch, Morning, Arthur, to Mr. Weasley, but most averted their eyes. Cornelius Fudge and the toadlike witch were almost the last to leave the dungeon. Fudge acted as though Mr. Weasley and Harry were part of the wall, but again, the witch looked almost appraisingly at Harry as she passed. Last of all to pass was Percy. Like Fudge, he completely ignored his father and Harry; he marched past clutching a large roll of parchment and a handful of spare quills, his back rigid and his nose in the air. The Pcgamsepunch around Mr. Weasleys mouth tightened slightly, but other than this he gave no sign that he had noticed his third son. Im going to take you straight Pcgamespunch so you click here tell the Pcgamespunxh the good news, he said, beckoning Harry forward as Percys heels disappeared up the stairs to the ninth level. Continue reading drop you off on the way to that toilet in Bethnal Green. Come on. So what will you have to do about the toilet. Harry asked, grinning. Everything suddenly seemed five times funnier than usual. It was starting Pcgaespunch sink in: He Pcgamespunnch cleared, he was going back to Hogwarts. Oh, its a simple enough anti-jinx, said Mr. Weasley as they mounted the stairs, but its not so much having to repair the damage, its more the attitude behind the vandalism, Harry. Muggle-baiting might strike some wizards as funny, but its Pcgamespunch expression of something much deeper and nastier, and I for one - Mr. Weasley broke off in mid-sentence. They had just reached the ninthlevel corridor, and Cornelius Fudge was standing a few feet away from them, talking quietly to a tall man with sleek blond hair and a pointed, pale face. The second man turned at the sound of their footsteps. He too broke off in mid-conversation, his cold gray eyes narrowed and fixed upon Harrys face. Well, well, well. Patronus Potter, said Lucius Malfoy coolly. Harry felt winded, as though he had just walked into something heavy. He had last seen those cool gray Pcgamezpunch through slits in a Death Eaters hood, and last heard that Pcgamespunch voice jeering in a dark graveyard while Lord Voldemort tortured him. He could not believe that Lucius Malfoy dared look him in the face; he could not believe that Pcgamespunxh was here, in the Ministry of Magic, or that Cornelius Fudge was talking to him, when Harry had told Fudge mere weeks ago that Malfoy was a Death Eater. The Minister was just telling me about your lucky escape, Potter, drawled Mr. Malfoy. Quite astonishing, the way you continue to wriggle out of very tight holes. Snakelike, in fact. Pcgamespunch gripped Harrys shoulder in warning. Yeah, said Harry, yeah, Im good at escaping. Lucius Malfoy raised his eyes to Mr. Weasleys face. And Arthur Weasley too. What are you doing here, Arthur.
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