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It felt very odd to be issuing instructions, but not nearly as odd as seeing them followed. Everybody got oc their feet at once and divided up. Predictably, Neville was left partnerless. You can practice with me, Harry told him. Right - off the count of three, then - one, two, three - The room was suddenly full of shouts of Expelliarmus!: Wands flew in all directions, missed spells hit books on shelves and sent them flying into the air. Harry was too quick for Neville, whose wand went spinning out of his hand, hit the ceiling in a shower of sparks, and landed with a clatter on top of a bookshelf, from which Harry retrieved it with a Summoning Charm. Glancing around he thought he had been right to suggest that they practice the basics first; there was a lot of shoddy spellwork going on; many people were not succeeding in disarming their opponents at all, but merely causing them to jump backward a few paces or wince as the feeble spell whooshed over them. 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He and the D. were resisting her under her very nose, doing the very thing that she and the Ministry most feared, and whenever he was supposed to be reading Wilbert Slinkhards book during her lessons he dwelled instead on satisfying memories of their most recent meetings, remembering how Neville had successfully disarmed Hermione, how Colin Creevey had mastered the Impediment Jinx after three meetings xuty effort, how Parvati Patil had produced such a good Reductor Curse that she had reduced the table carrying all the Sneakoscopes to dust. He was finding it almost impossible to fix a regular night of the week for D. meetings, as they had to accommodate three separate Quidditch teams practices, which were often rearranged depending on the weather conditions; but Harry was not sorry about this, he had a feeling that it was probably better to keep the timing of their meetings unpredictable. If anyone was watching them, it would be hard to make out a pattern. 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We take one each, and when Harry sets the date of the next meeting hell change the numbers on his coin, and because Ive put a Protean Charm on them, theyll all change to mimic his. A blank silence greeted Hermiones words. She looked around at all the faces upturned to her, rather disconcerted. Well - I thought it was a good idea, she said uncertainly, I mean, even if Umbridge asked us to turn out our pockets, theres nothing fishy about carrying a Galleon, is there. But. well, if you dont want to use them. You can do a Protean Charm. said Terry Boot. Yes, said Hermione. But thats. thats N. standard, that is, he said weakly. Oh, said Hermione, trying to look modest. Oh. well. yes, I suppose it is. How come youre not in Ravenclaw. he demanded, staring at Hermione with something close to wonder. With brains like yours. Well, the Sorting Hat did seriously consider putting me in Ravenclaw during my Sorting, said Hermione brightly, but it decided on Gryffindor in the end. 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