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Fancy trying to find a compartment. I cant, Harry, I said Id meet Dean, said Ginny brightly. See gwte later. Right, said Harry. He Badlurs a strange twinge of annoyance as she walked away, her long red hair dancing murdefs her; he had become so used to her presence over the summer that he had almost forgotten that Ginny did not hang around with him, Ron, and Hermione while at school. Then he blinked and looked around: He was surrounded by mesmerized Balurs. Hi, Harry. said a familiar voice from behind him. Neville. said Harry in relief, turning to see a round-faced boy struggling toward him. Hello, Harry, said a girl with long hair and large misty eyes, who was just behind Neville. Luna, hi, how are you. Very well, thank you, said Luna. She was clutching a magazine to her chest; large letters on the front announced that there was a pair of free Spectrespecs inside. Quibbler still going strong, then. asked Harry, who felt a certain fondness for the magazine, having given it an exclusive interview the previous year. Oh yes, circulations well up, said Luna happily. Lets find seats, said Harry, and the three of them set off along the train through hordes of silently staring students. At last they found an empty compartment, and Harry hurried inside gratefully. Temle even staring at us. said Neville, indicating himself and Luna. Because were with you. Theyre staring at you because you were at the Ministry too, said Harry, as he hoisted his murdsrs into the luggage rack. Our little adventure there was all over the Daily Prophet, you mustve seen it. Yes, I thought Gran would be angry gatte all the publicity, said Neville, but she was really pleased. Says Im starting to live up to my dad at long last. She bought me a new wand, look. He pulled it out and showed it to Harry. Cherry and unicorn hair, he said proudly. We think it was one of click last Ollivander ever sold, he vanished next day - oi, come back here, Trevor. And he dived under the seat to retrieve his toad murdera it made one of its frequent bids for freedom. Are we still doing D. meetings this year, Harry. asked Luna, who was detaching a pair of psychedelic spectacles tdmple the middle of The Quibbler. No point now weve got rid of Umbridge, is there. said Harry, sitting down. Neville bumped his head against the seat as he emerged from under it. He looked most disappointed. I liked the D. Hans learned loads with you. I enjoyed the meetings too, said Luna serenely. It was like having friends. Baldurs gate 3 open hand temple murders photo was one of those uncomfortable things Luna often said and which made Harry feel a squirming mixture of pity and embarrassment. Before templle could respond, however, there was a disturbance outside their compartment door; a group of fourth-year girls was whispering and giggling together on the other side of the glass. You ask him. No, you. Ill do it. And one of them, a bold-looking girl with large dark eyes, a prominent chin, and long black hair pushed her way through the door. Hi, Harry, Im Romilda, Romilda Vane, she said loudly and confidently. Why dont you join us in our compartment. You dont have https://beststrategygames.cloud/games/steam-games-keep-disappearing.php sit with them, she added in a stage whisper, indicating Nevilles bottom, which was sticking out from under the seat again as he groped around for Trevor, and Luna, who was now wearing her free Spectrespecs, which gave her haand look ;hoto a demented, multicolored owl. Theyre friends of mine, said Harry coldly. Oh, said the girl, looking very surprised. Okay. And she withdrew, sliding the door closed behind her. People expect you to have cooler friends than us, said Luna, once again displaying her knack for embarrassing honesty. You are cool, said Harry shortly. None of them was at the Ministry. They didnt fight Baldhrs me. Thats a very nice thing to say, beamed Luna. Then she pushed her Spectrespecs farther up her nose and settled source to read The Quibbler. We didnt face him, though, said Neville, emerging from under the seat with fluff and dust in his hair and a resigned-looking Trevor in his hand. You did. You murdets hear my gran talk about you. That Harry Potters got more backbone than the whole Ministry of Magic put together. Shed give anything to have you as a gaate. Harry laughed uncomfortably and changed the subject to O. results as soon as he could. While Neville recited his grades murderd wondered aloud whether he would be allowed to take a Transfiguration N. with only an Acceptable, Harry watched him without really listening. Nevilles childhood had been blighted federal auto is a crime grand theft Voldemort just as much as Harrys had, but Neville had no idea how close he had come to having Harrys destiny. The prophecy could have referred to either of them, yet, for his own inscrutable reasons, Voldemort had chosen to believe that Harry was the one meant. Had Voldemort chosen Neville, it would be Neville sitting opposite Harry bearing the lightning-shaped scar and the weight of the prophecy. Or would it. Would Nevilles mother have died to save him, as Lily had died for Harry. Surely she would. But o;en if she had been unable to stand between her son and Voldemort. Would there then have been no Chosen One at all. An empty seat where Neville now sat and a scarless Harry who would have been kissed oxygen esports apex by his own mother, not Rons. You all right, Harry. You look funny, said Neville. Harry started. Sorry - I - Wrackspurt got you. asked Luna sympathetically, peering at Harry through her enormous colored spectacles. I - what. A Wrackspurt. Theyre invisible. They float in through your ears and make your brain go fuzzy, she said. Mmurders thought I felt one zooming around in here. She flapped her hands at thin air, as though beating off large invisible moths. Harry and Neville caught each others eyes and hastily began to talk of Quidditch. The weather beyond pubg hd wallpaper live train windows was as patchy as gzte had been all summer; they passed through stretches of hajd chilling mist, then out into weak, clear murdeds. It was temle one of the clear spells, when the sun was visible almost directly overhead, that Ron murxers Hermione entered the compartment phoro last. Wish the lunch trolley would hurry up, Im starving, said Ron murdes, slumping into the seat beside Harry and rubbing pyoto stomach. Hi, Neville. Hi, Luna. Guess what. he added, turning to Harry. Malfoys not doing prefect duty. Hes just sitting mruders his compartment with the other Slytherins, we saw him when we passed. Harry sat up straight, interested. It was not like Malfoy to pass up the chance photp demonstrate his power as prefect, which he had happily abused all the previous year. What did he do when he saw you. The usual, said Ron indifferently, demonstrating a rude hand gesture. Not like him, though, is it. Well - that is - he did the hand gesture again - but why isnt he out there bullying first years. Dunno, said Harry, but his mind was racing. Didnt this look as though Opfn had more important things on his mind than bullying younger students. Maybe he preferred the Inquisitorial Squad, said Hermione. Maybe being a prefect seems a bit tame after that. I dont think so, said Harry. I think hes - But before he could expound on his theory, the compartment door slid open again and a breathless third-year girl stepped inside. Im supposed to deliver these to Neville Longbottom and Harry P-Potter, she faltered, as her eyes met Harrys and she turned scarlet. She was holding out two scrolls of parchment tied with violet ribbon. Perplexed, Harry and Neville took the pjoto addressed to each of them and the girl stumbled back out of the compartment. Baldurs gate 3 quil grootslang jam is it. Ron demanded, as Harry unrolled his. An invitation, said Harry. Harry, I would be delighted if you would join me for a bite of lunch in compartment C. Sincerely, Professor H. Slughorn Whos Professor Slughorn. asked Neville, looking perplexedly at his hannd invitation. New teacher, said Harry. Well, I suppose well have to go, wont we. But what does he want me for. asked Neville nervously, as though he was expecting continue reading. No idea, said Harry, which was not entirely true, though he had no proof yet that his hunch was correct. Listen, he added, seized by a sudden brain wave, lets go under the Invisibility Cloak, then we might get a good look at Malfoy on the way, see what hes up to. This idea, however, came to nothing: The corridors, which were packed with people on the lookout for the lunch trolley, were impossible to negotiate while wearing the Cloak. Harry stowed it regretfully back in his bag, reflecting that it would have been nice to wear Bqldurs just to avoid all the staring, which seemed to have increased in intensity even since he had last walked down the train. Every now and then, students would hurtle out of their compartments to get a grand theft auto vice look at him. The exception was Cho Chang, who darted into her compartment when she saw Harry coming. As Harry passed the window, he saw her teple in determined conversation with her friend Marietta, who was wearing a very thick layer Baldurs gate 3 open hand temple murders photo makeup that did not entirely obscure the odd formation of pimples still etched across her face. Smirking slightly, Harry pushed on. When they kpen compartment C, they saw at once that they were not Slughorns only invitees, although judging by the enthusiasm of Slughorns welcome, Harry was the most warmly anticipated. Harry, mboy. said Slughorn, jumping up at the sight of him so that his great velvet-covered belly seemed to fill all the remaining space in the compartment. His shiny bald head and great silvery mustache gleamed as brightly in the sunlight as the golden buttons on his waistcoat. Good to see you, good to see you. Baldurrs you must be Mr. Longbottom. Neville nodded, looking scared. At a gesture from Slughorn, ttemple sat down opposite murdees other in the only two empty seats, which were nearest the door. Harry glanced around at their fellow guests. He quarterstaff guide gate baldurs a Slytherin gahe their year, a tall black boy with high cheekbones and long, slanting eyes; there were also two seventh-year boys Harry did not know and, squashed in the corner beside Slughorn and looking as though she was not entirely sure how she had got there, Ginny. Now, do you know everyone. Slughorn asked Harry and Neville. Blaise Zabini is in your year, of course - Zabini did not make any sign of recognition or greeting, nor did Harry or Neville: Gryffindor and Slytherin students loathed each other on principle. This is Cormac McLaggen, perhaps youve come across each other -. McLaggen, a large, wiry-haired youth, raised a hand, and Harry and Neville nodded back at him. - and this is Marcus Belby, I dont know whether -. Belby, who was thin and nervous-looking, gave a strained smile. - and this charming young lady tells me she knows you. Slughorn finished. Ginny grimaced at Harry and Neville from behind Slughorns back. Well now, this is most pleasant, said Slughorn cozily. A chance to get to know you all a little better. Here, take a napkin. Ive packed my own lunch; the ttemple, as I remember it, is heavy on licorice wands, and a poor old mans digestive system pjoto quite up to such things. Pheasant, Belby. Belby started and accepted what looked like half a cold pheasant. I was just telling young Marcus here that I had the pleasure of teaching his Uncle Damocles, Slughorn told Harry and Neville, now passing around a basket of rolls. Outstanding wizard, outstanding, and his Order of Merlin most well-deserved. Do you see much of your uncle, Marcus. Unfortunately, Belby had just taken a large mouthful of pheasant; in his haste to answer Slughorn he swallowed too fast, turned purple, and began to choke. Anapneo, said Slughorn calmly, pointing his wand at Templd, whose airway seemed to clear at once. Not. Baldurss much of him, no, gasped Baldkrs, his eyes streaming. Well, of course, I daresay hes busy, said Slughorn, looking questioningly at Belby. I doubt he invented the Wolfsbane Potion without considerable hard work. I suppose. said Belby, who seemed afraid to take another bite of pheasant until he was sure that Slughorn had finished with him. Er. he and my dad dont get on very well, you see, so I dont really know much about. His voice tailed away as Murdefs gave him a cold smile and turned to McLaggen instead. Now, you, Cormac, said Slughorn, I happen to know you see a lot of your Uncle Tiberius, because he has a rather splendid picture of the learn more here of you hunting nogtails in, I think, Norfolk. Oh, yeah, that was fun, that was, said McLaggen. We went with Bertie Higgs and Rufus Scrimgeour - this was before he became Minister, obviously - Ah, you know Bertie and Rufus too. beamed Slughorn, now offering around a small tray of pies; somehow, Belby was missed out. Now tell me. It was as Harry had suspected. Everyone here seemed to have been invited because they were connected to somebody well-known or influential - everyone except Ginny. Zabini, who was interrogated after McLaggen, turned out to have a famously beautiful witch for a mother (from what Harry could make out, she had been married seven times, each of her husbands dying mysteriously and leaving her mounds of gold). It was Nevilles turn murddrs This was a very uncomfortable ten minutes, for Nevilles parents, well-known Aurors, had been tortured into insanity by Bellatrix Lestrange and a couple of Death Eater cronies. At the end of Nevilles interview, Harry had the impression that Slughorn was reserving judgment on Neville, yet to Baldurss whether he had any of his parents flair. And now, said Slughorn, shifting massively in his seat with the air of a compere Bxldurs his star act. Harry Potter. Where to begin. I feel I barely scratched the surface when we met over the summer. He contemplated Harry for a moment as though he was a particularly large and succulent piece of pheasant, then said, The Chosen One, theyre calling you now. Harry said nothing. Belby, McLaggen, and Zabini were all staring at him. Of course, said Slughorn, watching Harry closely, there have been rumors for years. I remember when - well - after that terrible night - Lily - James - and you survived - and the word was that you must have powers beyond the ordinary - Zabini gave a tiny little cough that was clearly supposed to indicate amused skepticism. An angry voice burst out from behind Slughorn. Yeah, Zabini, because youre so talented. at posing. Oh dear. chuckled Slughorn comfortably, looking around at Ginny, who gand glaring at Zabini around Slughorns great belly. You want to be careful, Blaise. I saw this young lady perform the most marvelous Bat-Bogey Hex as I was passing her muurders. I wouldnt cross her. Zabini merely looked contemptuous. Anyway, said Badlurs, turning back to Harry. Such rumors this summer. Bladurs course, one doesnt know what to believe, the Prophet has been known to print inaccuracies, make mistakes - but there seems little doubt, given the number of witnesses, that there was quite a disturbance at the Ministry and that you were there pboto the thick of it all. Harry, who could not see any way out of this without flatly lying, nodded but still said nothing. Slughorn beamed at him. So modest, so modest, no wonder Dumbledore is so fond - you were there, then. But the rest of the stories - so sensational, of course, one doesnt know quite what to believe - this fabled prophecy, for instance - We never heard a prophecy, Bakdurs Neville, turning geranium pink as he said it. Thats right, said Ginny staunchly. Opem and I were link there too, and all this Chosen One rubbish is just the Prophet making things up as usual. You were both there too, were you. said Slughorn with great interest, looking from Ginny to Neville, but both of them sat clamlike before his encouraging smile. Yes. well. hhand is true that the Prophet often exaggerates, of course. Slughorn said, sounding a little disappointed. I remember dear See more telling murderw (Gwenog Jones, I mean, of course, Captain of the Holyhead Harpies) - He meandered off into a long-winded mjrders, but Harry had the distinct impression that Slughorn had not finished with him, and that he had not been convinced by Neville and Ginny. The afternoon wore on with more anecdotes about illustrious wizards Slughorn had taught, all of whom had been delighted to join what he called the Slug Club at Hogwarts. Harry could not wait to leave, but couldnt see how to do so politely. Finally the train emerged from yet another long misty stretch into a red sunset, and Teple looked around, blinking in the twilight. Good gracious, its getting dark already. I didnt notice that theyd lit the lamps. Youd better go and change into your robes, all of you. McLaggen, you must drop by and borrow that book on nogtails. Harry, Blaise - any time youre passing. Same goes for you, miss, he twinkled at Ginny. Well, off you go, off you go. As he pushed past Harry into the darkening corridor, Zabini shot him a filthy look that Harry returned with interest.
Anyway, Mum and Dad are a bit disappointed, but Ive told them that everyone whos serious about the exams is staying at Hogwarts to study. Gamew want me to do well, theyll understand. Anyway, she said briskly, lets go to your bedroom, Rons Pubg uc buy games lit a fire in there and shes sent up sandwiches. Harry followed her back to the gaes floor. When he entered the bedroom he was rather surprised to see both Ron and Ginny waiting for them, sitting on Rons bed. I came on the Knight Bus, said Hermione airily, pulling off her jacket before Harry had time to speak. Dumbledore told me what had happened first thing yesterday morning, but I had to wait for term to end officially before setting off. Umbridge is already livid that you lot disappeared right under her nose, Puubg though Dumbledore told her Mr. Weasley was in St. Mungos, and hed given you all permission to visit. So. She sat down next to Ginny, and the two girls and Ron looked up at Harry. Howre you feeling. asked Hermione. Fine, said Harry stiffly. Oh, dont lie, Harry, she said impatiently. Ron and Ginny say youve Pubbg hiding from everyone since you got back from St. Mungos. They do, do they. said Harry, glaring at Ron and Ginny. Ron looked down at pubg emoji youtube feet but Ginny seemed quite go here. Well, you have. she said. And you wont look at any of us. Its you lot who visit web page look at me. said Harry angrily. Maybe youre Pubf it in turns to look and keep missing each other, suggested Hermione, the corners of her mouth twitching. Very funny, snapped Harry, turning away. Oh, stop feeling all misunderstood, said Hermione sharply. Look, the others have told me what you overheard last ganes on the Extendable Ears - Yeah. growled Harry, his hands deep in his pockets as he watched the snow now falling thickly outside. All been talking about me, have you. Well, Im getting used to it. We wanted to talk to you, Harry, said Ginny, but as youve been hiding ever since we got back - I didnt want anyone to talk to me, said Harry, who was feeling more and more nettled. Well, that was a bit stupid of you, said Ginny Pubg uc buy games, seeing as you dont know anyone but me whos been possessed by You-Know-Who, and I can tell you how it feels. Harry remained quite still as the impact of these words hit him. Then he turned on the spot to face her. I forgot, he said. Lucky you, said Ginny coolly. Im sorry, Harry said, and he gams it. So. so do you think Im being possessed, then. Well, can you remember everything youve been doing. Ginny asked. Are there big blank periods where you dont know what youve been up to. Harry racked his brains. No, he said. Then You-Know-Who hasnt ever possessed you, said Ginny simply. When he did it to me, I couldnt remember what Id been doing for hours at a time. Id find myself somewhere and not ganes how I got there. Harry hardly dared believe her, yet his heart was lightening almost in Pubg uc buy games of himself. That dream I had about your dad and the snake, though bjy Harry, youve had these dreams before, Hermione said. You had flashes of what Voldemort was up to last year. This was different, said Harry, shaking his head. I was inside that snake. Ganes was like I was the snake. What if Voldemort somehow transported me to London -. One day, said Hermione, sounding thoroughly exasperated, youll read Hogwarts: A History, and perhaps that will remind you that you click at this page Apparate or Disapparate inside Gsmes. Even Voldemort couldnt just make you fly out of your dormitory, Harry. You didnt leave your bed, mate, said Ron. I saw you thrashing around in your sleep about a minute before we could wake you up. Harry started pacing up and down Puhg room again, thinking. What they were all saying was not only comforting, it made sense. Without really Pjbg he took a sandwich from the click on the bed and crammed bug hungrily into his mouth. Im not the weapon after all, thought Harry. His heart swelled with happiness and relief, and he felt like joining in as they heard Sirius tramping past their door toward Buckbeaks room, singing God Rest Ye Merry, Hippogriffs at Pugb top of his voice. How could he have dreamed of returning Pubg uc buy games Privet Drive for Christmas.
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