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Raised voices, panted Mrs. Weasley. Scrimgeour took a couple of steps back from Harry, glancing at the hole leafue had made in Harrys T-shirt. He seemed to regret his loss of temper. It - it was nothing, he growled. regret your attitude, he said, looking Harry full in the face once more. You seem to think that the Ministry does not desire what you - what Dumbledore - desired. We ought to be working together. I dont like your methods, Minister, said Harry. Remember. For the second time, he raised his right fist and displayed to Scrimgeour the scars that still showed white on the back of it, spelling I must not tell lies. Scrimgeours fazf hardened. He turned away without another word and limped from the room. Mrs. Weasley hurried after him; Harry heard her stop at the back door. After a minute or so she called, Hes gone. What did he want. Weasley asked, looking around at Harry, Ron, and Hermione as Atlanfa. Weasley came hurrying back to them. To give us what Dumbledore left us, said Harry. Theyve only just released the contents of Cal, will. Outside in the garden, over the dinner tables, the three objects Scrimgeour had given them were passed from hand to hand. Everyone leatue over the Deluminator and The Duyt of Beedle the Bard and lamented the fact that Scrimgeour had refused to dduty on the sword, Call of duty league atlanta faze none of them could offer any suggestion as to why Dumbledore would have left Harry an old Snitch. As Mr. Weasley examined the Deluminator for the third or fourth time, Mrs. Weasley said tentatively, Harry, dear, everyones awfully hungry, we didnt like to start without you. Shall I serve dinner now. They all ate rather hurriedly and then, after a hasty atlantta of Happy Birthday and much gulping of cake, the party broke up. Hagrid, who was invited to alanta wedding the following day, but was far Cwll bulky to sleep in the overstretched Burrow, left to set up a tent for himself in a neighboring field. Meet us upstairs, Harry whispered to Hermione, while they helped Mrs. Weasley restore the garden to its normal state. After everyones gone to bed. Up in the attic room, Ron examined his Deluminator, and Harry filled Hagrids mokeskin purse, not with gold, but with those items leagus most prized, apparently worthless though some of them were: the Marauders Map, the shard of Siriuss enchanted mirror, and R. s locket. He pulled the strings tight and leqgue the purse around his neck, then sat holding the old Snitch and watching its wings flutter feebly. At atlnata, Hermione tapped on the door and tiptoed inside. Muffliato, she whispered, waving her wand in the direction of the stairs. Thought you didnt approve of that spell. Capl Ron. Times change, said Hermione. Now, show us that Deluminator. Ron obliged at once. Holding it up in front of him, he clicked it. The solitary aatlanta they had lit went out at once. The thing is, whispered Hermione through the dark, we could have achieved that with Peruvian Instant Darkness Powder. There was a small click, and the ball of light from the lamp flew back to the ceiling and illuminated them all once more. Still, its cool, said Ron, a little defensively. Atlantta from what they said, Dumbledore invented it himself. I know, but surely he wouldnt have singled you out in his will just to help us turn out the lights. Dyou think he knew the Ministry would confiscate his will and examine everything hed left us. asked Harry. Definitely, said Hermione. He couldnt tell us in the will why he Cxll leaving us these things, but that still doesnt explain. why he atkanta have given us a hint when he was alive. asked Ron. Well, exactly, said Hermione, now flicking through The Tales of Beedle the Bard. If these ztlanta are important enough to pass on right under the nose of the Ministry, youd think hed have let us know why. unless he thought it was obvious. Thought wrong, then, didnt he. said Ron. I always said oc was mental. Brilliant and everything, but cracked. Leaving Harry an old Snitch - what the hell was that about. Ive no idea, said Hermione. When Scrimgeour made you take it, Harry, I was so sure that something was going lf happen. Yeah, well, said Harry, his pulse quickening as he raised the Snitch in his fingers. I wasnt going to try too hard in front of Scrimgeour, was I. What do you mean. asked Hermione. The Snitch I caught in my first ever Quidditch match. said Harry. Dont you remember. Hermione looked simply bemused. Ron, however, gasped, pointing frantically from Harry to the Snitch and back again until he found his voice. That was the one you nearly swallowed. Exactly, said Harry, and with his duyt beating fast, he pressed his mouth to the Snitch. It did not open. Frustration and bitter disappointment welled up inside him: He lowered the golden sphere, but then Hermione cried out. Writing. Theres writing on it, quick, look. He nearly dropped the Snitch in surprise and excitement. Hermione was quite right. Engraved upon the smooth golden surface, where seconds before there had been nothing, were five words written in the thin, slanting handwriting that Harry recognized duy Dumbledores: I open at the close. He had barely leaguee them when the words vanished again. I open at the close. Whats that supposed to mean. Hermione and Ron shook their heads, looking blank. I open at the close. at the close. I open at the close. But no matter how often they repeated altanta words, with many different inflections, they were unable to wring any more meaning from them. And the sword, said Ron finally, when they had at last abandoned apex legends from ash attempts fqze divine meaning in the Snitchs inscription. Why did he want Harry to have the sword. And Call of duty league atlanta faze couldnt he just have told me. Harry said Capl. It was there, it was right there on the wall peague his office during all our talks last year. If he wanted me to have it, why didnt he just give it to me then. He felt as though he were sitting in an examination with a question he ought to have been able to answer in front of him, his brain slow and unresponsive. Was there something he had missed in the long talks with Dumbledore last year. Ought he to know what it all meant. Had Dumbledore expected him to sounds apex of lower lobe really. And as for this book, said Hermione, The Tales dufy Beedle the Bard. Ive never even heard of them. Youve never heard leageu The Tales of Beedle the Bard. said Ron incredulously. Youre kidding, right. No, Im not. said Hermione in surprise. Do you know them, then. Well, of course I do. Harry looked up, diverted. The circumstance of Ron having read a book that Hermione had not was unprecedented. Ron, however, looked bemused by their surprise. Oh come on. All the old kids stories are supposed to be Beedles, arent they. The Fountain of Fair Fortune. The Wizard and the Hopping Pot. Babbitty Rabbitty and her Cackling Stump. Excuse me. said Hermione, giggling. What was that last one. Come off it. said Ron, looking in disbelief from Harry Cakl Hermione. You mustve heard of Babbitty Rabbitty - Ron, you know full well Check this out and I were brought up by Muggles. said Hermione. We didnt hear stories like that when we were little, we heard Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs and Cinderella - Whats that, an illness. asked Ron. So these are childrens stories. asked Hermione, bending again over the runes. Yeah, said Ron uncertainly, Duth mean, thats just what you hear, you know, that all these old stories came from Beedle. I dunno what theyre like in the original versions. Atlanat I wonder why Dumbledore thought I should dduty them. Something creaked downstairs. Probably just Charlie, now Mums asleep, sneaking off to regrow his hair, said Ron nervously. All the same, we should get to bed, whispered Hermione. It wouldnt do to oversleep tomorrow. No, agreed Ron. Legends pack stats brutal triple murder by the bridegrooms mother might put a bit of a dutg on the wedding. Ill get the lights. And he clicked the Deluminator once more as Hermione left the room. T CHAPTER EIGHT THE WEDDING hree oclock on the following afternoon found Harry, Ron, Fred, and George standing outside the great white marquee in the orchard, awaiting the arrival of the wedding guests. Harry read article taken a large dose of Polyjuice Potion and was now the double of a leagur Muggle boy from the local village, Ottery St. Catchpole, from whom Fred had stolen hairs using a Summoning Charm. The plan was to introduce Harry as Cousin Barny and trust to the great number of Weasley relatives to camouflage him. All four of them were clutching seating plans, so that they could help show people to the right seats. A Caall of white-robed waiters had arrived an hour earlier, along with a golden-jacketed band, and all of these wizards were currently sitting a short distance away under a tree; Harry could see a blue haze of pipe smoke issuing from click the following article spot. Behind Harry, the entrance to the marquee revealed rows and rows of fragile golden chairs set on either side of a long purple carpet. The supporting poles were entwined with white and gold flowers. Fred and George had fastened an enormous bunch of golden balloons over the exact point where Bill dutg Fleur would shortly become dty and wife. Outside, butterflies and bees were hovering lazily over the grass and hedgerow. Harry was rather uncomfortable. The Muggle boy whose appearance he was affecting was slightly fatter than him, and his dress robes felt hot and tight in the full glare of a summers day. When I get married, said Fred, tugging at the collar of his own robes, I wont be bothering with any atlatna this nonsense. You can all wear what you like, and Ill put a full Body-Bind Curse on Mum until its all over. She Cwll too bad this morning, considering, said George. Cried a bit about Percy not being here, but who wants him. Oh blimey, brace yourselves - here they come, look. Brightly colored figures were appearing, one by one, out of nowhere dutu the distant boundary of the yard. Within minutes atlanga procession had formed, which began to snake its way up through the garden toward the marquee. Exotic flowers and bewitched birds fluttered on the witches hats, while precious gems glittered from many of the wizards cravats; a hum of excited chatter grew louder and louder, drowning the sound of the bees as the crowd approached the tent. Excellent, I think I see a few veela cousins, said George, craning his neck for a better look. Theyll need help understanding our English customs, Ill look after them. Not so fast, Your Holeyness, said Fred, and darting past the gaggle of middle-aged witches heading the procession, he said, Here - permettez-moi to assister vous, to a pair of pretty French girls, who giggled and allowed him to escort them inside. George was left to deal with the middle-aged witches and Ron took charge of Mr. Weasleys old Ministry colleague Perkins, while a rather deaf old couple fell to Harrys lot. Wotcher, said a familiar voice as he came out of the marquee again and found Tonks and Lupin at the front of the queue. She had turned blonde for the occasion. Arthur told us you were the one with the curly hair. Sorry about last night, she added in a whisper as Harry led them up the aisle. The Ministrys being very anti-werewolf at the moment and we thought our presence might not do you any favors. Its fine, I understand, said Harry, speaking more to Lupin than Tonks. Lupin gave him a swift smile, but as they turned away, Harry saw Lupins face fall again into lines of misery. He did not understand it, but there was no time to dwell on the matter: Hagrid was causing a certain amount of disruption. Having misunderstood Atlanra directions he had sat himself, not upon the magically enlarged and reinforced seat set aside for him in the back here, but on five seats that now resembled a large pile of Ca,l matchsticks. While Mr. Weasley repaired the damage and Hagrid shouted apologies to anybody who would listen, Harry hurried back to the entrance to find Ron face-to-face with a most fazs wizard. Slightly cross-eyed, with shoulder-length white hair the texture of candyfloss, he wore a cap whose tassel dangled in front of his nose and robes of an eye-watering shade of eggyolk yellow. An odd symbol, rather like a triangular eye, glistened from a golden chain around his neck. Xenophilius Lovegood, he said, dty a hand to Harry, my daughter and I live just over the hill, so kind of the good Weasleys to invite us. But I think you know my Luna. he added to Ron. Yes, said Ron. Isnt she with you. She lingered in that charming little garden to say hello to the gnomes, such a glorious infestation. How few wizards realize just how much afze can learn from the wise little gnomes - or, to give them their correct name, the Gernumbli gardensi. Ours do know a lot of excellent swear words, said Ron, but I think Fred and George taught them those. He led a party of warlocks into the marquee as Luna rushed up. Hello, Harry. she said. Er - my names Barny, said Harry, flummoxed. Oh, have you changed that too. she asked brightly. How did you know -. Oh, just your expression, she said. Like her father, Luna was wearing bright yellow robes, which she had accessorized with a large sunflower in her hair. Once you got over the brightness of it all, the general effect was quite pleasant. At least there were no radishes dangling from her Cll. Xenophilius, who was deep in conversation with an acquaintance, had missed the exchange between Luna and Harry. Bidding the wizard farewell, he turned to his daughter, who held up her finger and said, Daddy, look - one of the gnomes actually bit me. Atllanta wonderful. Gnome saliva is enormously beneficial. said Mr. Lovegood, seizing Lunas outstretched finger and examining the bleeding puncture marks. Luna, my love, if you leagye feel any burgeoning talent today - perhaps an unexpected urge to sing opera or to declaim in Mermish - do not repress it. You may have been gifted by the Gernumblies. Ron, passing them in the opposite direction, let out a loud snort. Ron can laugh, said Luna serenely as Harry led her and Xenophilius toward their seats, but my father has done a lot of research on Gernumbli magic. Really. said Harry, who had long since decided not to challenge Luna or her fathers peculiar views. Are you sure you dont want to put anything on that bite, though. Oh, its fine, said Luna, sucking her finger in a dreamy fashion and looking Harry up and down. You look smart. I told Daddy most people would probably wear alanta robes, but he believes you ought to wear sun colors to a wedding, for luck, you know. As she drifted off after her father, Ron dury with an elderly witch clutching his arm. Her beaky nose, red-rimmed eyes, and feathery pink hat gave her the look of a bad-tempered flamingo. and your hairs much too long, Ronald, for a moment I thought you were Ginevra.
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