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Hermione, if Harrys seen a Grim, thats - thats bad, he said. My - my uncle Bilius saw one and - and he died twenty-four hours later. Coincidence, said Hermione airily, pouring herself some pumpkin juice. You dont know what youre talking about. said Ron, starting to get angry. Grims scare the living daylights out of most wizards. There you are, then, said Hermione in a superior tone. They see the Grim and die of fright. The Grims not an omen, its the cause of death. And Harrys still with us because hes not stupid enough to see one and think, right, well, Id better kick the bucket then. Ron mouthed wordlessly at Hermione, who opened her bag, took out her new Arithmancy book, and propped it open against the juice jug. I think Divination seems very woolly, she said, searching for her page. A lot of guesswork, if you ask me. There was nothing woolly about the Grim in that cup. said Ron hotly. You didnt seem quite so confident when you were telling Harry it was a sheep, said Hermione coolly. Professor Trelawney said you didnt have the right aura. You just dont like being bad at something for a change. He had touched a nerve. Hermione slammed her Arithmancy book down on the table so hard that bits of meat and carrot flew everywhere. If being good at Divination means I have to pretend to see death omens in a lump of tea leaves, Im not sure Ill be studying it much longer. That lesson was absolute rubbish compared with my Arithmancy class. She snatched up her bag and stalked away. Ron frowned after her. Whats she talking about. he said to Harry. She hasnt been to an Arithmancy class yet. Harry was pleased to get out of the castle after lunch. Yesterdays rain had cleared; the sky was a clear, pale gray, and the grass was springy and damp underfoot as they set off for their first-ever Care of Magical Creatures class. Ron and Hermione werent speaking to each other. Harry walked beside them in silence as they went down the sloping lawns to Hagrids hut on the edge of the Forbidden Forest. It was only when he spotted three only-toofamiliar backs ahead of them that he realized they must be having these lessons with the Slytherins. Malfoy was talking animatedly to Crabbe and Goyle, who were chortling. Harry was quite sure he knew what they were talking about. Hagrid was waiting for his class at the door of his hut. He stood in his moleskin overcoat, with Fang the boarhound at his heels, looking impatient to start. Cmon, now, get a move on. he called as the class approached. Got a real treat for yeh today. Great lesson comin up. Everyone here. Right, follow me. For one nasty moment, Harry thought that Hagrid was going to lead them into the forest; Harry had had enough unpleasant experiences in there to last him a lifetime. However, Hagrid strolled off around the edge of the trees, and five minutes later, they found themselves outside a kind of paddock. There was nothing in there. Everyone gather round the fence here. he called. Thats it - make sure yeh can see - now, firs thing yehll want ter do is open yer books - How. said the cold, drawling voice of Draco Malfoy. said Hagrid. How do we open our books. Malfoy repeated. He took out his copy of The Monster Book of Monsters, which he had bound shut with a length of rope. Other people took theirs out too; some, like Harry, had belted their book shut; others had crammed them inside tight bags or clamped them together with binder clips. Hasn - hasn anyone bin able ter open their books. said Hagrid, looking crestfallen. The class all shook their heads. Yehve got ter stroke em, said Hagrid, as though this was the most obvious thing in the world. Look - He took Hermiones copy and ripped off the Spellotape that bound it. The book tried to bite, but Hagrid ran a giant forefinger down its spine, and the book shivered, and then fell open and lay quiet in his hand. Oh, how silly weve all been. Malfoy sneered. We should have stroked them. Why didnt we guess. I - I thought they were funny, Hagrid said uncertainly to Hermione. Oh, tremendously funny. said Malfoy. Really witty, giving us books that try and rip our hands off. Shut up, Malfoy, said Harry quietly. Hagrid was looking downcast and Harry wanted Hagrids first lesson to be a success. Righ then, said Hagrid, who seemed to have lost his thread, so - so yehve got yer books an - an - now yeh need the Magical Creatures. Yeah. So Ill go an get em. Hang on. He strode away from them into the forest and out of sight. God, this place is going to the dogs, said Malfoy loudly. That oaf teaching classes, my fatherll have a fit when I tell him - Shut up, Malfoy, Harry repeated. Careful, Potter, theres a dementor behind you - Oooooooh. squealed Lavender Brown, pointing toward the opposite continue reading of the paddock. Trotting toward them were a dozen of the most bizarre blau apex deck Harry had ever seen. They had the bodies, hind legs, and tails of horses, but the front legs, wings, and heads of what seemed to be giant eagles, with cruel, steelcolored beaks and large, brilliantly orange eyes. The talons on their front legs were half a foot long and deadly looking. Each of the beasts had a thick leather collar around its neck, which was attached to a long chain, and the ends of all of these were held in the vast hands of Hagrid, who came jogging into the paddock behind the creatures. Gee up, there. he roared, shaking the chains and urging the creatures toward the fence where the class stood. Everyone drew back slightly as Hagrid reached them and tethered the creatures to the fence. Hippogriffs. Hagrid roared happily, waving a hand at them. Beauiful, aren they. Harry could sort of see what Hagrid meant. Once you got over the first shock of seeing something that was half horse, half bird, you started to appreciate the hippogriffs gleaming coats, changing smoothly from feather to hair, each of them a different color: stormy gray, bronze, pinkish roan, gleaming chestnut, and inky black. So, said Hagrid, rubbing his hands together and beaming around, if yeh wan ter come a bit nearer - No one seemed to want to. Harry, Ron, and Hermione, however, approached the fence cautiously. Now, firs thing yeh gotta know abou hippogriffs is, theyre proud, said Hagrid. Easily offended, hippogriffs are. Dont never insult one, cause it might be the last thing yeh do. Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle werent listening; they were talking in an undertone and Harry had a nasty feeling they were plotting how best to disrupt the lesson. Yeh always wait fer the hippogriff ter make the firs move, Hagrid continued. Its polite, see. Yeh walk toward him, and yeh bow, an yeh wait. If he bows back, yehre allowed ter touch him. If he doesn bow, then get away from him sharpish, cause those talons hurt. Right - who wants ter go first. Most of the class backed farther away in answer. Even Harry, Pubg jujutsu kaisen vn, and Hermione had misgivings. The hippogriffs were tossing their fierce heads and flexing their powerful wings; they didnt seem to like being tethered like this. No one. said Hagrid, with a pleading look. Ill do it, said Harry. There was an intake of breath from behind him, and both Lavender and Parvati whispered, Oooh, no, Harry, remember your tea leaves. Harry ignored them. He climbed over the paddock fence. Good man, Harry. roared Hagrid. Right then - lets see how yeh get on with Buckbeak. He untied one of the chains, pulled the gray hippogriff away from its fellows, and slipped off its leather collar. The class on the other side of the paddock seemed to be holding its breath. Malfoys eyes were narrowed maliciously. Easy, now, Harry, said Hagrid quietly. Yehve got eye contact, now try not ter blink. Hippogriffs don trust yeh if yeh blink too much. Harrys eyes immediately began to water, but he didnt shut them. Buckbeak had turned his great, sharp head and was staring at Harry with one fierce orange eye. Thas it, said Hagrid. Thas it, Harry. now, bow. Harry didnt feel much like exposing the back of his neck to Buckbeak, but he did as he was told. He gave a short bow and then looked up. The hippogriff was still staring haughtily at him. It didnt move. Ah, said Hagrid, sounding worried. Right - back away, now, Harry, easy does it - But then, to Harrys enormous surprise, the hippogriff suddenly bent its scaly front knees and sank into what was an unmistakable bow. Well done, Harry. said Hagrid, ecstatic. Right - yeh can touch him. Pat his beak, go on. Feeling that a better reward would have been to back away, Harry moved slowly toward the hippogriff and reached out toward it. He patted the beak several read more and the hippogriff closed its eyes lazily, as though enjoying it. The class broke into applause, all except for Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle, who were looking deeply disappointed. Righ then, Harry, said Hagrid. I reckon he might let yeh ride him. This was more than Harry had bargained for. He was used to a broomstick; but he wasnt sure a hippogriff would be quite the same. Yeh climb up there, jus behind the wing joint, said Hagrid, an mind yeh don pull any of his feathers out, he won like that. Harry put his deck dota 2 gameplay on the top of Buckbeaks wing and hoisted himself onto its back. Buckbeak stood up. Harry wasnt sure where to Rust game fishing in the dark on; everything in front of him was covered with feathers. Go on, then. roared Hagrid, slapping the hippogriffs hindquarters. Without warning, twelve-foot wings flapped open on either side of Harry; he just had time to seize the hippogriff around the neck before he was soaring upward. It was nothing like a broomstick, and Harry knew which one he preferred; the hippogriffs wings beat uncomfortably on either side of him, catching him under his legs and making him feel he was about to be thrown off; the glossy feathers slipped under his fingers and he didnt dare get a stronger grip; instead of the smooth action of his Nimbus Two Thousand, he now felt himself rocking backward and forward as the hindquarters of the hippogriff rose and fell with its wings. Buckbeak flew him once around the paddock and then headed back to the ground; this was the bit Harry had been dreading; he leaned back as the smooth neck lowered, feeling he was going to slip off over the beak, then felt a heavy thud as the four ill-assorted feet hit the ground. He just managed to hold on and push himself straight again. Good work, Harry. roared Hagrid as everyone except Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle cheered. Okay, who else wants a go. Emboldened by Harrys success, the rest of the class climbed cautiously into the paddock. Hagrid untied the hippogriffs one by one, and soon people were bowing nervously, all over the paddock. Neville ran repeatedly backward from his, which didnt seem to want to bend its knees. Ron and Hermione practiced on the chestnut, while Harry watched. Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle had taken over Buckbeak. He had bowed to Malfoy, who was now patting his beak, looking disdainful. This is very easy, Malfoy drawled, loud enough for Https://beststrategygames.cloud/pubg-game-download/pubg-game-download-hd-home.php to hear him. I knew it must have been, if Potter could do it. I bet youre not dangerous at all, are you. he said to the hippogriff. Are you, you great ugly brute. It happened in fallout 4 cover flash of steely talons; Malfoy let out a high-pitched scream and next moment, Hagrid was wrestling Buckbeak back into his collar as he strained to get at Malfoy, who lay curled in the grass, blood blossoming over his robes. Im dying. Malfoy yelled as the class panicked. Im dying, look at me. Its killed me. Yer not dyin. said Hagrid, who had gone very white. Someone help me - gotta get him outta here - Hermione ran to hold open the gate as Hagrid lifted Malfoy easily. As they passed, Harry saw that there was a long, deep gash on Malfoys arm; blood splattered the grass and Hagrid ran with him, up the slope toward the castle. Very shaken, the Care of Magical Creatures class followed at a walk. The Slytherins were all shouting about Hagrid. Rust game fishing in the dark should fire him straight away. said Pansy Parkinson, who was in tears. It was Malfoys fault. snapped Dean Thomas. Crabbe and Goyle flexed their muscles threateningly. They all climbed the stone steps into the deserted entrance hall. Im going to see if hes okay. said Pansy, and they all watched her run up the marble staircase. The Slytherins, still muttering about Hagrid, headed away in the direction of their dungeon common room; Harry, Ron, and Hermione proceeded upstairs to Gryffindor Tower. Dyou think hell be all right. said Hermione nervously. Course he will. Madam Pomfrey can mend cuts in about a second, said Harry, who had had far worse injuries mended magically by the nurse. That was a really bad thing to happen in Hagrids first class, though, wasnt it. said Ron, looking worried. Trust Malfoy to mess things up for him. They were among the first to reach the Great Hall at dinnertime, hoping to see Hagrid, but he wasnt there. They wouldnt fire him, would they. said Hermione anxiously, not touching her steak-and-kidney pudding. Theyd better not, said Ron, who wasnt eating either. Harry was watching the Slytherin table. A large group including Crabbe and Goyle was huddled together, deep in conversation. Harry was sure they were cooking up their own version of how Malfoy had been injured. Well, you cant say it wasnt an interesting first day back, said Ron gloomily. They went up to the crowded Gryffindor common room after dinner and tried to do the homework Professor McGonagall had given them, but all three of them kept breaking off and glancing out of the tower window. Theres a light on in Hagrids window, Harry said suddenly. Ron looked at his watch. If we hurried, we could go down and see him. Its still quite early. I dont know, Hermione said slowly, and Harry saw her glance at him. Im allowed to walk across the grounds, he said pointedly. Sirius Black hasnt got past the dementors here, has he. So they put their things away and headed out of the portrait hole, glad not to meet anybody this web page their way to the front doors, as they werent entirely sure they were supposed to be out. The grass was still wet and looked almost black in the twilight. When they reached Hagrids hut, they knocked, and a voice growled, Cmin. Hagrid was sitting in his shirtsleeves at his scrubbed wooden table; his boarhound, Fang, had his head in Hagrids lap. One look told them that Hagrid had been drinking a lot; there was a pewter tankard almost as big as a bucket in front of him, and he seemed to be having difficulty getting them into focus. Spect its a record, he said thickly, when he recognized them. Don reckon theyve ever had a teacher who lasted ony a day before. You havent been fired, Hagrid. gasped Hermione. Not yet, said Hagrid miserably, taking a huge gulp of whatever was in the tankard. But s only a matter o time, int it, after Malfoy. How is he. said Ron as they all sat down. It wasnt serious, was it. Madam Pomfrey fixed him best she could, said Hagrid dully, but hes sayin its still agony. covered in bandages. moanin. Hes faking it, said Harry at once. Madam Pomfrey can mend anything. She regrew half my bones last year. Trust Malfoy to milk it for all its worth. School govnors have bin told, o course, said Hagrid miserably. They reckon I started too big. Shoulda left hippogriffs fer later. done flobberworms or summat. Jus thought itd make a good firs lesson. S all my fault. Its all Malfoys fault, Hagrid. said Hermione earnestly. Were witnesses, said Harry. You said hippogriffs attack if you insult them. Its Malfoys problem that he wasnt listening. Well tell Dumbledore what really happened. Yeah, dont worry, Hagrid, well back you up, said Ron. Tears leaked out of the crinkled corners of Hagrids beetle-black eyes. He grabbed both Harry and Ron and pulled them pubg emulator for pc home a bone-breaking hug. I think youve had enough to drink, Hagrid, said Hermione firmly. She took the tankard from the table and went outside to empty it. Ar, maybe shes right, said Hagrid, letting go of Harry and Ron, who both staggered away, rubbing their ribs. Hagrid heaved himself out of his chair and followed Hermione unsteadily outside. They heard a loud splash. Whats he done. said Harry nervously as Hermione came back in with the empty tankard. Stuck his head in the water barrel, said Hermione, putting the tankard away. Hagrid came back, his long hair and beard sopping wet, wiping the water out of his eyes. Thas better, he said, shaking his head like a dog and drenching them all. Listen, it was good of yeh ter come ansee me, I really - Hagrid stopped dead, staring at Harry as though hed only just realized he was there. WHAT DYEH THINK YOURE DOIN, EH. he roared, so suddenly that they jumped a foot in the air. YEHRE NOT TO GO WANDERIN AROUND AFTER DARK, HARRY. AN YOU TWO. LETTIN HIM. Hagrid strode over to Harry, grabbed his arm, and pulled him to the door. Cmon. Hagrid said angrily. Im takin yer all back up ter school, an don let me catch yeh walkin down ter see me after dark again. Im not worth that. M CHAPTER SEVEN THE BOGGART IN THE WARDROBE alfoy didnt reappear in classes until late on Thursday morning, when the Slytherins and Gryffindors were halfway through double Potions. He swaggered into the dungeon, his right arm covered in bandages and bound up in a sling, acting, in Harrys opinion, as though he were the heroic survivor of some dreadful battle. How is it, Draco. simpered Pansy Parkinson. Does it hurt much. Yeah, said Malfoy, putting on a brave sort of grimace. But Harry saw him wink at Crabbe and Goyle when Pansy had looked away. Settle down, settle down, said Professor Snape idly. Harry and Ron scowled at each other; Snape wouldnt have said settle down if theyd walked in late, hed have given them detention. But Malfoy had always been able to get away with anything in Snapes classes; Snape was head of Slytherin House, and generally favored his own students above all others. They were making a new potion today, a Shrinking Solution. Malfoy set up his cauldron right next to Harry and Ron, so that they were preparing their ingredients on the same table. Sir, Malfoy called, sir, Ill need help cutting up these daisy roots, because of my arm - Weasley, cut up Malfoys roots for him, said Snape without looking up.

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