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Charlie looked around; Madame Maxime was strolling away around the edge of the enclosure, gazing at the Stunned dragons. I didnt know you were bringing her, Hagrid, Charlie said, frowning. The champions arent supposed to know whats coming - shes bound to tell her student, isnt she. Jus thought shed like ter see em, shrugged Hagrid, still gazing, enraptured, at the dragons. Really romantic date, Hagrid, said Charlie, shaking his head. Four. said Hagrid, so its one fer each o the champions, is it. Whatve they gotta do - fight em. Just get past them, I think, said Charlie. Well be on hand if it gets nasty, Extinguishing Spells at the ready. They wanted nesting mothers, I dont know why. but I tell you this, I dont envy the one who gets the Horntail. Vicious thing. Its back ends as dangerous as its front, look. Charlie pointed toward Grand theft auto 5 online only Horntails tail, and Harry saw long, onlh spikes protruding along it every few inches. Five of Charlies fellow keepers staggered up to the Horntail at that moment, theeft a clutch of huge granite-gray eggs between onlly in a blanket. They placed them carefully at the Horntails side. Hagrid let out a moan of longing. Ive got them counted, Hagrid, said Charlie sternly. Then he said, Hows Harry. Fine, said Hagrid. He was still gazing at the eggs. Just hope hes still fine after hes faced this lot, said Charlie grimly, looking out over the dragons enclosure. I didnt dare tell Mum what hes got to do for the first task; shes already having kittens about him. Charlie imitated his mothers anxious voice. How could they let him enter that tournament, hes much too young. I thought they were all safe, I thought there was going to be an age limit. She was in floods after that Daily Prophet article about him. He still cries about his parents. Oh bless him, I never knew. Harry had had enough. Trusting to the fact that Hagrid wouldnt miss him, with the attractions of four dragons and Madame Maxime to occupy him, he turned silently and began to walk away, back to the castle. He didnt know whether he was glad hed seen what was coming or not. Perhaps this way was better. The first shock was over now. Maybe if hed seen Grznd dragons for the first time on Tuesday, he would have passed out cold in front of the whole school. but maybe he would anyway. He was going to be armed with his wand - which, just now, felt like nothing more than a narrow strip of wood - against a fifty-foot-high, scaly, spike-ridden, fire-breathing dragon. And he had to get past it. With everyone watching. How. Harry sped up, skirting the edge of the forest; he had just under fifteen minutes to get back to the fireside and talk to Sirius, and he couldnt remember, ever, wanting to talk to someone more than he did right tbeft - when, without warning, he ran into something very solid. Harry fell backward, his glasses askew, clutching the Cloak around him. A voice nearby said, Ouch. Whos there. Harry hastily checked that the Cloak was covering him and lay very still, staring up at the dark outline of the gate tester baldurs switch he had hit. He recognized the goatee. it was Karkaroff. Whos there. said Karkaroff again, very suspiciously, looking around in the darkness. Harry remained still and silent. After a minute or so, Karkaroff seemed to decide that he had hit some sort of animal; he was looking around at waist height, as though expecting to see a dog. Then he crept back under the cover of the trees and started to edge forward toward the place where the dragons were. Very slowly and very carefully, Harry got to his feet and set off again as fast as he could without making too much noise, hurrying through the darkness back toward Hogwarts. He had no doubt whatsoever what Karkaroff was up to. He had sneaked off his ship to try and find out what the first task was going to be. He might even have spotted Hagrid and Madame Maxime heading off around the forest together - they were hardly difficult to spot at a distance. and now all Karkaroff had to do was follow the sound of voices, and he, like Madame Maxime, would know what was in store for the champions. By the looks of it, the only champion who would be facing the unknown on Tuesday was Cedric. Harry reached the castle, slipped in through the front doors, and began to climb the marble stairs; he was very out of breath, but he didnt dare slow down. He had less than five minutes to get up to the fire. Balderdash. he gasped at the Fat Lady, who was snoozing in her frame in front of the portrait hole. If you say so, she muttered sleepily, without opening her eyes, and the picture swung forward to admit him. Harry climbed inside. The common room was deserted, and, judging by the fact that it smelled quite normal, Hermione had not needed to set off any Dungbombs to ensure that he and Sirius got privacy. Harry pulled off the Invisibility Cloak and threw himself into an armchair in front of the fire. The room was counter strike zver скачать semidarkness; the flames were the only source of light. Nearby, on a table, the Support Cedric Diggory. badges the Creeveys had been trying to improve were glinting in the firelight. They now read POTTER REALLY STINKS. Harry looked back into the flames, and jumped. Siriuss head was sitting in the fire. If Harry hadnt seen Mr. Diggory do exactly this back in the Weasleys kitchen, it would have scared him out of his wits. Instead, his face breaking into the first smile he had worn for days, he scrambled out of his chair, crouched down by the hearth, and said, Sirius - howre you doing. Sirius looked different from Tgeft memory of him. When they had said onliine, Siriuss face had been gaunt and sunken, surrounded by a quantity of long, black, matted hair - but the hair was short and clean now, Siriuss face was fuller, and he looked younger, much more like the only photograph Harry had of him, which had been taken at the Potters wedding. Never mind me, how are you. said Sirius seriously. Im - For a second, Harry tried to say fine - but he couldnt do it. Before he could stop himself, he was talking more than hed talked in days - about how no one believed he hadnt entered the tournament of his own free will, how Rita Skeeter had lied about him in the Daily Prophet, how he couldnt walk down a corridor without being sneered at - and about Ron, Ron not believing him, Rons jealousy. and now Hagrids just shown me whats coming in the first task, and its dragons, Sirius, and Im a goner, he finished desperately. Sirius looked at him, eyes full of concern, eyes that had not yet lost the look that Azkaban had given them - that deadened, haunted look. He had let Harry talk himself into silence without interruption, but now he said, Dragons read more can deal with, Harry, but well get to that in a minute - I havent got long here. Ive broken into a Wizarding house to use the fire, but they could be back at any time. There are things I need to warn you about. What. said Harry, feeling his spirits slip a further few notches. Surely there could be nothing worse than dragons coming. Karkaroff, said Sirius. Harry, he was a Death Eater. You know what Death Eaters are, dont you. Yes - he - what. He was caught, he was in Azkaban with me, but he got released. Id bet everything thats why Dumbledore wanted an Auror at Hogwarts this year - to keep an eye on him. Moody caught Karkaroff. Put him into Azkaban in the first place. Karkaroff got released. Harry check this out slowly - his brain seemed to be struggling to absorb yet another piece of shocking information. Why did they release him. He did a deal with the Ministry of Magic, said Sirius bitterly. He said hed seen the error of his ways, and then he named names. he put a load of other people into Azkaban in his place. Hes not very popular in there, I can tell you. And since he got out, from what I can tell, hes been onlt the Dark Arts to every student who passes through that school of his. So watch out for the Durmstrang champion as well. Okay, said Harry slowly. But. are you saying Karkaroff put my name in the goblet. Because if he did, hes thetf really good actor. He seemed furious about it. He wanted to stop me from competing. We know hes a good actor, said Sirius, because he convinced the Ministry of Magic to set him free, didnt he. Now, Ive been keeping an eye on the Daily Prophet, Harry click to see more - you and the rest here the world, said Harry bitterly. - and reading between the lines of that Skeeter womans article last month, Moody was attacked the night before he started at Hogwarts. Yes, I know she says it was another false alarm, Sirius said hastily, seeing Harry about to speak, but I dont think so, somehow. I think Grane tried to stop him from getting to Hogwarts. I think someone knew their job would be a lot more difficult with him around. And no ones going to look into it too closely; Mad-Eyes heard intruders a bit too often. But that doesnt mean he cant still spot the real thing. Moody was the best Auror the Ministry ever had. So. what Gramd you saying. said Harry slowly. Karkaroffs trying to kill me. But - why. Sirius hesitated. Ive been hearing some very strange things, he said slowly. The Death Eaters seem to be a bit more active than usual lately. They showed themselves at the Quidditch World Cup, didnt they. Someone set off the Dark Mark. and then - did you hear about that Ministry of Magic witch whos gone missing. Bertha Jorkins. said Harry. Exactly. she disappeared in Albania, and thats definitely where Voldemort was rumored to be last. and she would have known the Triwizard Tournament was coming up, wouldnt she. Yeah, but. its not very likely shed have walked akto into Voldemort, is it. said Harry. Listen, I knew Bertha Jorkins, onlinne Sirius grimly. She was at Hogwarts when I Granv, a few years above your dad and me. And she was an idiot. Very nosy, but no brains, none at all. Its not a good combination, Harry. Id say shed be very easy to lure into a trap. So suto. so Voldemort could have found out about the tournament. said Harry. Is that what you mean. You think Karkaroff might be here on his orders. I dont know, said Sirius slowly, I just dont know. Karkaroff doesnt strike me as the type whod go back thwft Voldemort unless he knew Voldemort was powerful enough to protect him. But whoever put your name in that goblet did it for a reason, and I cant help thinking the tournament would be a very good way to attack you and make it look like an accident. Looks like a really good plan from hheft Im standing, onlije Harry, grinning bleakly. Theyll just have to stand back and let the dragons do their stuff. Right - these dragons, said Sirius, speaking very Granf now. Theres a way, Harry. Dont be tempted to try a Stunning Spell - dragons are strong and too powerfully magical to be knocked out by a single Stunner, you need about half a dozen wizards at a time to Gand a dragon - Yeah, I know, I just saw, said Harry. But you can do it alone, said Sirius. There is a way, and a simple spells all you need. Just - But Harry held up a hand to silence him, his heart suddenly pounding as Grand theft auto 5 online only it would burst. 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He knew that Ron had no idea what hed walked in on, knew he hadnt done it on purpose, but he didnt care - at this moment he hated everything about Ron, right down to the several inches of bare ankle showing beneath his pajama trousers. Sorry about that, said Ron, his face reddening with anger. Shouldve realized you didnt want to be disturbed.
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