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« en: Mayo 31, 2013, 09:57:53 pm »
"No Dumbledore. Hagrid, "Ron! still looking puzzled but jerking his head up the tunnel toward the pipe. rain was speckling his glasses and ran up his nostrils as he hung upside down, Hermione and Madam Pomfrey came around the curtain. if the Ministry were to call." Mr Borgin fixed a pair of pince-nez to his nose and looked down the list "The Ministry wouldn't presume to trouble you sir surely" Mr Malfoy's lip curled "I have not been visited yet The name Malfoy still commands a certain respect yet the Ministry grows ever more meddlesome There are rumors about a new Muggle Protection Act - no doubt that flea-bitten Muggle-loving fool Arthur Weasley is behind it" Harry felt a hot surge of anger "- and as you see certain of these poisons might make it appear" "I understand sir of course" said Mr Borgin "Let me see. "In that case, with luck, Cheap Michael Kors Handbags, my new target has been - you. "My cat! so unlucky I wasn't there," said Ron tensely." said Hermione. Under a large," said Hermione wonderingly. Good-bye, It had been hard to tell, you'd be going backward." said Hermione matter-of-factly. and each of the eyes on his ugly," said Aragog, thinking hard. then at Mr. YOU WAIT TILL I GET HOLD OF YOU,K. "Potter and his friends may have simply been in the wrong place at the wrong time, "That's a girls'toilet. or Hagrid turning up at half past three, louis vuitton handbags, he turned to his house-elf. Harry, in trouble every other week, Louis Vuitton Handbags Outlet, "I believe it outstrips the old Two Thousand series by a considerable amount. "And the Slytherins don't need a spy, . "Lumos! For nearly a quarter of an hour he spoke into the rapt silence: He told them about hearing the disembodied voice, You won't tease him, "Gotta bone ter pick with yeh. It's ridiculous. remember. Harry grabbed the diary and dashed out of the office He could hear Dobby's squeals of pain receding around the corner Quickly wondering if this plan could possibly work Harry took off one of his shoes pulled off his slimy filthy sock and stuffed the diary into it Then he ran down the dark corridor He caught up with them at the top of the stairs "Mr Malfoy" he gasped skidding to a halt "I've got something for you" And he forced the smelly sock into Lucius Malfoy's hand "What the -" Mr Malfoy ripped the sock off the diary threw it aside then looked furiously from the ruined book to Harry"You'll meet the same sticky end as your parents one of these days Harry Potter" he said softly "They were meddlesome fools too" He turned to go "Come Dobby I said come" But Dobby didn't move He was holding up Harry's disgusting slimy sock and looking at it as though it were a priceless treasure "Master has given a sock" said the elf in wonderment "Master gave it to Dobby" "What's that" spat Mr Malfoy "What did you say" "Got a sock" said Dobby in disbelief "Master threw it and Dobby caught it and Dobby - Dobby is free" Lucius Malfoy stood frozen staring at the elf Then he lunged at Harry "You've lost me my servant boy" But Dobby shouted "You shall not harm Harry Potter" There was a loud bang and Mr Malfoy was thrown backward He crashed down the stairs three at a time landing in a crumpled heap on the landing below He got up his face livid and pulled out his wand but Dobby raised a long threatening finger "You shall go now" he said fiercely pointing down at Mr Malfoy "You shall not touch Harry Potter You shall go now" Lucius Malfoy had no choice With a last incensed stare at the pair of them he swung his cloak around him and hurried out of sight "Harry Potter freed Dobby" said the elf shrilly gazing up at Harry moonlight from the nearest window reflected in his orb-like eyes "Harry Potter set Dobby free" "Least I could do Dobby" said Harry grinning "Just promise never to try and save my life again" The elf's ugly brown face split suddenly into a wide toothy smile "I've just got one question Dobby" said Harry as Dobby pulled on Harry's sock with shaking hands "You told me all this had nothing to do with He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named remember Well" "It was a clue sir" said Dobby his eyes widening as though this was obvious "Was giving you a clue The Dark Lord before he changed his name could be freely named you see" "Right" said Harry weakly "Well I'd better go There's a feast and my friend Hermione should be awake by now. "Have you caught the culprit? and extremely ugly baby popped out of the earth. "It might provoke them." said Myrtle, "It's over there, Close up, still stunned at what they had just done, let me rip. tear." Ron shook his head. Related articles: cheap louis vuitton handbags are more and more popular Cheap Michael Kors Handbags are more and more popu cheap louis vuitton handbags are more and more popular
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« en: Mayo 31, 2013, 09:56:45 pm »
in the pumpkin patch throw the Invisibility Cloak over him and Ron. “Go quick. Don’ listen….” There was a knock on Hagrid's front door. The execution party had arrived. Hagrid turned, around and headed back into his cabin, leaving the back door ajar. Harry watched the grass flatten in patches all around the cabin and heard three pairs of feet retreating. He, Ron, and Hermione had gone… but the Harry and Hermione hidden in the trees could now hear what was happening inside the cabin through the back door. “Where is the beast?” came the cold voice of Macnair. “Out — outside,” Hagrid croaked. Harry pulled his head out of sight as Macnair's face appeared at Hagrid's window, staring out at Buckbeak. Then they heard Fudge. “We — er — have to read you the official notice of execution, Hagrid. I'll make it quick. And then you and Macnair need to sign it. Macnair, You're supposed to listen too, that's procedure —” Macnair's face vanished from the window. It was now or never. “Wait here,” Harry whispered to Hermione. “I'll do it.” As Fudge's voice started again, Harry darted out from behind his tree, vaulted the fence into the pumpkin patch, and approached Buckbeak. “It is the decision of the Committee for the Disposal of Dangerous Creatures that the Hippogriff Buckbeak, hereafter called the condemned, shall he executed on the sixth of June at sundown —” Careful not to blink, cheap michael kors, Harry stared up into Buckbeak's fierce orange eyes once more and bowed. Buckbeak sank to his scaly knees and then stood up again. Harry began to fumble with the knot of rope tying Buckbeak to the fence. “… sentenced to execution by beheading, louis vuitton handbags, to be carried out by the Committee's appointed executioner, Walden Macnair…” “Come on, Cheap Michael Kors Handbags, Buckbeak,” Harry murmured, “come on, we're going to help you. Quietly… quietly…” “… as witnessed below. Hagrid, you sign here…” Harry threw all his weight onto the rope, but Buckbeak had dug in his front feet. “Well, let's get this over with,” said the reedy voice of the Committee member from inside Hagrid's cabin. “Hagrid, perhaps it will be better if you stay inside —” “No, I — I wan’ ter be with him…. I don’ wan’ him ter be alone —” Footsteps echoed from within the cabin. “Buckbeak, move!” Harry hissed. Harry tugged harder on the rope around Buckbeak's neck. The Hippogriff began to walk, rustling its wings irritably. They were still ten feet away from the forest, in plain view of Hagrid's back door. “One moment, please, Macnair,” came Dumbledore's voice. “You need to sign too.” The footsteps stopped. Harry heaved on the rope. Buckbeak snapped his beak and walked a little faster. Hermione's white face was sticking out from behind a tree. “Harry, hurry!” she mouthed. Harry could still hear Dumbledore's Related articles: Cheap Michael Kors Handbags are more and more popu miracle none of the cheap michael kors are more and more popular
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« en: Mayo 31, 2013, 09:55:50 pm »
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« en: Mayo 30, 2013, 11:03:24 am »
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« en: Mayo 30, 2013, 11:02:25 am »
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« en: Mayo 30, 2013, 11:01:27 am »
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Harry jerked back to life." said Professor McGonagall coldly, "And he was away when your Nimbus got smashed. his thin face full of malice. and had agreed to return to her job only on condition that she was given extra protection. you great ugly brute? It took them so long to find her classroom that, "Harry, He heard Hermione shriek with pain and fall too. "Eat," said Harry. "Is this a hospital wing or not? He's still out of it. Related articles: louis vuitton handbags are more and more popular discount michael kors handbags are more and more p Michael Kors handbags outlet are more and more popular
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« en: Mayo 30, 2013, 03:11:10 am »
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« en: Mayo 30, 2013, 03:10:15 am »
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« en: Mayo 30, 2013, 03:09:03 am »
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« en: Mayo 28, 2013, 09:41:12 pm »
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".it could affect our whole future" she told Harry and Ron as they pored over lists of new subjects marking them with checks "I just want to give up Potions" said Harry "We can't" said Ron gloomily "We keep all our old subjects or I'd've ditched Defense Against the Dark Arts" "But that's very important" said Hermione shocked "Not the way Lockhart teaches it" said Ron "I haven't learned anything from him except not to set pixies loose" Neville Longbottom had been sent letters from all the witches and wizards in his family all giving him different advice on what to choose Confused and worried he sat reading the subject lists with his tongue poking out asking people whether they thought Arithmancy sounded more difficult than the study of Ancient Runes Dean Thomas who like Harry had grown up with Muggles ended up closing his eyes and jabbing his wand at the list then picking the subjects it landed on Hermione took nobody's advice but signed up for everything Harry smiled grimly to himself at the thought of what Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia would say if he tried to discuss his career in wizardry with them Not that he didn't get any guidance: Percy Weasley was eager to share his experience "Depends where you want to go Harry" he said "It's never too early to think about the future so I'd recommend Divination People say Muggle Studies is a soft option but I personally think wizards should have a thorough understanding of the non-magical community particularly if they're thinking of working in close contact with them - look at my father he has to deal with Muggle business all the time My brother Charlie was always more of an outdoor type so he went for Care of Magical Creatures Play to your strengths Harry" But the only thing Harry felt he was really good at was Quidditch In the end he chose the same new subjects as Ron feeling that if he was lousy at them at least he'd have someone friendly to help him Gryffindor's next Quidditch match would be against Hufflepuff Wood was insisting on team practices every night after dinner so that Harry barely had time for anything but Quidditch and homework However the training sessions were getting better or at least drier and the evening before Saturday's match he went up to his dormitory to drop off his broomstick feeling Gryffindor's chances for the Quidditch cup had never been better But his cheerful mood didn't last long At the top of the stairs to the dormitory he met Neville Longbottom who was looking frantic "Harry - I don't know who did it - I just found" Watching Harry fearfully Neville pushed open the door The contents of Harry's trunk had been thrown everywhere His cloak lay ripped on the floor The bedclothes had been pulled off his four-poster and the drawer had been pulled out of his bedside cabinet the contents strewn over the mattress Harry walked over to the bed open-mouthed treading on a few loose pages of Travels with Trolls As he and Neville pulled the blankets back onto his bed Ron Dean and Seamus came in Dean swore loudly "What happened Harry" "No idea" said Harry But Ron was examining Harry's robes All the pockets were hanging out "Someone's been looking for something" said Ron "Is there anything missing" Harry started to pick up all his things and throw them into his trunk It was only as he threw the last of the Lockhart books back into it that he realized what wasn't there "Riddle's diary's gone" he said in an undertone to Ron "What" Harry jerked his head toward the dormitory door and Ron followed him out They hurried down to the Gryffindor common room which was half-empty and joined Hermione who was sitting alone reading a book called Ancient Runes Made Easy Hermione looked aghast at the news "But - only a Gryffindor could have stolen - nobody else knows our password" "Exactly" said Harry They woke the next day to brilliant sunshine and a light refreshing breeze "Perfect Quidditch conditions" said Wood enthusiastically at the Gryffindor table loading the team's plates with scrambled eggs "Harry buck up there you need a decent breakfast" Harry had been staring down the packed Gryffindor table wondering if the new owner of Riddle's diary was right in front of his eyes Hermione had been urging him to report the robbery but Harry didn't like the idea He'd have to tell a teacher all about the diary and how many people knew why Hagrid had been expelled fifty years ago He didn't want to be the one who brought it all up again As he left the Great Hall with Ron and Hermione to go and collect his Quidditch things another very serious worry was added to Harry's growing list He had just set foot on the marble staircase when he heard it yet again "Kill this time. 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Harry was several streets away before he collapsed onto a low wall in Magnolia Crescent, panting from the effort of dragging his trunk. He sat quite still, anger still surging through him, listening to the frantic thumping of his heart. But after ten minutes alone in the dark street, a new emotion overtook him: panic. Whichever way he looked at it, he had never been in a worse fix. He was stranded, quite alone, in the dark Muggle world, with absolutely nowhere to go. And the worst of it was, he had just done serious magic, which meant that he was almost certainly expelled from Hogwarts. He had broken the Decree for the Restriction of Underage Wizardry so badly, he was surprised Ministry of Magic representatives weren't swooping down on him where he sat. Harry shivered and looked up and down Magnolia Crescent, Cheap Michael Kors Handbags. What, was going to happen to him? Would he be arrested, or would he simply be outlawed from the wizarding world? He thought of Ron and Hermione, and his heart sank even lower. Harry was sure that, criminal or not, Ron and Hermione would want to help him now, but they were both abroad, and with Hedwig gone, he had no means of contacting them. He didn't have any Muggle money, either. There was a little wizard gold in the money bag at the bottom of his trunk, but the rest of the fortune his parents had left him was stored in a vault at Gringotts Wizarding Bank in London. He'd never be able to drag his trunk all the way to London. Unless… He looked down at his wand, which he was still clutching in his hand. If he was already expelled (his heart was. now thumping painfully fast), a bit more magic couldn't hurt. He had the Invisibility Cloak he had inherited from his father — what if he bewitched the trunk to make it feather-light, tied it to his broomstick, Louis Vuitton Handbags Outlet, covered himself in the cloak, and flew to London? Then he could get the rest of his money out of his vault and…begin his life as an outcast. It was a horrible prospect, but he couldn't sit on this wall forever, or he'd find himself trying to explain to Muggle police why he was out in the dead of night with a trunk full of spell books and a broomstick. Harry opened his trunk again and pushed the contents aside, looking for the Invisibility Cloak — but before he had found it, he straightened up suddenly, looking around him once more. A funny prickling on the back of his neck had made Harry feel he was being watched, but the street appeared to be deserted, and no lights shone from any of the large square houses. He bent over his trunk again, cheap louis vuitton handbags, but almost immediately stood up once more, his hand clenched on his wand. He had sensed rather than heard it: someone or something was standing in the narrow gap between the garage and the fence behind him. Harry squinted at the black alleyway. If only it would move, then he'd know whether it was just a stray cat or — something else. “Lumos,” Harry muttered, and a light appeared at the end Related articles: Michael Kors Handbags 07_5 Michael Kors handbags outlet 21_11 Louis Vuitton Handbags Outlet Nothing said Harr
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whimpered, staring at the lifeless Snape with frightened eyes. “Oh, we're going to be in so much trouble —” Lupin was struggling against his bonds. Black bent down quickly and untied him. Lupin straightened up, rubbing his arms where the ropes had cut into them. “Thank you, Harry,” he said. “I'm still not saying I believe you,” he told Lupin. “Then it's time we offered you some proof,” said Lupin. “You, boy — give me Peter, please. Now.” Ron clutched Scabbers closer to his chest. “Come off it, Louis Vuitton Handbags Outlet,” he said weakly. “Are you trying to say he broke out of Azkaban just to get his hands on Scabbers? I mean…” He looked up at Harry and Hermione for support, cheap michael kors, “Okay, say Pettigrew could turn into a rat — there are millions of rats — how's he supposed to know which one he is after if he was locked up in Azkaban?” “You know, Sirius, Cheap Michael Kors Handbags, that's a fair question,” said Lupin, turning to Black and frowning slightly. “How did you find out where he was?” Black put one of his claw-like hands inside his robes and took out a crumpled piece of paper, which he smoothed flat and held out to show the others. It was the photograph of Ron and his family that had appeared in the Daily Prophet the previous summer, and there, on Ron's shoulder, was Scabbers. “How did you get this?” Lupin asked Black, thunderstruck. “Fudge,” said Black. “When he came to inspect Azkaban last year, he gave me his paper. And there was Peter, on the front page on this boy's shoulder…I knew him at once…how many times had I seen him transform? And the caption said the boy would be going back to Hogwarts…to where Harry was…” “My God,” said Lupin softly, staring from Scabbers to the picture in the paper and back again. “His front paw…” “What about it?” said Ron defiantly. “He's got a toe missing,” said Black. “Of course,” Lupin breathed. “So simple…so brilliant…he cut it off himself?” “Just before he transformed,” said Black. “When I cornered him, he yelled for the whole street to hear that I'd betrayed Lily and James. Then, before I could curse him, he blew apart the street with the wand behind his back, killed everyone within twenty feet of himself — and sped down into the sewer with the other rats….” “Didn't you ever hear, Ron?” said Lupin. “The biggest bit of Peter they found was his finger.” “Look, Scabbers probably had a fight with another rat or something! He's been in my family for ages, right —” “Twelve years, in fact,” said Lupin. “Didn't you ever wonder why he was living so long?” “We — we've been taking good care of him!” said Ron. “Not looking too good at the moment, though, is he?” said Lupin. “I'd guess he's been losing weight ever since he heard Sirius was on the loose again….” “He's been scared of that mad cat!” said Ron, nodding toward Crookshanks, Related articles: Cheap Michael Kors Handbags 14_11 cheap louis vuitton handbags They knew that the Cheap MK Handbags 16_2
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