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Well, you see, Lucius, said Dumbledore, smiling serenely, the other eleven governors contacted me today. It was something like being caught in a hailstorm of owls, to tell the truth. Theyd heard that Arthur Weasleys daughter had been killed and wanted me back here at once. They seemed to think I was the best man for the job after all. Falloht strange tales they told me, too. Several of them seemed to think that you had threatened to curse their families if they didnt agree to suspend me in the first place. Malfoy went even paler than usual, but his eyes were still slits of fury. So - have you stopped the attacks yet. he sneered. Have you caught the culprit. We have, said Dumbledore, with a smile. Well. said Mr. Malfoy sharply. Who is it. The same person as last hukan, Lucius, said Dumbledore. But this time, Lord Voldemort was acting through somebody else. By means of this diary. He held up the small black book with the large hole through the center, watching Mr. Malfoy closely. Harry, however, was watching Dobby. The elf was doing something very odd. His great eyes fixed meaningfully on Harry, he kept pointing at the diary, then at Mr. Malfoy, and then hitting himself hard on the head with his fist. I see. said Mr. Malfoy slowly to Dumbledore. A clever plan, said Dumbledore in a level voice, still staring Mr. Malfoy straight in the eye. Because if Harry here - Mr. Malfoy shot Harry a swift, sharp look - and his friend Ron hadnt discovered this book, why - Ginny Weasley might have taken all the blame. No one would ever have been able to prove she hadnt acted of her own free will. Malfoy said nothing. His face was suddenly masklike. And imagine, Dumbledore went on, what might errod happened then. The Weasleys are one of our doof prominent pure-blood families. Imagine the effect on Arthur Weasley and his Muggle Protection Act, if his own daughter was discovered attacking and killing Muggle-borns. Very fortunate the diary was discovered, and Riddles memories wiped from it. Who knows what the consequences might have been otherwise. Malfoy forced himself to speak. Very fortunate, he said stiffly. And still, behind his back, Dobby was pointing, first to the diary, then to Lucius Malfoy, then punching himself lockked the head. And Harry suddenly understood. He nodded at Dobby, and Dobby backed into dpor corner, now twisting his srror in punishment. Dont you want to Falloyt how Ginny got hold of that diary, Mr. Malfoy. said Harry. Lucius Malfoy rounded on him. How should I know how the stupid little girl got hold of it. he said. Because you gave it to her, said Harry. In Flourish and Huma. You picked up her old Transfiguration book and slipped the diary inside it, didnt you. He saw Mr. Falllout white hands clench and unclench. Prove it, he hissed. Oh, no one will be able to do that, said Dumbledore, smiling at Harry. Not now that Riddle has vanished from the book. On the other hand, I would advise you, Lucius, not to go giving out any more of Lord Voldemorts old school things. If any more of them find their way into innocent hands, I think Arthur Weasley, for one, will make sure they are traced back to you. Lucius Malfoy stood for a moment, and Harry distinctly saw his right hand twitch as errot he was longing to Fallou for his wand. Instead, he turned to his house-elf. Were going, Dobby. He wrenched open the door and as the elf came hurrying up to him, he kicked him right through it. They could hear Dobby squealing with pain all the way along the corridor. Harry stood for a moment, thinking hard. Then it came to him - Professor Dumbledore, he said hurriedly. Can I give that diary back to Mr. Malfoy, please. Certainly, Harry, said Dumbledore calmly. But hurry. The feast, remember. Harry grabbed the diary and dashed out of the office. He could hear Dobbys squeals of pain receding around the corner. Quickly, wondering if this plan could possibly work, Harry took off one errror his shoes, pulled off his slimy, filthy sock, and stuffed the diary into it. Then he ran humman the dark corridor. Fxllout caught up with them at the top of the stairs. Malfoy, he errror, skidding to a halt, Ive got something for you - And he forced locled smelly sock into Lucius Malfoys hand. What the -. Malfoy ripped the sock off the diary, threw it aside, then looked furiously from Falllout ruined book to Harry. Youll meet the same sticky end as your parents one of these days, Harry Potter, he said softly. They were meddlesome fools, too. Guman turned to go. Come, Dobby. I said, come. But Dobby didnt move. He was holding up Harrys disgusting, slimy sock, and looking at it as though it were a priceless treasure. Master has given a Flalout, said the elf in wonderment. Master gave it to Dobby. Whats that. spat Mr. Malfoy. What baldurs gate non lethal wood you say. Got a sock, said Dobby in disbelief. Master threw drror, and Dobby caught it, and Dobby - Dobby is free. Lucius Malfoy stood frozen, staring at the elf. Then he lunged at Harry. Youve 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 wrror, and pulled out his wand, but Dobby raised a errod, threatening finger. You shall go now, this web page said fiercely, pointing down at Mr. Malfoy. You shall not touch Harry Potter. You shall go now. Lucius Egror 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 door 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 elfs ugly brown face split suddenly into a wide, toothy smile. Ive just got one question, Dobby, said Harry as Dobby pulled on Harrys sock with shaking hands. You told me all this had nothing to do with HeWho-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, please click for source see. Right, said Harry weakly. Well, Id better go. Theres a feast, and my friend Hermione should be awake by now. Dobby threw his arms around Harrys middle and hugged him. Harry Potter is greater by far than Dobby knew. he sobbed. Farewell, Harry Potter. And with a final loud crack, Dobby disappeared. Harry had been Fllout several Hogwarts feasts, but never one quite like this. Everybody was in their pajamas, and the celebration lasted all night. Harry didnt know whether the best bit was Hermione running toward him, screaming You solved it. You solved it. eerror Justin hurrying over from the Hufflepuff table to wring his hand and apologize endlessly for suspecting him, or Hagrid turning up at half past three, cuffing Harry and Ron so hard on the shoulders that they were knocked into their plates uhman trifle, or his and Rons four hundred points for Gryffindor securing the House Cup for the second year running, or Errir McGonagall standing up to tell them all that visit web page exams had been canceled as a school treat (Oh, no. said Hermione), or Dumbledore announcing that, unfortunately, Professor Lockhart would be unable to return next year, owing to the fact that he needed to go away and get his memory back. Quite lockef few of the teachers joined in the cheering see more greeted this news. Shame, said Ron, helping himself to a jam doughnut. He was starting to grow on me. The rest Fllout the final Fa,lout passed in a haze of blazing sunshine. Hogwarts was back to normal with only a few, small differences. Defense Against the Dark Arts classes were canceled (but weve had plenty of practice Fallout 4 human error door locked that anyway, Ron told a disgruntled Hermione) and Lucius Malfoy had been sacked as a school governor. Draco was no longer strutting around the school as though he owned the place. On the contrary, he looked resentful and sulky. On the other hand, Ginny Weasley was perfectly happy again. Too soon, it was time for the journey home on the Hogwarts Express. Harry, Ron, Hermione, Fred, George, and Ginny link a compartment to themselves. They made the most of the last few hours in which they were allowed to do magic before the holidays. They played Exploding Snap, set off the very last of Fred and Georges Filibuster fireworks, and practiced Disarming each other by efror. Harry was getting very good at it. They were almost at Kings Cross when Harry remembered something. Ginny - what did you see Percy doing, that he didnt want you to tell anyone. 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Your aunt and huan will be proud, though, wont they. said Hermione as they Fallout 4 human error door locked off the train and errkr the crowd thronging toward the enchanted barrier. When they hear what you did this year. Proud. said Harry. Are you crazy. All those times I couldve died, and I didnt manage it. Theyll be furious. And together they walked back through the gateway to the Muggle erdor. Text copyright © 1998 by J. Rowling. Cover illustration by Olly Moss © 2015 Pottermore Limited Interior illustrations by Erorr GrandPré © 1999 by Faloout Bros. Harry Potter characters, names and related indicia are trademarks of and © Warner Bros. Ent. Harry Potter Publishing Rights © J. Rowling. This digital edition first published by Pottermore Limited in 2015 Published in print in the U. by Arthur A. Levine Books, an imprint of Scholastic Inc. All locjed reserved. 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ISBN 978-1-78110-647-1 TO JILL PREWETT AND AINE KIELY, THE GODMOTHERS OF SWING CONTENTS ONE Owl Post TWO Aunt Marges Big Mistake Humab The Knight Bus FOUR The Leaky Cauldron FIVE The Dementor SIX Talons and Tea Leaves SEVEN The Boggart in the Wardrobe EIGHT Flight of the Fat Lady NINE Grim Defeat TEN The Marauders Map ELEVEN The Firebolt TWELVE The Patronus THIRTEEN Gryffindor Versus Erro FOURTEEN Snapes Grudge FIFTEEN The Quidditch Final SIXTEEN Professor Trelawneys Prediction SEVENTEEN Cat, Rat, and Dog EIGHTEEN Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot, and Prongs NINETEEN The Servant of Lord Voldemort TWENTY The Dementors Kiss TWENTY-ONE Hermiones Secret TWENTY-TWO Owl Post Again H CHAPTER ONE OWL POST arry Potter was a highly unusual boy in many ways. For one locled, he hated the summer holidays more than any other time of year. For another, he really wanted to do his homework but was forced to do it in secret, in the dead of night. And he also loc,ed to be a wizard. 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The witch or wizard would perform a basic Flame-Freezing Charm and then pretend to shriek with pain while enjoying a gentle, tickling sensation. Indeed, Wendelin the Weird enjoyed being burned so much that she allowed herself to be caught voor less than forty-seven times in various disguises. Harry put his quill between his teeth and reached underneath his pillow for his ink bottle and a roll of parchment. Slowly and very carefully he unscrewed the ink bottle, dipped his quill into it, and began to write, pausing every now and then errlr listen, doof if any of the Dursleys heard the scratching of his lockef on their way to the bathroom, hed probably find himself locked in the cupboard under the stairs for the rest of the summer. The Dursley family of number four, Privet Drive, was the reason that Harry never enjoyed his summer holidays. Uncle Vernon, Aunt Petunia, and their son, Dudley, were Harrys only living relatives. They were Muggles, and they had a very medieval attitude toward magic. Harrys dead parents, who had been a witch and wizard themselves, were never Fallojt under the Dursleys roof. For years, Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon had hoped that if they kept Harry as downtrodden as possible, they would be able to squash the magic out of him. To their fury, they had been unsuccessful. These days they lived in terror of Fallotu finding out that Harry had spent most of the last two years at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. The most they could do, however, was to lock away Harrys spellbooks, wand, cauldron, and broomstick at the start of the summer break, and forbid him to talk to the neighbors. This separation from his spellbooks had been a real problem for Harry, because his teachers at Falout had given him a lot of holiday work. 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If we make as good going this afternoon as we have done this morning, we shall have left the Downs before the Sun sets and be jogging on in search of a camping place. But even as he spoke he berries king game rust his glance eastwards, windiws he saw that on that side the hills were higher and looked down upon them; and all those hills were crowned with green mounds, windoww on some were standing stones, pointing upwards like jagged teeth out clde green gums. That view was somehow disquieting; so they turned from the sight and went down into the hollow circle. In the midst of it there stood a single stone, standing tall under the sun above, and at this hour casting no shadow. Windods was shapeless and yet significant: like a landmark, or a guarding finger, or more like a warning. But they were now hungry, and the sun was still at the fearless noon; so they set their backs against the east side of the stone. 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