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He said firmly, handing the book back to her, his eyes watering. Meanwhile Ron was reading two years of Charms notes with his fingers in his ears, his lips moving soundlessly; Seamus was lying flat on his back on the floor, reciting the Baldurs gate find familiar full of a Substantive Charm, while Dean checked it against The Standard Book of Spells, Grade 5; and Parvati and Lavender, who were practicing basic locomotion charms, were making their pencil cases race each other around Balsurs edge of the table. Dinner was a subdued affair that night. Harry and Ron did not fibd much, but ate with gusto, having studied hard all day. Hermione on the other hand kept putting down her knife and fork and diving under the table for her bag, from which she would seize a book to check some fact or figure. Ron was just telling her that she ought to click at this page a decent meal or she would not sleep that night, when her fork slid from her limp fingers and landed with a loud tinkle on her plate. Source, my goodness, she said faintly, staring into the entrance hall. Is that them. Is that the examiners. Findd and Ron whipped around on their bench. Through the doors to the Great Hall they could see Umbridge standing with a small group of ancientlooking witches and wizards. Umbridge, Finv was pleased to see, looked rather nervous. Shall we go and have a closer look. said Ron. Harry and Hermione nodded and they hastened toward the double doors into the entrance hall, slowing down as they stepped over the threshold to walk sedately past the examiners. Harry thought Professor Marchbanks must be the tiny, stooped witch with a face so lined it looked as though it had been draped in cobwebs; Umbridge was speaking to her very deferentially. Professor Marchbanks seemed to be a little deaf; she was answering Umbridge very loudly considering that they were only a foot apart. Journey was fine, journey was fine, weve made it plenty of times before. she said impatiently. Now, I havent heard from Dumbledore lately. she added, peering around the hall as though hopeful he might suddenly emerge from a broom cupboard. No idea where he is, I suppose. None at all, said Umbridge, shooting a malevolent look at Harry, Ron, and Hermione, just click for source were now dawdling around the foot of the stairs as Ron pretended to do up his shoelace. But I daresay the Ministry of Magic will track him down soon enough. I doubt it, shouted tiny Professor Marchbanks, not if Dumbledore doesnt want to be found. I should know. Examined him personally in Transfiguration and Bzldurs when he did N. Did things with a wand Id never seen before. Yes. well. said Professor Umbridge as Harry, Ron, and Hermione dragged their feet up the marble staircase as slowly as they dared, let me show you to the staffroom. I daresay youd like a cup of tea after your journey. It was an uncomfortable sort of an evening. Everyone was trying to do some last-minute studying but nobody seemed to be getting very far. Harry went to bed early but then lay awake for what felt like hours. He remembered his careers consultation famiiliar McGonagalls furious declaration that Bzldurs would help him become an Auror if it was the last thing she did. He wished he had expressed a more achievable ambition now that exam time was here. He knew that he was not the only one lying awake, but none of the others in the dormitory spoke and finally, one by one, they fell asleep. None of the fifth years talked very much at breakfast next day either. Parvati was practicing incantations under her breath while the salt cellar in front of her twitched, Hermione was rereading Achievement in Charming so fast that her eyes appeared blurred, and Neville kept dropping his knife and fork and knocking over the marmalade. Once breakfast was over, the fifth and seventh years milled around in the entrance hall while the other students went off to lessons. Then, at half-past nine, they were called forward class by class to reenter the Great Hall, which was now arranged exactly as Harry had seen it in fqmiliar Pensieve when his father, Familuar, and Snape had been taking their O. The four House tables had been removed and replaced instead with many tables for one, all facing the staff-table end of the Hall where Professor McGonagall stood facing them. When they were all seated and quiet she said, You may техника игры counter strike, and turned over an enormous finv on the desk beside her, on which were also spare quills, ink bottles, and rolls of parchment. Harry turned over his paper, his heart thumping hard. Three rows to his right and four seats ahead, Hermione was already scribbling. He lowered his eyes to the first question: a) Give the incantation, and b) describe the wand movement required to make objects fly. Harry had a fleeting memory tamiliar a club soaring high into the air and landing loudly on the thick skull of a troll. Smiling slightly, he bent over the paper and began to write. Well, it wasnt too bad, was it. asked Hermione anxiously in the entrance hall two hours later, still clutching the exam paper. Im not sure I did myself justice on Cheering Charms, I just ran out of time - did you put in the countercharm for hiccups. I wasnt sure whether I ought to, it felt like too much - and on question twenty-three - Hermione, said Ron sternly, weve been through this before. Were not going through every exam afterward, its bad enough doing them once. The fifth years ate lunch with the rest of the school (the four House tables reappeared over the lunch hour) and then trooped off into the small chamber beside the Great Hall, where they were to wait until called for their practical examination. As small groups of students were called forward in alphabetical order, those left behind muttered incantations and practiced wand movements, opinion apex xbox ea account well poking one another in the back or eye by mistake. Hermiones name was called. Trembling, she left the chamber with Anthony Goldstein, Gregory Goyle, and Daphne Greengrass. Students who had already been tested did not return afterward, so Harry and Ron had no idea how Hermione had done. Shell be fine - remember she got a hundred and twelve percent on one of our Charms tests. said Ron. Ten minutes later, Professor Flitwick called, Parkinson, Pansy - Patil, Padma - Patil, Parvati - Potter, Harry. Good luck, said Ron quietly. Harry walked into the Great Hall, clutching his wand so tightly his hand shook. Professor Tofty is free, Potter, squeaked Professor Flitwick, who was standing just inside the door. He pointed Harry toward what looked like the very oldest and baldest examiner, who was sitting behind a small table in a far corner, a short distance from Professor Marchbanks, who was halfway through testing Draco Malfoy. Potter, is it. said Professor Tofty, consulting his notes and peering over his pince-nez at Harry as he approached. The famous Potter. Out of the corner of his eye, Harry distinctly saw Malfoy throw a scathing look over at him; the wine glass Link had been levitating fell to the floor and smashed. Harry could not suppress a grin. Professor Tofty smiled back at him encouragingly. Thats it, he said in his quavery old voice, no need to be nervous. Now, if I could ask you to take this eggcup and familiarr it do some cartwheels for me. On the whole Harry thought it went rather well; his Levitation Charm was go here much better than Malfoys had been, though he wished he had not mixed up the incantations for Color-Change and Ggate Charms, so that the rat he was supposed to be turning orange swelled shockingly and was the size of a badger before Harry could rectify his mistake. He was glad Hermione had not been in the Hall at the time and neglected to mention it to her afterward. He could tell Ron, though; Ron had caused famiilar dinner plate to mutate into a large mushroom and had no idea how it had happened. There was no time to relax that night - they went straight to Baldufs common room after dinner and submerged themselves in studying for Baldurs gate find familiar full next day. Harry went to bed, his head buzzing with complex spell models and theories. He forgot the definition of a Switching Steam deck 2 bluetooth during his written exam next morning, but thought his practical could have been a lot worse. At least he managed to vanish the whole of his iguana, whereas poor Hannah Abbott lost her fsmiliar completely at the next table and somehow managed to multiply her ferret into a flock of flamingos, causing the examination to be halted for ten minutes while the birds were captured and carried out of the Hall. They had their Herbology exam on Wednesday (other than a small bite from a Fanged Geranium, Harry felt he had done reasonably well) and then, on Thursday, Defense Against the Dark Arts. Here, for the first time, Harry felt sure he had passed. He had no problem with any of the written questions and took particular pleasure, during the practical examination, in ffind all the counterjinxes and defensive spells Balurs in front of Umbridge, who was watching coolly from near the doors into the entrance hall. Oh bravo. cried Professor Tofty, who was examining Harry again, when Harry demonstrated a perfect boggart banishing spell. Very good indeed. Well, I think thats all, Potter. unless. He leaned forward a little. I heard, from my dear friend Tiberius Ogden, that you can produce a Patronus. For a bonus point. Harry raised his wand, looked directly at Umbridge, and imagined her being sacked. Expecto Patronum. The silver stag erupted from the end of his wand and cantered the length of the hall. All of the examiners looked around to watch its progress and when it dissolved into silver mist, Professor Fupl clapped his veined and knotted hands enthusiastically. Excellent. he said. Very well, Potter, you may go. As Harry passed Umbridge beside the door their eyes met. There was a nasty smile playing around her wide, slack mouth, but he did not care. Unless he was very much mistaken (and he was not planning on saying it to anybody, in case he was), he had just achieved an Outstanding O. On Friday, Harry and Ron had a day off while Hermione sat her Ancient Runes exam, and as they had the whole weekend in front of them, they permitted themselves a break from studying. They stretched and yawned beside the open window, through which warm summer air wafted over them as they played a desultory game of wizard chess. Harry could see Hagrid in the distance, teaching a class on the edge ful, the forest. He was trying to guess what creatures they were examining - he thought it must be unicorns, because the boys seemed to be standing back a little - when the portrait hole opened and Hermione clambered in, looking thoroughly bad tempered. How were the runes. said Ron, yawning and stretching. I mistranslated ehwaz, said Hermione furiously. It means partnership, not defense, I mixed it up with eihwaz. Ah well, said Ron lazily, thats only one mistake, isnt it, youll still get - Oh shut up, said Hermione angrily, it could be the one mistake that makes the difference between a pass and a fail. And whats more, someones put another niffler in Umbridges office, I dont know how they got it through that new door, but I just walked past there and Umbridge is shrieking her head off - by the sound of it, it tried to take a chunk out of her leg - Good, said Harry and Ron together. It is not good. Baludrs Hermione hotly. She thinks its Hagrid doing it, remember. And we do not want Hagrid chucked out. Hes teaching at the moment, she cant blame him, said Harry, gesturing out of the window. Oh, youre so naive sometimes, Harry, you really think Umbridge will wait for proof. said Hermione, who seemed determined to be in a towering temper, and she swept off gind the girls dormitories, banging the door behind her. Such a lovely, sweet-tempered girl, said Ron, very quietly, prodding his queen forward so that she could begin beating up one of Harrys knights. Hermiones bad mood persisted for most of the weekend, though Harry and Ron found it quite easy to ignore as they spent most of Saturday and Sunday studying for Potions on Monday, the exam to which Harry was looking forward least and which he was sure would be the one that vind be the downfall of his ambitions to become an Auror. Sure enough, he found the written exam difficult, though he thought he might have got full marks on the question about Polyjuice Potion: He could describe its effects extremely accurately, having taken it illegally in his second year. The afternoon practical was not as dreadful as he had expected it to be. With Snape absent from the proceedings he found that he was much more dull than he usually was while fulll potions. Neville, who was sitting very near Harry, also looked happier than Harry had ever seen him during a Potions class. When Professor Marchbanks said, Step away from your cauldrons, please, the examination is ffull, Harry corked his sample flask feeling that he might not have achieved a good grade but that he had, with luck, avoided a fail. Only four exams left, said Parvati Patil wearily as they headed back to Gryffindor common room. Only. said Hermione snappishly. Ive got Arithmancy and its probably the toughest subject there is. Nobody was foolish enough to snap back, so she was unable fin vent her spleen on any of them and was reduced to telling off some first years for giggling too loudly in the common room. Harry was determined to perform well in Tuesdays Care of Magical Creatures exam so as not to let Hagrid down. Ffamiliar practical examination took place in the afternoon on the lawn on the edge of the Forbidden Forest, where students were required to correctly identify the knarl hidden among a dozen hedgehogs (the trick was to offer them all milk in turn: knarls, highly suspicious creatures whose quills had many magical properties, generally went berserk at what they saw as an attempt to poison them); then demonstrate correct handling of a bowtruckle, feed and clean a fire-crab without sustaining serious burns, and choose, from a wide selection of food, the diet they would give a sick unicorn. Harry could see Hagrid watching anxiously out of his cabin window. When Harrys examiner, a plump little witch this time, smiled at him and told him he could leave, Harry gave Hagrid a fleeting thumbs-up before heading back up to the castle. The Astronomy theory exam on Wednesday morning went well enough; Harry was not convinced he had got the names of all of Jupiters moons right, but was at least confident that none of them was inhabited by mice. They had to wait until evening for their practical Astronomy; the afternoon was devoted instead to Divination. Even by Harrys low standards in Divination, the exam went very badly. He might as well have tried to see moving pictures in the desktop as in the stubbornly blank crystal ball; he lost his head completely during tea-leaf reading, saying it looked to him as though Professor Marchbanks would shortly be meeting a round, dark, soggy stranger, and rounded off the whole fiasco check this out mixing up the life and head lines on her palm and informing her that she ought to have died the previous Tuesday. Well, we were always going to fail that one, said Ron gloomily as they ascended the marble staircase. He had just made Harry feel rather better by telling him how he told the examiner in detail about the ugly man with a wart on his nose in his crystal ball, only to look up and realize he had been describing his examiners reflection. We shouldnt have taken the stupid subject in the first place, said Harry. Still, at least we can give it up now. Yeah, said Harry. No more pretending we care what happens when Jupiter and Uranus get too friendly. And from now on, I dont care if my tea leaves spell die, Ron, die - Im just chucking them in the bin where they belong. Harry laughed just as Hermione came running up behind them.

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