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"Are you trying to earn some extra money, Weasley?	voice	voice trembled
Hoping to be gamekeeper yourself when you leave Hogwarts, I suppose -- that hut of Hagrid's must seem like a palace compared to what your family's used to."	trembled	trembled as
Ron dived at Malfoy just as Snape came up the stairs.	as	as she
"WEASLEY!"	she	she went
Ron let go of the front of Malfoy's robes.	went	went on
"He was provoked, Professor Snape," said Hagrid, sticking his huge hairy face out from behind the tree.	on	on .
"Malfoy was insultin' his family."	.	. ``
"Be that as it may, fighting is against Hogwarts rules, Hagrid," said Snape silkily.	``	`` That
"Five points from Gryffindor, Weasley, and be grateful it isn't more.	That	That 's
Move along, all of you."	's	's not
Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle pushed roughly past the tree, scattering needles everywhere and smirking.	not	not all
"I'll get him," said Ron, grinding his teeth at Malfoy's back, "one of these days, I'll get him --" "I hate them both," said Harry, "Malfoy and Snape."	all	all .
"Come on, cheer up, it's nearly Christmas," said Hagrid.	.	. They
"Tell yeh what, come with me an' see the Great Hall, looks a treat."	They	They 're
So the three of them followed Hagrid and his tree off to -the Great Hall, where Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick were busy with the Christmas decorations.	're	're saying
"Ah, Hagrid, the last tree -- put it in the far corner, would you?"	saying	saying he
The hall looked spectacular.	he	he tried
Festoons of holly and mistletoe hung all around the walls, and no less than twelve towering Christmas trees stood around the room, some sparkling with tiny icicles, some glittering with hundreds of candles.	tried	tried to
"How many days you got left until yer holidays?"	to	to kill
Hagrid asked.	kill	kill the
"Just one," said Hermione.	the	the Potter
"And that reminds me -Harry, Ron, we've got half an hour before lunch, we should be in the library."	Potter	Potter 's
"Oh yeah, you're right," said Ron, tearing his eyes away from Professor Flitwick, who had golden bubbles blossoming out of his wand and was trailing them over the branches of the new tree.	's	's son
"The library?"	son	son ,
said Hagrid, following them out of the hall.	,	, Harry
"Just before the holidays?	Harry	Harry .
Bit keen, aren't yeh?"	.	. But
"Oh, we're not working," Harry told him brightly.	But	But --
"Ever since you mentioned Nicolas Flamel we've been trying to find out who he is."	--	-- he
"You what?"	he	he could
Hagrid looked shocked.	could	could n't
"Listen here -- I've told yeh -- drop it.	n't	n't .
It's nothin' to you what that dog's guardin'."	.	. He
"We just want to know who Nicolas Flamel is, that's all," said Hermione.	He	He could
"Unless you'd like to tell us and save us the trouble?"	could	could n't
Harry added.	n't	n't kill
"We must've been through hundreds of books already and we can't find him anywhere -- just give us a hint -- I know I've read his name somewhere."	kill	kill that
"I'm sayin' nothin, said Hagrid flatly.	that	that little
"Just have to find out for ourselves, then," said Ron, and they left Hagrid looking disgruntled and hurried off to the library.	little	little boy
They had indeed been searching books for Flamel's name ever since Hagrid had let it slip, because how else were they going to find out what Snape was trying to steal?	boy	boy .
The trouble was, it was very hard to know where to begin, not knowing what Flamel might have done to get himself into a book.	.	. No
He wasn't in Great Wizards of the Twentieth Century, or Notable Magical Names of Our Time; he was missing, too, from Important Modern Magical Discoveries, and A Study of Recent Developments in Wizardry.	No	No one
And then, of course, there was the sheer size of the library; tens of thousands of books; thousands of shelves; hundreds of narrow rows.	one	one knows
Hermione took out a list of subjects and titles she had decided to search while Ron strode off down a row of books and started pulling them off the shelves at random.	knows	knows why
Harry wandered over to the Restricted Section.	why	why ,
He had been wondering for a while if Flamel wasn't somewhere in there.	,	, or
Unfortunately, you needed a specially signed note from one of the teachers to look in any of the restricted books, and he knew he'd never get one.	or	or how
These were the books containing powerful Dark Magic never taught at Hogwarts, and only read by older students studying advanced Defense Against the Dark Arts.	how	how ,
"What are you looking for, boy?"	,	, but
"Nothing," said Harry.	but	but they
Madam Pince the librarian brandished a feather duster at him.	they	they 're
"You'd better get out, then.	're	're saying
Go on -- out!"	saying	saying that
Wishing he'd been a bit quicker at thinking up some story, Harry left the library.	that	that when
He, Ron, and Hermione had already agreed they'd better not ask Madam Pince where they could find Flamel.	when	when he
They were sure she'd be able to tell them, but they couldn't risk Snape hearing what they were up to.	he	he could
Harry waited outside in the corridor to see if the other two had found anything, but he wasn't very hopeful.	could	could n't
They had been looking for two weeks, after A, but as they only had odd moments between lessons it wasn't surprising they'd found nothing.	n't	n't kill
What they really needed was a nice long search without Madam Pince breathing down their necks.	kill	kill Harry
Five minutes later, Ron and Hermione joined him, shaking their heads.	Harry	Harry Potter
They went off to lunch.	Potter	Potter ,
"You will keep looking while I'm away, won't you?"	,	, Voldemort
said Hermione.	Voldemort	Voldemort 's
"And send me an owl if you find anything."	's	's power
"And you could ask your parents if they know who Flamel is," said Ron.	power	power somehow
"It'd be safe to ask them."	somehow	somehow broke
"Very safe, as they're both dentists," said Hermione.	broke	broke --
Once the holidays had started, Ron and Harry were having too good a time to think much about Flamel.	--	-- and
They had the dormitory to themselves and the common room was far emptier than usual, so they were able to get the good armchairs by the fire.	and	and that
They sat by the hour eating anything they could spear on a toasting fork -- bread, English muffins, marshmallows -- and plotting ways of getting Malfoy expelled, which were fun to talk about even if they wouldn't work.	that	that 's
Ron also started teaching Harry wizard chess.	's	's why
This was exactly like Muggle chess except that the figures were alive, which made it a lot like directing troops in battle.	why	why he
Ron's set was very old and battered.	he	he 's
Like everything else he owned, it had once belonged to someone else in his family -- in this case, his grandfather.	's	's gone
However, old chessmen weren't a drawback at all.	gone	gone .
Ron knew them so well he never had trouble getting them to do what he wanted.	.	. Dumbledore
Harry played with chessmen Seamus Finnigan had lent him, and they didn't trust him at all.	Dumbledore	Dumbledore nodded
He wasn't a very good player yet and they kept shouting different bits of advice at him, which was confusing.	nodded	nodded glumly
"Don't send me there, can't you see his knight?	glumly	glumly .
Send him, we can afford to lose him."	.	. ``
On Christmas Eve, Harry went to bed looking forward to the next day for the food and the fun, but not expecting any presents at all.	``	`` It
When he woke early in the morning, however, the first thing he saw was a small pile of packages at the foot of his bed.	It	It 's
"Merry Christmas," said Ron sleepily as Harry scrambled out of bed and pulled on his bathrobe.	's	's --
"You, too," said Harry.	--	-- it
"Will you look at this?	it	it 's
I've got some presents!"	's	's true
"What did you expect, turnips?"	true	true ?
said Ron, turning to his own pile, which was a lot bigger than Harry's.	?	? ''
Harry picked up the top parcel.	''	'' faltered
It was wrapped in thick brown paper and scrawled across it was To Harry, from Hagrid.	faltered	faltered Professor
Inside was a roughly cut wooden flute.	Professor	Professor McGonagall
Hagrid had obviously whittled it himself.	McGonagall	McGonagall .
Harry blew it -- it sounded a bit like an owl.	.	. ``
A second, very small parcel contained a note.	``	`` After
We received your message and enclose your Christmas present.	After	After all
From Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia.	all	all he
Taped to the note was a fifty-pence piece.	he	he 's
"That's friendly," said Harry.	's	's done
Ron was fascinated by the fifty pence.	done	done ...
"Weird!"	...	... all

"Are you trying to earn some extra money, Weasley?

voice

voice trembled

Hoping to be gamekeeper yourself when you leave Hogwarts, I suppose -- that hut of Hagrid's must seem like a palace compared to what your family's used to."

trembled

trembled as

Ron dived at Malfoy just as Snape came up the stairs.

as

as she

"WEASLEY!"

she

she went

Ron let go of the front of Malfoy's robes.

went

went on

"He was provoked, Professor Snape," said Hagrid, sticking his huge hairy face out from behind the tree.

on

on .

"Malfoy was insultin' his family."

.

. ``

"Be that as it may, fighting is against Hogwarts rules, Hagrid," said Snape silkily.

``

`` That

"Five points from Gryffindor, Weasley, and be grateful it isn't more.

That

That 's

Move along, all of you."

's

's not

Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle pushed roughly past the tree, scattering needles everywhere and smirking.

not

not all

"I'll get him," said Ron, grinding his teeth at Malfoy's back, "one of these days, I'll get him --" "I hate them both," said Harry, "Malfoy and Snape."

all

all .

"Come on, cheer up, it's nearly Christmas," said Hagrid.

.

. They

"Tell yeh what, come with me an' see the Great Hall, looks a treat."

They

They 're

So the three of them followed Hagrid and his tree off to -the Great Hall, where Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick were busy with the Christmas decorations.

're

're saying

"Ah, Hagrid, the last tree -- put it in the far corner, would you?"

saying

saying he

The hall looked spectacular.

he

he tried

Festoons of holly and mistletoe hung all around the walls, and no less than twelve towering Christmas trees stood around the room, some sparkling with tiny icicles, some glittering with hundreds of candles.

tried

tried to

"How many days you got left until yer holidays?"

to

to kill

Hagrid asked.

kill

kill the

"Just one," said Hermione.

the

the Potter

"And that reminds me -Harry, Ron, we've got half an hour before lunch, we should be in the library."

Potter

Potter 's

"Oh yeah, you're right," said Ron, tearing his eyes away from Professor Flitwick, who had golden bubbles blossoming out of his wand and was trailing them over the branches of the new tree.

's

's son

"The library?"

son

son ,

said Hagrid, following them out of the hall.

,

, Harry

"Just before the holidays?

Harry

Harry .

Bit keen, aren't yeh?"

.

. But

"Oh, we're not working," Harry told him brightly.

But

But --

"Ever since you mentioned Nicolas Flamel we've been trying to find out who he is."

--

-- he

"You what?"

he

he could

Hagrid looked shocked.

could

could n't

"Listen here -- I've told yeh -- drop it.

n't

n't .

It's nothin' to you what that dog's guardin'."

.

. He

"We just want to know who Nicolas Flamel is, that's all," said Hermione.

He

He could

"Unless you'd like to tell us and save us the trouble?"

could

could n't

Harry added.

n't

n't kill

"We must've been through hundreds of books already and we can't find him anywhere -- just give us a hint -- I know I've read his name somewhere."

kill

kill that

"I'm sayin' nothin, said Hagrid flatly.

that

that little

"Just have to find out for ourselves, then," said Ron, and they left Hagrid looking disgruntled and hurried off to the library.

little

little boy

They had indeed been searching books for Flamel's name ever since Hagrid had let it slip, because how else were they going to find out what Snape was trying to steal?

boy

boy .

The trouble was, it was very hard to know where to begin, not knowing what Flamel might have done to get himself into a book.

.

. No

He wasn't in Great Wizards of the Twentieth Century, or Notable Magical Names of Our Time; he was missing, too, from Important Modern Magical Discoveries, and A Study of Recent Developments in Wizardry.

No

No one

And then, of course, there was the sheer size of the library; tens of thousands of books; thousands of shelves; hundreds of narrow rows.

one

one knows

Hermione took out a list of subjects and titles she had decided to search while Ron strode off down a row of books and started pulling them off the shelves at random.

knows

knows why

Harry wandered over to the Restricted Section.

why

why ,

He had been wondering for a while if Flamel wasn't somewhere in there.

,

, or

Unfortunately, you needed a specially signed note from one of the teachers to look in any of the restricted books, and he knew he'd never get one.

or

or how

These were the books containing powerful Dark Magic never taught at Hogwarts, and only read by older students studying advanced Defense Against the Dark Arts.

how

how ,

"What are you looking for, boy?"

,

, but

"Nothing," said Harry.

but

but they

Madam Pince the librarian brandished a feather duster at him.

they

they 're

"You'd better get out, then.

're

're saying

Go on -- out!"

saying

saying that

Wishing he'd been a bit quicker at thinking up some story, Harry left the library.

that

that when

He, Ron, and Hermione had already agreed they'd better not ask Madam Pince where they could find Flamel.

when

when he

They were sure she'd be able to tell them, but they couldn't risk Snape hearing what they were up to.

he

he could

Harry waited outside in the corridor to see if the other two had found anything, but he wasn't very hopeful.

could

could n't

They had been looking for two weeks, after A, but as they only had odd moments between lessons it wasn't surprising they'd found nothing.

n't

n't kill

What they really needed was a nice long search without Madam Pince breathing down their necks.

kill

kill Harry

Five minutes later, Ron and Hermione joined him, shaking their heads.

Harry

Harry Potter

They went off to lunch.

Potter

Potter ,

"You will keep looking while I'm away, won't you?"

,

, Voldemort

said Hermione.

Voldemort

Voldemort 's

"And send me an owl if you find anything."

's

's power

"And you could ask your parents if they know who Flamel is," said Ron.

power

power somehow

"It'd be safe to ask them."

somehow

somehow broke

"Very safe, as they're both dentists," said Hermione.

broke

broke --

Once the holidays had started, Ron and Harry were having too good a time to think much about Flamel.

--

-- and

They had the dormitory to themselves and the common room was far emptier than usual, so they were able to get the good armchairs by the fire.

and

and that

They sat by the hour eating anything they could spear on a toasting fork -- bread, English muffins, marshmallows -- and plotting ways of getting Malfoy expelled, which were fun to talk about even if they wouldn't work.

that

that 's

Ron also started teaching Harry wizard chess.

's

's why

This was exactly like Muggle chess except that the figures were alive, which made it a lot like directing troops in battle.

why

why he

Ron's set was very old and battered.

he

he 's

Like everything else he owned, it had once belonged to someone else in his family -- in this case, his grandfather.

's

's gone

However, old chessmen weren't a drawback at all.

gone

gone .

Ron knew them so well he never had trouble getting them to do what he wanted.

.

. Dumbledore

Harry played with chessmen Seamus Finnigan had lent him, and they didn't trust him at all.

Dumbledore

Dumbledore nodded

He wasn't a very good player yet and they kept shouting different bits of advice at him, which was confusing.

nodded

nodded glumly

"Don't send me there, can't you see his knight?

glumly

glumly .

Send him, we can afford to lose him."

.

. ``

On Christmas Eve, Harry went to bed looking forward to the next day for the food and the fun, but not expecting any presents at all.

``

`` It

When he woke early in the morning, however, the first thing he saw was a small pile of packages at the foot of his bed.

It

It 's

"Merry Christmas," said Ron sleepily as Harry scrambled out of bed and pulled on his bathrobe.

's

's --

"You, too," said Harry.

--

-- it

"Will you look at this?

it

it 's

I've got some presents!"

's

's true

"What did you expect, turnips?"

true

true ?

said Ron, turning to his own pile, which was a lot bigger than Harry's.

?

? ''

Harry picked up the top parcel.

''

'' faltered

It was wrapped in thick brown paper and scrawled across it was To Harry, from Hagrid.

faltered

faltered Professor

Inside was a roughly cut wooden flute.

Professor

Professor McGonagall

Hagrid had obviously whittled it himself.

McGonagall

McGonagall .

Harry blew it -- it sounded a bit like an owl.

.

. ``

A second, very small parcel contained a note.

``

`` After

We received your message and enclose your Christmas present.

After

After all

From Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia.

all

all he

Taped to the note was a fifty-pence piece.

he

he 's

"That's friendly," said Harry.

's

's done

Ron was fascinated by the fifty pence.

done

done ...

"Weird!"

...

... all