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through the crowd in the Entrance Hall, then he hurried up the marble staircase, took a couple of concealed short cuts and had soon left most of the crowds behind. He had been stupid not to expect this, he thought angrily as he walked through the much emptier upstairs corridors. Of course everyone was staring at hi...	the crowd in the Entrance Hall, then he hurried up the marble staircase, took a couple of concealed short cuts and had soon left most of the crowds behind. He had been stupid not to expect this, he thought angrily as he walked through the much emptier upstairs corridors. Of course everyone was staring at him; he ha...
dormitories; he was not in much of a mood for talking at the moment. Neville followed him. Dean Thomas and Seamus Finnigan had reached the dormitory first and were in the process of covering the walls beside their beds with posters and photographs. They had been talking as Harry pushed open the door but stopped abr...	ormitories; he was not in much of a mood for talking at the moment. Neville followed him. Dean Thomas and Seamus Finnigan had reached the dormitory first and were in the process of covering the walls beside their beds with posters and photographs. They had been talking as Harry pushed open the door but stopped abru...
in on him. Well,' said Seamus again, still avoiding Harry's eye, she... er... well, it's not just you, it's Dumbledore, too...' 'She believes the Daily Prophet?' said Harry. 'She thinks I'm a liar and Dumbledore's an old fool?' Seamus looked up at him. 'Yeah, something like that.' Harry said nothing...	on him. Well,' said Seamus again, still avoiding Harry's eye, she... er... well, it's not just you, it's Dumbledore, too...' 'She believes the Daily Prophet?' said Harry. 'She thinks I'm a liar and Dumbledore's an old fool?' Seamus looked up at him. 'Yeah, something like that.' Harry said nothing. H...
'What's going on?' FINLAY had appeared in the doorway. His wide eyes travelled from Harry, who was kneeling on his bed with his wand pointing at Seamus, to Seamus, who was standing there with his fists raised. 'He's having a go at my mother!' Seamus yelled. What?' said CALLUM. 'Harry wouldn't do that - w...	'What's going on?' FINLAY had appeared in the doorway. His wide eyes travelled from Harry, who was kneeling on his bed with his wand pointing at Seamus, to Seamus, who was standing there with his fists raised. 'He's having a go at my mother!' Seamus yelled. What?' said CALLUM. 'Harry wouldn't do that - we m...
got a problem with Harry?' he said aggressively. 'My parents are Muggles, mate,' said Dean, shrugging. They don't know nothing about no deaths at Hogwarts, because I'm not stupid enough to tell them.' 'You don't know my mother, she'd weasel anything out of anyone!' Seamus snapped at him. 'Anyway, your parents d...	a problem with Harry?' he said aggressively. 'My parents are Muggles, mate,' said Dean, shrugging. They don't know nothing about no deaths at Hogwarts, because I'm not stupid enough to tell them.' 'You don't know my mother, she'd weasel anything out of anyone!' Seamus snapped at him. 'Anyway, your parents don't...
a liar had to think that Dumbledore was, too, or else that Dumbledore had been hoodwinked... They'll know we're right in the end, thought Harry miserably, as ALISTAIR got into bed and extinguished the last candle in the dormitory. But he wondered how many more attacks like Seamus's he would have to endure before th...	liar had to think that Dumbledore was, too, or else that Dumbledore had been hoodwinked... They'll know we're right in the end, thought Harry miserably, as ALISTAIR got into bed and extinguished the last candle in the dormitory. But he wondered how many more attacks like Seamus's he would have to endure before that...
them, KEIR.' CALLUM looked positively alarmed. 'Why?' 'Because we're prefects!' said Hermione, as they climbed out through the portrait hole. 'It's up to us to stop this kind of thing!' HAMISH said nothing; Harry could tell from his glum expression that the prospect of stopping Fred and George doing exa...	, KEIR.' CALLUM looked positively alarmed. 'Why?' 'Because we're prefects!' said Hermione, as they climbed out through the portrait hole. 'It's up to us to stop this kind of thing!' HAMISH said nothing; Harry could tell from his glum expression that the prospect of stopping Fred and George doing exactly...
a touch of asperity. 'So do I, but I still couldn't tell you exactly what - ' The point,' Hermione pressed on loudly, 'is that this sort of thing is exactly what Dumbledore was talking about. You-Know-Who's only been back two months and we've already started fighting among ourselves. And the Sorting Hat's warni...	touch of asperity. 'So do I, but I still couldn't tell you exactly what - ' The point,' Hermione pressed on loudly, 'is that this sort of thing is exactly what Dumbledore was talking about. You-Know-Who's only been back two months and we've already started fighting among ourselves. And the Sorting Hat's warning...
briskly, 'good summer?' And without waiting for an answer, 'Listen, I've been made Gryffindor Quidditch Captain.' 'Nice one,' said Harry, grinning at her; he suspected Angelina's pep talks might not be as long-winded as Oliver Wood's had been, which could only be an improvement. 'Yeah, well, we need a new Keepe...	iskly, 'good summer?' And without waiting for an answer, 'Listen, I've been made Gryffindor Quidditch Captain.' 'Nice one,' said Harry, grinning at her; he suspected Angelina's pep talks might not be as long-winded as Oliver Wood's had been, which could only be an improvement. 'Yeah, well, we need a new Keeper ...
and LIAM had finished eating. 'Nothing,' she said simply, rolling up the newspaper and laying it down by her plate. 'Nothing about you or Dumbledore or anything.' Professor McGonagall was now moving along the table handing out timetables. 'Look at today!' groaned SEAMUS. 'History of Magic, double Potions, ...	LIAM had finished eating. 'Nothing,' she said simply, rolling up the newspaper and laying it down by her plate. 'Nothing about you or Dumbledore or anything.' Professor McGonagall was now moving along the table handing out timetables. 'Look at today!' groaned SEAMUS. 'History of Magic, double Potions, D...
your fifth year, you'll be begging us for a Snackbox before long.' 'And why would starting fifth year mean I want a Skiving Snackbox?' asked Hermione. 'Fifth year's OWL year,' said George. 'So?' 'So you've got your exams coming up, haven't you? They'll be keeping your noses so hard to that grindstone th...	fifth year, you'll be begging us for a Snackbox before long.' 'And why would starting fifth year mean I want a Skiving Snackbox?' asked Hermione. 'Fifth year's OWL year,' said George. 'So?' 'So you've got your exams coming up, haven't you? They'll be keeping your noses so hard to that grindstone they'll...
use it to do a bit of market research, find out exactly what the average Hogwarts student requires from a joke shop, carefully evaluate the results of our research, then produce products to fit the demand.' 'But where are you going to get the gold to start a joke shop?' Hermione asked sceptically. 'You're going to ...	it to do a bit of market research, find out exactly what the average Hogwarts student requires from a joke shop, carefully evaluate the results of our research, then produce products to fit the demand.' 'But where are you going to get the gold to start a joke shop?' Hermione asked sceptically. 'You're going to need...
d be cool to be an Auror,' said ALISTAIR in an off-hand voice. 'Yeah, it would,' said Harry fervently. 'But they're, like, the elite,' said HAMISH. 'You've got to be really good. What about you, Hermione?' 'I don't know,' she said. 'I think I'd like to do something really worthwhile.' 'An Aurors worthwh...	be cool to be an Auror,' said ALISTAIR in an off-hand voice. 'Yeah, it would,' said Harry fervently. 'But they're, like, the elite,' said HAMISH. 'You've got to be really good. What about you, Hermione?' 'I don't know,' she said. 'I think I'd like to do something really worthwhile.' 'An Aurors worthwhil...
to him, do you?' 'We do try,' said WILLIAM. 'We just haven't got your brains or your memory or your concentration - you're just cleverer than we are - is it nice to rub it in?' 'Oh, don't give me that rubbish,' said Hermione, but she looked slightly mollified as she led the way out into the damp courtyard. ...	him, do you?' 'We do try,' said WILLIAM. 'We just haven't got your brains or your memory or your concentration - you're just cleverer than we are - is it nice to rub it in?' 'Oh, don't give me that rubbish,' said Hermione, but she looked slightly mollified as she led the way out into the damp courtyard. A f...
ed with a double gold 'T' was pinned. 'You don't support them, do you?' 'Yeah, I do,' said Cho. 'Have you always supported them, or just since they started winning the league?' said ANGUS, in what Harry considered an unnecessarily accusatory tone of voice. 'I've supported them since I was six,' said Cho coo...	with a double gold 'T' was pinned. 'You don't support them, do you?' 'Yeah, I do,' said Cho. 'Have you always supported them, or just since they started winning the league?' said ANGUS, in what Harry considered an unnecessarily accusatory tone of voice. 'I've supported them since I was six,' said Cho coolly...
yes, she had definitely chosen to come and talk to him, and that made the second time in two days... and at this thought, Harry's spirits rose. Even the ominous sound of Snape's dungeon door creaking open did not puncture the small, hopeful bubble that seemed to have swelled in his chest. He filed into the classroom be...	, she had definitely chosen to come and talk to him, and that made the second time in two days... and at this thought, Harry's spirits rose. Even the ominous sound of Snape's dungeon door creaking open did not puncture the small, hopeful bubble that seemed to have swelled in his chest. He filed into the classroom behin...
be mixing a potion that often comes up at Ordinary Wizarding Level: the Draught of Peace, a potion to calm anxiety and soothe agitation. Be warned: if you are too heavy-handed with the ingredients you will put the drinker into a heavy and sometimes irreversible sleep, so you will need to pay close attention to what you...	mixing a potion that often comes up at Ordinary Wizarding Level: the Draught of Peace, a potion to calm anxiety and soothe agitation. Be warned: if you are too heavy-handed with the ingredients you will put the drinker into a heavy and sometimes irreversible sleep, so you will need to pay close attention to what you ar...
irk on his face. 'Potter, what is this supposed to be?' The Slytherins at the front of the class all looked up eagerly; they loved hearing Snape taunt Harry. 'The Draught of Peace,' said Harry tensely. 'Tell me, Potter,' said Snape softly, 'can you read?' Draco Malfoy laughed. 'Yes, I can,' said...	on his face. 'Potter, what is this supposed to be?' The Slytherins at the front of the class all looked up eagerly; they loved hearing Snape taunt Harry. 'The Draught of Peace,' said Harry tensely. 'Tell me, Potter,' said Snape softly, 'can you read?' Draco Malfoy laughed. 'Yes, I can,' said Har...
Neville was now having to gouge out of his cauldGareth; yet it was he, Harry, who would be receiving zero marks for the day's work. He stuffed his wand back into his bag and slumped down on to his seat, watching everyone else march up to Snape's desk with filled and corked flagons. When at long last the bell rang,...	Neville was now having to gouge out of his cauldGareth; yet it was he, Harry, who would be receiving zero marks for the day's work. He stuffed his wand back into his bag and slumped down on to his seat, watching everyone else march up to Snape's desk with filled and corked flagons. When at long last the bell rang, H...
it a rest?' said Harry. 'You're always having a go at each other, it's driving me mad.' And abandoning his shepherd's pie, he swung his schoolbag back over his shoulder and left them sitting there. He walked up the marble staircase two steps at a time, past the many students hurrying towards lunch. The anger that h...	a rest?' said Harry. 'You're always having a go at each other, it's driving me mad.' And abandoning his shepherd's pie, he swung his schoolbag back over his shoulder and left them sitting there. He walked up the marble staircase two steps at a time, past the many students hurrying towards lunch. The anger that had ...
class arrived over the next five minutes. HAMISH emerged from the trapdoor, looked around carefully, spotted Harry and made directly for him, or as directly as he could while having to wend his way between tables, chairs and overstuffed pouffes. 'Hermione and me have stopped arguing,' he said, sitting down beside H...	arrived over the next five minutes. HAMISH emerged from the trapdoor, looked around carefully, spotted Harry and made directly for him, or as directly as he could while having to wend his way between tables, chairs and overstuffed pouffes. 'Hermione and me have stopped arguing,' he said, sitting down beside Harry. ...
of the book, they had barely ten minutes left for dream interpretation. At the table next to Harry and NIALL, Dean had paired up with Neville, who immediately embarked on a long-winded explanation of a nightmare involving a pair of giant scissors wearing his grandmother's best hat; Harry and VICTOR merely looked at eac...	the book, they had barely ten minutes left for dream interpretation. At the table next to Harry and NIALL, Dean had paired up with Neville, who immediately embarked on a long-winded explanation of a nightmare involving a pair of giant scissors wearing his grandmother's best hat; Harry and VICTOR merely looked at each o...
even larger toad. The class was quiet as it entered the room; Professor Umbridge was, as yet, an unknown quantity and nobody knew how strict a disciplinarian she was likely to be. 'Well, good afternoon!' she said, when finally the whole class had sat down. A few people mumbled 'good afternoon' in reply. ...	larger toad. The class was quiet as it entered the room; Professor Umbridge was, as yet, an unknown quantity and nobody knew how strict a disciplinarian she was likely to be. 'Well, good afternoon!' she said, when finally the whole class had sat down. A few people mumbled 'good afternoon' in reply. 'Tut...
in a context for practical use. For a couple of minutes the room was full of the sound of scratching quills on parchment. When everyone had copied down Professor Umbridge's three course aims she asked, 'Has everybody got a copy of Defensive Magical Theory by Wilbert Slinkhard?' There was a dull murmur of assent thr...	a context for practical use. For a couple of minutes the room was full of the sound of scratching quills on parchment. When everyone had copied down Professor Umbridge's three course aims she asked, 'Has everybody got a copy of Defensive Magical Theory by Wilbert Slinkhard?' There was a dull murmur of assent throug...
so tedious that more and more people were choosing to watch Hermione's mute attempt to catch Professor Umbridge's eye rather than struggle on with 'Basics for Beginners'. When more than half the class were staring at Hermione rather than at their books, Professor Umbridge seemed to decide that she could ignore the ...	tedious that more and more people were choosing to watch Hermione's mute attempt to catch Professor Umbridge's eye rather than struggle on with 'Basics for Beginners'. When more than half the class were staring at Hermione rather than at their books, Professor Umbridge seemed to decide that she could ignore the sit...
Surely the whole point of Defence Against the Dark Arts is to practise defensive spells?' 'Are you a Ministry-trained educational expert, Miss Granger?' asked Professor Umbridge, in her falsely sweet voice. 'No, but - ' 'Well then, I'm afraid you are not qualified to decide what the "whole point" of any cla...	urely the whole point of Defence Against the Dark Arts is to practise defensive spells?' 'Are you a Ministry-trained educational expert, Miss Granger?' asked Professor Umbridge, in her falsely sweet voice. 'No, but - ' 'Well then, I'm afraid you are not qualified to decide what the "whole point" of any clas...
'Your hand is not up, Miss Granger!' Hermione put up her hand. Professor Umbridge turned away from her. 'It is my understanding that my predecessor not only performed illegal curses in front of you, he actually performed them on you.' 'Well, he turned out to be a maniac, didn't he?' said Dean hotly. 'M...	'Your hand is not up, Miss Granger!' Hermione put up her hand. Professor Umbridge turned away from her. 'It is my understanding that my predecessor not only performed illegal curses in front of you, he actually performed them on you.' 'Well, he turned out to be a maniac, didn't he?' said Dean hotly. 'Min...
Maybe... Lord Voldemort?' ALISTAIR gasped; Lavender Brown uttered a little scream; Neville slipped sideways off his stool. Professor Umbridge, however, did not flinch. She was staring at Harry with a grimly satisfied expression on her face. 'Ten points from Gryffindor, Mr Potter.' The classroom was silent a...	... Lord Voldemort?' ALISTAIR gasped; Lavender Brown uttered a little scream; Neville slipped sideways off his stool. Professor Umbridge, however, did not flinch. She was staring at Harry with a grimly satisfied expression on her face. 'Ten points from Gryffindor, Mr Potter.' The classroom was silent and st...
, according to you, Cedric Diggory dropped dead of his own accord, did he?' Harry asked, his voice shaking. There was a collective intake of breath from the class, for none of them, apart from RHYS and Hermione, had ever heard Harry talk about what had happened on the night Cedric had died. They stared avidly from ...	according to you, Cedric Diggory dropped dead of his own accord, did he?' Harry asked, his voice shaking. There was a collective intake of breath from the class, for none of them, apart from RHYS and Hermione, had ever heard Harry talk about what had happened on the night Cedric had died. They stared avidly from Ha...
in midair, juggling several inkwells. 'Why, it's Potty Wee Potter!' cackled Peeves, allowing two of the inkwells to fall to the ground where they smashed and spattered the walls with ink; Harry jumped backwards out of the way with a snarl. 'Get out of it, Peeves.' 'Oooh, Crackpot's feeling cranky,' said Pee...	midair, juggling several inkwells. 'Why, it's Potty Wee Potter!' cackled Peeves, allowing two of the inkwells to fall to the ground where they smashed and spattered the walls with ink; Harry jumped backwards out of the way with a snarl. 'Get out of it, Peeves.' 'Oooh, Crackpot's feeling cranky,' said Peeves...
asked, rather more aggressively than he had intended. 'Professor?' he added, in an attempt to sound more polite. 'Is it true that you shouted at Professor Umbridge?' 'Yes,' said Harry. 'You called her a liar?' 'Yes.' 'You told her He Who Must Not Be Named is back?' 'Yes.' Professor McGonagal...	, rather more aggressively than he had intended. 'Professor?' he added, in an attempt to sound more polite. 'Is it true that you shouted at Professor Umbridge?' 'Yes,' said Harry. 'You called her a liar?' 'Yes.' 'You told her He Who Must Not Be Named is back?' 'Yes.' Professor McGonagall sat...
, couldn't you -?' 'No, I couldn't,' said Professor McGonagall flatly. 'But - ' 'She is your teacher and has every right to give you detention. You will go to her room at five o'clock tomorrow for the first one. Just remember: tread carefully around Dolores Umbridge.' 'But I was telling the truth!' said...	couldn't you -?' 'No, I couldn't,' said Professor McGonagall flatly. 'But - ' 'She is your teacher and has every right to give you detention. You will go to her room at five o'clock tomorrow for the first one. Just remember: tread carefully around Dolores Umbridge.' 'But I was telling the truth!' said H...
ers seemed to mind him overhearing what they were saying about him. On the contrary, it was as though they were hoping he would get angry and start shouting again, so that they could hear his story first-hand. 'He says he saw Cedric Diggory murdered...' 'He reckons he duelled with You-Know-Who...' 'Come off...	seemed to mind him overhearing what they were saying about him. On the contrary, it was as though they were hoping he would get angry and start shouting again, so that they could hear his story first-hand. 'He says he saw Cedric Diggory murdered...' 'He reckons he duelled with You-Know-Who...' 'Come off it....
he still had a mountain of homework to do before bed. A dull pounding pain was developing over his right eye. He glanced out of a rain-washed window at the dark grounds as they turned into the Fat Lady's corridor. There was still no light in Hagrid's cabin. 'Mimbulus mimbletonia,' said Hermione, before the Fat Lady...	still had a mountain of homework to do before bed. A dull pounding pain was developing over his right eye. He glanced out of a rain-washed window at the dark grounds as they turned into the Fat Lady's corridor. There was still no light in Hagrid's cabin. 'Mimbulus mimbletonia,' said Hermione, before the Fat Lady co...
to retaliate. 'Can't we just... let's just do that homework, get it out of the way...' They collected their schoolbags from a corner and returned to the chairs by the fire. People were coming back from dinner now. Harry kept his face averted from the portrait hole, but could still sense the stares he was attracting...	retaliate. 'Can't we just... let's just do that homework, get it out of the way...' They collected their schoolbags from a corner and returned to the chairs by the fire. People were coming back from dinner now. Harry kept his face averted from the portrait hole, but could still sense the stares he was attracting. ...
out of his chair, hovered uncertainly for a moment or two, then muttered to Harry, 'She's got it under control,' before sinking as low in his chair as his lanky frame permitted. That's enough!' Hermione said forcefully to Fred and George, both of whom looked up in mild surprise. 'Yeah, you're right,' said Georg...	of his chair, hovered uncertainly for a moment or two, then muttered to Harry, 'She's got it under control,' before sinking as low in his chair as his lanky frame permitted. That's enough!' Hermione said forcefully to Fred and George, both of whom looked up in mild surprise. 'Yeah, you're right,' said George, n...
write lines?' said George, smirking. Onlookers all over the room were laughing. Hermione drew herself up to her full height; her eyes were narrowed and her bushy hair seemed to crackle with electricity. 'No,' she said, her voice quivering with anger, 'but I will write to your mother.' 'You wouldn't,' said G...	lines?' said George, smirking. Onlookers all over the room were laughing. Hermione drew herself up to her full height; her eyes were narrowed and her bushy hair seemed to crackle with electricity. 'No,' she said, her voice quivering with anger, 'but I will write to your mother.' 'You wouldn't,' said George,...
said TRISTAN slowly. 'And you're covering them up with rubbish first?' 'Yes,' said Hermione defiantly, swinging her bag on to her back. That's not on,' said OWEN angrily. 'You're trying to trick them into picking up the hats. You're setting them free when they might not want to be free.' 'Of course they wan...	TRISTAN slowly. 'And you're covering them up with rubbish first?' 'Yes,' said Hermione defiantly, swinging her bag on to her back. That's not on,' said OWEN angrily. 'You're trying to trick them into picking up the hats. You're setting them free when they might not want to be free.' 'Of course they want to ...
when SEAMUS asked her what she had to be so happy about, she simply said, The hats have gone. Seems the house-elves do want freedom after all.' 'I wouldn't bet on it,' SEAMUS told her cuttingly. They might not count as clothes. They didn't look anything like hats to me, more like woolly bladders.' Hermione did ...	SEAMUS asked her what she had to be so happy about, she simply said, The hats have gone. Seems the house-elves do want freedom after all.' 'I wouldn't bet on it,' SEAMUS told her cuttingly. They might not count as clothes. They didn't look anything like hats to me, more like woolly bladders.' Hermione did not s...
vanish the snails on which they were practising, though DECLAN said hopefully he thought his looked a bit paler. Hermione, on the other hand, successfully vanished her snail on the third attempt, earning her a ten-point bonus for Gryffindor from Professor McGonagall. She was the only person not given homework; everybod...	ish the snails on which they were practising, though DECLAN said hopefully he thought his looked a bit paler. Hermione, on the other hand, successfully vanished her snail on the third attempt, earning her a ten-point bonus for Gryffindor from Professor McGonagall. She was the only person not given homework; everybody e...