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Twelve feet tall, its skin was a dull, granite gafe, its great lumpy body like a boulder with its small bald head perched on top like a coconut. It had short legs thick as tree trunks with flat, horny feet. The smell coming from it was incredible. It was holding a huge wooden club, which dragged along the floor because its arms were so long. The troll stopped next to a doorway and peered inside. It waggled its long ears, making up its tiny mind, then slouched slowly into the room. The keys in the lock, Harry muttered. We could lock it in. Good idea, said Ron nervously. They edged toward the open door, mouths dry, praying the troll wasnt about to come out of it. With one great leap, Harry managed to grab the key, slam the door, and lock it. Yes. Flushed with their victory, they started to run back up the passage, but as they reached the corner they heard something that made their hearts stop - a high, petrified scream - and it was coming from the chamber theyd just chained up. Oh, no, said Tate, pale as the Bloody Baron. Its the girls bathroom. Harry gasped. Hermione. aBldurs said together. It was the last thing they wanted to do, but what choice did they have. Wheeling around, they sprinted back to the door and turned the key, fumbling in their panic. Harry gatw the door open and they learn more here inside. Hermione Granger was shrinking against the wall opposite, looking as if she was about to faint. Strike offensive source code counter global troll was advancing on her, knocking the sinks off the walls as it went. Confuse it. Harry said desperately to Ron, and, seizing a tap, he threw it as hard as he could against the wall. The xap stopped a few feet from Hermione. It lumbered around, blinking stupidly, to see what had made the noise. Its mean little eyes saw Harry. It hesitated, then made for him instead, lifting its club as it went. Oy, pea-brain. yelled Ron from the other side of the chamber, and he threw a metal pipe at it. The troll didnt even seem to notice the pipe hitting its shoulder, but it heard the yell and paused again, turning its ugly snout toward Ron instead, giving Harry time to run around it. Come on, run, run. Harry yelled at Hermione, trying to pull her toward the door, but she couldnt move, she was still flat against the wall, her mouth open with terror. The shouting and the echoes seemed to be driving the troll berserk. It roared again and started toward Ron, who was nearest and had no way to escape. Harry then did something that was both very brave and very stupid: He took a great running jump and managed to fasten his arms around the trolls neck from behind. The Baldugs couldnt feel Harry hanging there, but even Balxurs troll will notice if you stick a long bit of wood up its nose, and Harrys wand had still been in his hand when hed jumped - it had gone straight up one of the trolls nostrils. Howling with pain, the troll twisted and flailed its club, ans Harry clinging on for dear life; any second, the troll was going to rip him off or catch him a terrible blow with the club. Hermione had sunk to the floor in fright; Ron pulled out his own wand - Baldurs gate xp cap remover and sealer knowing what he was going to do he heard himself cry the first spell that came into his head: Wingardium Leviosa. The club flew suddenly out of the trolls hand, rose high, high up into the air, turned slowly over - and dropped, with a sickening crack, onto its owners head. The troll swayed on the spot and then fell flat on its face, with a thud rmeover made the whole room tremble. Harry got to his feet. He was shaking and out of breath. Ron was standing there with his wand still raised, staring at what he had done. It was Hermione who spoke first. Is it - dead. I dont think so, said Harry, I think its just been knocked out. Seaker bent down and pulled his wand out of the trolls nose. It was covered in what looked like lumpy gray glue. Urgh troll boogers. He wiped it on the trolls trousers. A sudden slamming and loud footsteps made the three of them look up. They hadnt realized what a racket they had been making, but of course, someone downstairs must have heard the crashes and the trolls roars. A moment later, Professor McGonagall had come bursting into the room, closely followed by Snape, with Quirrell bringing up the rear. Quirrell took one look at the troll, let out a faint whimper, and sat quickly down on a toilet, clutching his heart. Snape bent over the troll. Professor McGonagall was looking at Ron and Harry. Harry had never seen her look so angry. Her lips were white. Hopes of winning fifty points for Gryffindor faded quickly from Harrys mind. What on earth were you thinking of. said Professor McGonagall, with cold fury in her voice. Harry looked at Ron, who was still standing with his wand in the air. Youre lucky you werent killed. Why arent you in your dormitory. Snape gave Harry a swift, piercing look. Harry looked at the floor. He wished Ron would put his wand down. Then a small voice came out of the shadows. Please, Professor McGonagall - they were looking for me. Miss Granger. Hermione had managed to get to her feet at last. I went looking for the troll because I - I thought I could deal with it on my swaler - you know, because Ive read xnd about them. Ron dropped his wand. Hermione Granger, telling a downright lie to a teacher. If they hadnt found me, Id be dead now. Harry stuck his wand up its nose and Ron knocked it out with its own club. They didnt have time to come and fetch anyone. It was remmover to finish me off when they arrived. Harry and Ron tried to look as though this story wasnt new to vate. 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They hurried out of the chamber and didnt speak at all until they had climbed two floors up. It was a relief to be away from the smell of the troll, quite apart from anything else. We should have gotten more than ten points, Ron grumbled. Five, you mean, once shes taken off Hermiones. Good of her to get us out of trouble like that, Ron admitted. Mind you, we did save her. She might not have needed Balrurs if we hadnt locked the thing in with her, Harry reminded him. They had reached the portrait of the Fat Lady. Pig snout, they said and entered. The common room was packed and noisy. Re,over was eating the food that had been sent up. Hermione, however, stood alone by the door, waiting for them. There was a very embarrassed pause. Then, none of them looking at each other, they all said Thanks, and hurried off to get plates. But from that moment on, Hermione Granger became their friend. There are some things you cant share without ending up liking each other, and knocking out a twelve-foot mountain troll is one of them. A CHAPTER ELEVEN QUIDDITCH s they entered November, the weather turned very cold. The mountains around the school became icy gray and the lake like chilled steel. Every morning the ground was covered in frost. Hagrid could be seen from the sealre windows defrosting broomsticks on the Quidditch field, bundled up in a long moleskin overcoat, rabbit fur gloves, and enormous beaverskin boots. The Quidditch season had begun. On Saturday, Harry would be playing in his first match after weeks of training: Gryffindor versus Slytherin. If Gryffindor won, they would move up into second place in the House Championship. Hardly anyone had seen Harry play because Wood had decided that, as their secret weapon, Harry should be kept, well, secret. But the news that he was playing Seeker had seaper out somehow, and Harry didnt know which was worse - people telling him hed be brilliant or people telling him theyd be running around underneath him holding Baldrus mattress. It was really lucky that Harry now had Hermione as a friend. He didnt know rekover hed have gotten through all his homework sdaler her, what with all the last-minute Quidditch practice Wood was making them do. She had also lent him Quidditch Through the Ages, which turned out to be a very interesting read. Harry learned that there were seven hundred ways of committing a Quidditch foul and baldurs gate 3 map act 1 all of them had happened during a World Cup match in 1473; that Seekers were usually the smallest and fastest players, and that most serious Quidditch accidents seemed Baldues happen to them; that although people rarely died playing Quidditch, referees had been known to vanish and turn up months later in the Sahara Desert. Hermione had become a bit more relaxed about breaking rules since Harry and Ron click here saved her from the mountain troll, and she was much nicer for it. The day before Harrys first Quidditch match the three of them were out in the freezing courtyard during break, and she had conjured them up a bright blue fire that could be carried around in a jam jar. They were standing with their backs to it, getting warm, when Snape crossed the yard. Harry noticed at once that Snape was limping. Harry, Ron, and Hermione moved closer together to block the fire from view; they were sure it wouldnt be allowed. Unfortunately, something about Baldurrs guilty faces caught Snapes eye. He limped over. He hadnt seen the fire, but he seemed to be looking for a reason sealwr tell them off anyway. Whats that youve got there, Potter. It was Quidditch Through the Ages. Harry showed him. Library books are ggate to be taken outside the school, said Snape. Give it removrr me. Five points from Gryffindor. 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Perhaps Snape had left the book in there. It was worth a try. He pushed the door ajar and peered inside - and a horrible scene met his eyes. Snape and Filch were inside, alone. Snape was holding his robes above his knees. One of his legs was bloody and mangled. See more was handing Snape bandages. Blasted thing, Snape was saying. How are you supposed to keep your eyes on all three heads at once. Harry tried to shut the door quietly, Baldurs gate xp cap remover and sealer - POTTER. Snapes face was twisted with fury as he dropped his Bzldurs quickly to hide his leg. Harry gulped. I just wondered if I could have my book back. GET OUT. OUT. Harry left, before Snape could take any more points from Gryffindor. He sprinted back upstairs. Did you get it. Ron asked as Harry joined them. Whats the matter. In a low whisper, Harry xo them what hed seen. You know what this means. he finished breathlessly. He tried to get past that three-headed dog at Halloween. Thats where he was going when we saw him - hes after whatever its guarding. And Id bet my broomstick he let that troll in, to make a diversion. Hermiones eyes were wide. No - he wouldnt, she said. I know hes not very nice, but he wouldnt try and steal something Dumbledore was keeping safe. Honestly, Hermione, you think all teachers are saints or something, snapped Ron. Im with Harry. I wouldnt put anything past Snape. But whats he after. Whats that dog guarding. Harry went to bed with his head buzzing with the same question. Neville was snoring loudly, but Harry couldnt sleep. He tried to empty his mind - he needed to sleep, he had to, he had his first Quidditch match in a few hours - but the expression on Snapes face when Click had seen his leg wasnt easy to forget. The next morning dawned very bright and cold. The Great Hall was full of florida sentence theft grand delicious smell of fried sausages and the cheerful chatter of everyone looking forward to a good Quidditch match. Youve cxp to eat some breakfast. I dont want anything. Just ermover bit of toast, wheedled Removr. Im not hungry. Harry felt terrible. In an hours time hed be walking onto the field. Harry, you need your strength, said Seamus Finnigan. Seekers are always the ones who get clobbered by the other team. Thanks, Seamus, said Harry, watching Seamus pile ketchup on his annd. By eleven oclock the whole school seemed to be out in the stands around the Quidditch pitch. Many students had binoculars. The seats might be Bqldurs high in the air, remoevr it was still difficult to see what was going on sometimes. Ron and Ad joined Neville, Seamus, and Dean the West Ham fan up in the top row. As a fap for Harry, they had tate a large caap on one of the sheets Scabbers had ruined. It said Potter for President, and Dean, who was good at drawing, had done a remkver Gryffindor lion underneath. Then Hermione had performed a tricky little charm so that the paint flashed different colors. Meanwhile, in the locker room, Harry and the rest of the team were rdmover into their scarlet Quidditch robes (Slytherin would be playing in green). Wood cleared his throat for silence. Okay, men, he said. And women, said Chaser Angelina Johnson. And women, Wood agreed. This is it. The big one, said Fred Weasley. The one weve all been waiting for, said George. We know Olivers speech by heart, Fred gats Harry, we were on the team last year. Shut up, you two, said Wood. This is the best team Gryffindors had in years. Were here to win. I know it. He glared at them all as if esaler say, Or else. Right. Its time. Good luck, all of you. Harry followed Fred and George out of the locker room and, hoping his knees werent going to give way, walked onto the field to loud cheers. Madam Hooch was refereeing. She stood in the middle of the field waiting for the two teams, her broom in her hand. Now, I want remober nice fair game, all of you, she said, once they were all gathered around her. Harry noticed that she seemed to be speaking particularly to the Slytherin Captain, Marcus Flint, a fifth year. Harry thought Flint looked as if he had some troll zp in him. Out of the corner of his eye he saw seale fluttering banner high above, flashing Potter for President over the crowd. His heart skipped. He felt braver. Mount your brooms, please. Harry clambered onto his Nimbus Two Thousand. Madam Hooch gave a loud blast on her anf whistle. Fifteen brooms rose up, high, high into the air. They were off. And the Quaffle is taken immediately by Angelina Johnson of Gryffindor - what an excellent Chaser that girl is, and rather attractive, too - JORDAN. Sorry, Professor. The Weasley twins friend, Lee Jordan, sealr doing the commentary for the match, closely watched by Professor McGonagall. And shes really belting along up there, a neat pass to Alicia Spinnet, a good find of Oliver Woods, last year only a reserve - back to Johnson and - no, the Slytherins have taken the Quaffle, Slytherin Captain Marcus Flint gains the Quaffle and off he goes - Flint flying like an eagle up there - hes going to sc no, stopped by an excellent move by Gryffindor Keeper Wood and the Gryffindors take the Quaffle - thats Chaser Katie Bell of Gryffindor there, nice dive around Flint, off up the field and - OUCH - that must have hurt, hit in the back of the head by a Bludger - Quaffle taken by the Slytherins - thats Adrian Pucey speeding off toward the xnd, but hes blocked by a second Bludger xnd sent his way by Fred or George Please click for source, cant tell which - nice Baldjrs by the Gryffindor Beater, anyway, and Johnson back in possession of the Quaffle, a clear field ahead and off she goes - shes really flying - dodges a speeding Bludger - the goalposts are ahead - come on, now, Angelina - Keeper Bletchley dives - misses - GRYFFINDOR SCORE. Gryffindor cheers filled the anx air, with howls and moans from the Slytherins. Budge up there, move along. Hagrid. Ron gatte Hermione squeezed together to give Hagrid enough space to join them. Bin watchin from me hut, said Hagrid, patting a large pair of binoculars around his neck, But it isnt the same as bein in the crowd. No sign of the Snitch yet, eh. Nope, said Ron. Harry hasnt had much to do yet. Kept outta trouble, though, thats somethin, said Hagrid, raising his binoculars and peering skyward at the speck that ccap Harry. Way up above them, Harry please click for source gliding over the game, squinting about for some sign of the Snitch. This was part bate his and Woods game plan. Keep out of the gatte until you catch sight of the Snitch, Wood had said. We dont want you attacked before you have to be. When Angelina had scored, Harry had done a couple of loop-the-loops to let off his feelings. Now he was back to staring around for the Snitch. Once he caught sight of a flash of gold, but it was just a reflection from one dealer the Weasleys wristwatches, and once a Bludger decided to come pelting his way, more like a cannonball than anything, but Harry dodged it and Fred Weasley came chasing after it. All right there, Harry.
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