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Well, thats nothing to be ashamed of, said Fred, who had just arrived at the table with George and Lee Jordan and was sitting down on Harrys right. Nothing wrong with a good healthy P. But, said Hermione, doesnt P stand for. Poor, yeah, said Lee Jordan. Still, better than D, isnt it. Dreadful. Harry felt his face grow warm and faked a small coughing fit over his roll. When he emerged from this he was sorry to find that Hermione was still in full flow about O. grades. So top grades O for Outstanding, she was saying, and then theres A - No, E, George corrected her, E for Exceeds Expectations. And Ive always thought Fred and I shouldve got E in everything, Counter strike source скачать бесплатно с торрента с ботами we exceeded expectations just by turning up for the exams. They all laughed except Hermione, who plowed on, So after E, its A for Acceptable, and thats the last pass grade, isnt it. Yep, said Fred, dunking an entire roll in his soup, transferring it to his mouth, and swallowing it whole. Then you get P for Poor - Ron raised both his arms in mock celebration - and D for Dreadful. And then T, George reminded him. asked Hermione, looking appalled. Even lower than a D. What on earth does that stand for. Troll, said George promptly. Harry laughed again, though he was not sure whether or not George was joking. He imagined trying to conceal from Hermione that he had received Ts in all his O. s and immediately resolved to work harder from now on. You lot had an inspected lesson yet. Fred asked them. No, said Hermione at once, have you. Just now, before lunch, said George. Charms. What was it like. Harry and Hermione asked together. Fred shrugged. Not that bad. Umbridge just lurked in the corner making notes on a clipboard. You know what Flitwicks like, he treated her like a guest, didnt seem to bother him at all. She didnt say much. Asked Alicia a couple of questions about what the classes are normally like, Alicia told her they were really good, that was it. I cant see old Flitwick getting marked down, said George, he usually gets everyone through their exams all right. Whove you got this afternoon. Fred asked Harry. Trelawney - A T if ever I saw one - - and Umbridge herself. Well, be a good boy and keep your temper with Umbridge today, said George. Angelinall do her nut if you miss any more Quidditch practices. But Harry did not have to wait for Defense Click here the Dark Arts to meet Professor Umbridge. He was pulling out his dream diary in a seat at the very back of the shadowy Divination room when Ron elbowed him in the ribs and, looking round, he saw Professor Umbridge emerging through the trapdoor in the floor. The class, which had been talking cheerily, fell silent at once. The abrupt fall in the noise level made Professor Trelawney, who had been wafting about handing out Dream Oracles, look round. Good afternoon, Professor Trelawney, said Professor Umbridge with her wide smile. You received my note, I trust. Giving the time and date of your inspection. Professor Trelawney nodded curtly and, looking very disgruntled, turned her back on Professor Umbridge and continued to give out books. Still smiling, Professor Umbridge grasped the back of the nearest armchair and pulled it to the front of the class so that it was a few inches behind Professor Trelawneys seat. She then sat down, took her clipboard from her flowery bag, and looked up expectantly, waiting for the class to begin. Professor Trelawney pulled her shawls tight about her with slightly trembling hands and surveyed the class through her hugely magnifying lenses. We shall be continuing our study of prophetic dreams today, she said in a brave attempt at her usual mystic tones, though her voice shook slightly. Divide into pairs, please, and interpret each others latest nighttime visions with the aid of the Oracle. She made as though to sweep back to her seat, saw Professor Umbridge sitting right beside it, and immediately veered left toward Parvati and Lavender, who were already deep in discussion about Parvatis most go here dream. Harry opened his copy of The Dream Oracle, watching Umbridge covertly. She was making notes on her clipboard now. After a few minutes she got to her feet and began to pace the room in Trelawneys wake, listening to her conversations with students and posing questions here and there. Harry bent his head hurriedly over his book. Think of a dream, quick, he told Ron, in case the old toad comes our way. I did it last time, Ron protested, its your turn, you tell me one. Oh, I dunno. said Harry desperately, who could not remember dreaming anything at all over the last few days. Lets say I dreamed I was. drowning Snape in my cauldron. Yeah, thatll do. Ron chortled as he opened his Dream Oracle. Okay, weve got to add your age to the date you had the dream, the number of letters in the subject. would that be drowning or cauldron or Snape. It doesnt matter, pick any of them, said Harry, chancing a glance behind him. Professor Umbridge was now standing at Professor Trelawneys shoulder making notes while the Divination teacher questioned Neville about his dream diary. What night did you dream this again. Ron said, immersed in calculations. I dunno, last night, whenever you like, Harry told him, trying to listen to what Umbridge was saying to Professor Trelawney. They were only a table away from him and Ron now. Professor Umbridge was making another note on her clipboard and Professor Trelawney was looking extremely put out. Now, said Umbridge, looking up at Trelawney, article source been in this post how long, exactly. Professor Trelawney scowled at her, arms crossed and shoulders hunched as though wishing to protect herself as much as possible from the indignity of the inspection. After a slight pause in which she seemed to decide that the question was not so offensive that she could reasonably ignore it, she said in a deeply resentful tone, Nearly sixteen years. Quite a period, said Professor Umbridge, making a note on her clipboard. So it was Professor Dumbledore who appointed you. Thats pubg game wiki, said Professor Trelawney shortly. Professor Umbridge made another note. And you are a great-great-granddaughter of game blue panda royale celebrated Seer Cassandra Trelawney. Yes, said Professor Trelawney, holding her head a little higher. Another note on the clipboard. But I think - correct me if I am mistaken - that you are the first in your family since Cassandra to be possessed of second sight. These things often skip - er - three generations, said Professor Trelawney. Professor Umbridges toadlike smile widened. Of course, she said sweetly, making yet another note. Well, if you could just predict something for me, then. She looked up inquiringly, still smiling. Professor Trelawney had stiffened as though unable to believe her ears. I dont understand you, said Professor Trelawney, clutching convulsively at the shawl around her scrawny neck. Id like you to make a prediction for me, said Professor Umbridge very clearly. Harry and Ron were not the only people watching and listening sneakily from behind their books now; most of the class were staring transfixed at Professor Trelawney as she drew herself up to her full height, her beads and bangles clinking. The Inner Eye does not See upon command. she said in scandalized tones. I see, said Professor Umbridge softly, making yet another note on her clipboard. I - but - but. wait. said Professor Trelawney suddenly, in an attempt at her usual ethereal voice, though the mystical effect was ruined somewhat by the way it was shaking with anger. I think I do see something. something that concerns you. Why, I sense something. something dark. some grave peril. Professor Trelawney pointed a shaking finger at Professor Umbridge who continued to smile blandly at her, eyebrows raised. I am afraid. I am afraid that you are in grave danger. Professor Trelawney finished dramatically. There was a pause. Professor Umbridges eyebrows were still raised. Right, she said softly, scribbling on her clipboard once more. Well, if thats really the best you can do. She turned away, leaving Professor Trelawney standing rooted to the spot, her chest heaving. Harry caught Rons eye and knew that Ron was thinking exactly the same as he was: They both knew that Professor Trelawney was an old fraud, but on the other hand, they loathed Umbridge league call news duty of much that they felt very much on Trelawneys side - until she swooped down on them a few seconds later, that was. Well. she said, snapping her long fingers under Harrys nose, uncharacteristically brisk. Let me see the start youve made on your dream diary, please. And by the time she had interpreted Harrys dreams at the top of her voice (all of which, even the ones that involved eating porridge, apparently foretold a gruesome and early death), he was feeling much less sympathetic toward her. All the while, Professor Umbridge stood a few feet away, making notes on that clipboard, and when the bell rang she descended the silver ladder first so that she was waiting for them all when they reached their Defense Against the Dark Arts lesson ten minutes later. She was humming and smiling to herself when they entered the room. Harry and Ron told Hermione, who had been in Arithmancy, exactly what had happened in Divination while they all took out their copies of Defensive Magical Theory, but before Hermione could ask any questions Professor Umbridge had called them all to order and silence fell. Wands away, she instructed them all smilingly, and those people who had been hopeful enough to take them out sadly returned them to their bags. As we finished chapter one last lesson, I would like you all to turn to page nineteen today and commence chapter two, Common Defensive Theories and Their Derivation. There will be no need to talk. Still smiling her wide, self-satisfied smile, she sat down at her desk. The class gave an audible sigh as it turned, as one, to page nineteen. Harry wondered dully whether there were enough chapters in the book to keep them reading through all this years lessons and was on the point of checking the contents when he noticed that Hermione had her hand in the air again. Professor Umbridge had noticed too, and what was more, she seemed to have worked out a strategy for just such an eventuality. Instead of trying to pretend she had not noticed Hermione, she got to her feet and walked around the front row of desks until they were face-to-face, then she bent down and whispered, so that the rest of the class could not hear, What is it this time, Miss Granger. Ive already read chapter two, said Hermione. Well then, proceed to chapter three. Ive read that too. Ive read the whole book. Professor Umbridge blinked but recovered her poise almost instantly. Well, then, you should be able to tell me what Slinkhard says about counterjinxes in chapter fifteen. He says that counterjinxes are improperly named, said Hermione promptly. He says counterjinx is just a name people give their jinxes when they want to make them sound more acceptable. Professor Umbridge raised her eyebrows, and Harry knew she was impressed against her will. But I disagree, Hermione continued. Professor Umbridges eyebrows rose a little higher and her gaze became distinctly colder. You disagree. Yes, I do, said Hermione, who, unlike Umbridge, was not whispering, but speaking in a clear, carrying voice that had by now attracted the rest of the classs attention. Slinkhard doesnt like jinxes, does he. But I think they can be very useful when theyre used defensively. Oh, you do, do you. said Professor Umbridge, forgetting to whisper and straightening up. Well, Im afraid it is Mr. Slinkhards opinion, and not yours, that matters within this classroom, Miss Granger. But - Hermione began. That is enough, said Professor Umbridge. She walked back to the front of the class and stood Counter strike source скачать бесплатно с торрента с ботами them, all the jauntiness she had shown at the beginning of the lesson gone. Miss Granger, I am going to take five points from Gryffindor House. There was an outbreak of muttering at this. What for. said Harry angrily. Dont you get involved. Hermione whispered urgently to him. For disrupting my class with pointless interruptions, said Professor Umbridge smoothly. I am here to teach you using a Ministry-approved method that does not include inviting students to give their opinions on matters about which they understand very little. Your previous teachers in this subject may have allowed you more license, but as none of them - with curious call of duty: warzone install android question possible exception of Professor Quirrell, who did at least appear to have restricted himself to age-appropriate subjects - would have passed a Ministry inspection - Yeah, Quirrell was a great teacher, said Harry loudly, there was just that minor drawback of him having Lord Voldemort sticking Counter strike source скачать бесплатно с торрента с ботами of the back of his head. This pronouncement was followed by one of the loudest silences Harry had ever heard. Then - I think another weeks detentions would do you some good, Mr. Potter, said Umbridge sleekly. The cut on the back of Harrys hand had barely healed and by the following morning, it was bleeding again. He did not complain during the evenings detention; he was determined not to give Umbridge the satisfaction; over and over again he wrote I must not tell lies and not a sound escaped his lips, though the cut deepened with every letter. The very worst part of this second weeks worth of detentions was, just as George had predicted, Angelinas reaction. She cornered him just as he arrived at the Gryffindor table for breakfast on Tuesday and shouted so loudly that Professor McGonagall came sweeping down upon the pair of them from the staff table. Miss Johnson, how dare you make such a racket in the Great Hall. Five points from Gryffindor. But Professor - hes gone and landed himself in detention again - Whats this, Potter. said Professor McGonagall sharply, rounding on Harry. Detention. From whom. From Professor Umbridge, muttered Harry, not meeting Professor McGonagalls beady, square-framed eyes. Are you telling me, she said, lowering her voice so that the group of curious Ravenclaws behind them could not hear, that after the warning I gave you last Monday you lost your temper in Professor Umbridges class again.

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Fastred and Elanor make their dwelling at Undertowers on the Tower Hills, where their descendants, the Fairbairns of the Towers, dwelt for many generations. 1463 Faramir Took marries Goldilocks, daughter of Samwise. 1469 Master Samwise becomes Mayor for the seventh and last time, being in 1476, at the end of his office, ninety-six years old. 1482 Death of Mistress Rose, wife of Master Samwise, on Mid-years Day. On September 22 Master Samwise rides out from Bag End. He comes to the Tower Hills, and is last seen by Elanor, to whom he gives the Red Book afterwards kept by the Fairbairns. Among them the tradition is handed down from Elanor that Samwise passed the Towers, and went to the Grey Havens, and passed read article Sea, last of the Ringbearers. 1484 In the spring of the year a message came from Rohan to Buckland that King Eomer wished to see Master Holdwine once again. Meria- ´ doc was then old (102) but Baldurs gate reputation line hale. He took counsel with his friend 1 p. 7; p. 1042, note 2. 1098 T HE L ORD O F THE R INGS the Thain, and soon after they handed over their goods and offices to their sons and rode away over the Sarn Ford, and they were not seen again in the Shire. It was heard after that Master Meriadoc came to Edoras and was with King Eomer before he died in that autumn. ´ Then he and Thain Peregrin went to Gondor and passed what short years were left to them in that realm, until they died and were laid in Rath Dı´nen among the great of Gondor. Baldurs gate reputation line In this year1 on March 1st came at last the Passing of King Elessar. It is said that the beds of Meriadoc and Peregrin were set beside the bed of the great king. Then Legolas built a grey ship in Ithilien, and sailed down Anduin and so over Sea; and with him, it is said, went Gimli the Dwarf. And when that ship passed an end was come in Middle-earth of the Fellowship of the Ring. 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BOLGER OF BUDGEFORD Gundolpho Bolger 11311230 Alfrida of the Yale Gundahar Rudolph Gundahad 11741275 1178 1180 Dina Diggle Cora Goodbody Adalgar Adaldrida Fastolph Gundabald 12151314 1218 1210 1222 Rudigar Rudibert Ruby 12551348 1260 1264 Belba Baggins Amethyst Hornblower Fosco Baggins Herugar Adalbert [Drogo] 12951390 13011397 Jessamine Boffin Gerda Boffin Marmadoc Brandybuck Pansy Baggins Salvia Brandybuck Theobald 1261 Nina Lightfoot Wilibald 13041400 Prisca Baggins Odovacar Filibert [FRODO] (various Wilimar Heribald Nora 13361431 13421443 descendants) 1347 1351 1360 Rosamunda Took Poppy Chubb-Baggins Fredegar Estella[MERIADOC] 1380 1385 BOFFIN OF THE YALE Buffo Boffin Ivy Goodenough Bosco Basso 11671258 1169 reputed to have gone to sea in 1195 Briffo Berylla 1170 1172 (removed to Bree 1210) Balbo Baggins Otto the Fat [Mungo] [Largo] 12121300 Lavender Grubb (sister of Laura Mungo Baggins) Hugo Uffo Rollo Primrose 12541345 1257 1260 1265 Donnamira Took Sapphira Brockhouse Druda Burrows Baldurs gate reputation line Bracegirdle Jago Jessamine Gruffo Gerda 12941386 1297 13001399 13041404 Herugar Bolger Adalbert Bolger q. Vigo Griffo 13371430 1346 Daisy Baggins [Bruno Bracegirdle] [Lobelia] [BILBO] 13131410 13181420 Otho S-Baggins [Hugo Bracegirdle] [Hilda] [Lotho S-B. ] [FRODO] 1350 1354 [Seredic Brandybuck] Folco [Fredegar] Tosto (various 1388 descendants) 1378 APPENDIX D SHIRE CALENDAR FOR USE IN ALL YEARS Every year began on the first day of the week, Saturday, and ended on the last day of the week, Friday. The Mid-years Day, and in Leap-years the Overlithe, had no weekday name. The Lithe before Mid-years Day was called 1 Lithe, and the one after was called 2 Lithe. The Yule at the end of the year was 1 Yule, and that at the beginning was 2 Yule. The Overlithe was a day of special holiday, but it did not occur in any of the years important to the history of the Great Ring. It occurred in 1420, the year of the famous harvest and wonderful summer, and the merrymaking in that year is said to have been the greatest in memory or record. A PP ENDIX D 1107 THE CALENDARS The Calendar in the Baldurs gate reputation line differed in several features from ours. The year no doubt was of the same length,1 for long ago as those times are now reckoned in years and lives of men, they were not very remote according to the memory of the Earth. It is recorded by the Hobbits that they had no week when they were still a wandering people, and though they had months, governed more or less by the Moon, their keeping of dates and calculations of time were vague and inaccurate. In the west-lands read more Eriador, when they had begun to settle down, they adopted the Kings Reckoning of the Du´nedain, which was ultimately of Eldarin origin; click at this page the Hobbits of the Shire introduced several minor alterations.

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