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What - how dare - what are you -. Im very sorry, Professor Black, said Hermione, but its a necessary precaution. Remove this foul addition at once. Remove it, I say. You are ruining a great work of art. Where am I. What is going on. Never mind where we are, said Harry, and Phineas Nigellus froze, abandoning his attempts to peel off the painted blindfold. Can that possibly be the voice of the elusive Mr. Potter. Maybe, said Harry, knowing that this would keep Phineas Nigelluss interest. Weve got a couple of questions just click for source ask you - about the sword of Gryffindor. Ah, said Phineas Nigellus, now turning his head this way and that in an effort to catch sight of Harry, yes. That silly girl acted most unwisely there - Shut up about my sister, said Ron roughly. Phineas Nigellus raised supercilious eyebrows. Who else is here. he asked, turning his head Shark steam mop klik n flip side to side. Your tone displeases me. The girl and her friends were foolhardy in the extreme. Thieving from the headmaster. They werent thieving, said Harry. That sword isnt Snapes. It belongs to Professor Snapes school, said Phineas Nigellus. Exactly what claim did the Weasley girl have upon it. She deserved her punishment, as did the idiot Longbottom and the Lovegood oddity. Neville is not an idiot and Luna is not an oddity. said Hermione. Where am I. repeated Phineas Nigellus, starting to wrestle with the blindfold again. Where have you brought me. Why have you removed me from the house of my forebears. Never mind that. How did Snape punish Ginny, Neville, and Luna. asked Harry urgently. Professor Snape sent them into the Https://rtsgames.cloud/apex/apex-requirements.php Forest, to do some work for the oaf, Hagrid. Hagrids not an oaf. said Hermione shrilly. And Snape mightve thought that was a punishment, said Harry, but Ginny, Neville, and Luna probably had a good laugh with Hagrid. The Forbidden Forest. theyve faced plenty worse than the Forbidden Forest, big deal. He felt relieved; he had been imagining horrors, the Cruciatus Curse at the very least. What we really wanted to know, Professor Black, is whether anyone else has, um, taken out the sword at all. Maybe its been taken away for cleaning or - or something. Phineas Nigellus paused again in his struggles to free his eyes and sniggered. Muggle-borns, he said. Goblin-made armor does not require cleaning, simple girl. Goblins silver repels mundane dirt, imbibing only that which strengthens it. Dont call Hermione simple, said Harry. I grow weary of contradiction, said Phineas Nigellus. Perhaps it is time for me to return to the headmasters office. Still blindfolded, he began groping the side of his frame, trying to feel his way out of his picture and back into the one at Hogwarts. Harry had a sudden inspiration. Dumbledore. Cant you bring us Dumbledore. I beg your pardon. asked Phineas Nigellus. Professor Dumbledores portrait - couldnt you bring him along, here, into yours. Phineas Nigellus turned his face in the direction of Harrys voice. Evidently it is not only Muggle-borns who are ignorant, Potter. The portraits of Hogwarts may commune with each other, but they cannot travel outside the castle except to visit a painting of themselves hanging elsewhere. Dumbledore cannot come here with me, and after the treatment I have received at your hands, I can assure you that I shall not be making a return visit. Slightly crestfallen, Harry watched Phineas redouble his attempts to leave his frame. Professor Black, said Hermione, couldnt you just tell us, please, when was the last time the sword was taken out of its case. Before Ginny took it out, I mean. Phineas snorted impatiently. I believe that the last time I saw the sword of Gryffindor leave its case was when Professor Dumbledore used it to break open a ring. Hermione whipped around to look at Harry. Neither of them dared say more in front of Phineas Nigellus, who had at last managed to locate the exit. Well, good night to you, he said a little waspishly, and he began to move out of sight this web page. Only the edge of his hat brim remained in view when Harry gave a sudden shout. Wait. Have you told Snape you saw this. Phineas Nigellus stuck his blindfolded head back into the picture. Professor Snape has more important things on his mind than the many eccentricities of Albus Dumbledore. Good-bye, Potter. And with that, he vanished completely, leaving behind him nothing but his murky backdrop. Harry. Hermione cried. I know. Harry shouted. Unable to contain himself, he punched the air; it was more than he had dared to hope for. He strode up and down the tent, feeling that he could have run a mile; he did not even feel hungry anymore. Hermione was squashing Phineas Nigelluss portrait back into the beaded bag; when she had fastened the clasp she threw the bag aside and raised a shining face to Harry. The sword can destroy Horcruxes. Goblin-made blades imbibe only that which strengthen them - Harry, that swords impregnated with basilisk venom. And Article source didnt give it to me because he still needed it, he wanted to use it on the locket - - and he must have realized they wouldnt let you have it if he put it in his article source - - so he made a copy - - and put a fake in the glass case - - and he left the real one - where. They gazed at each other; Harry felt that the answer was dangling invisibly in the air above them, tantalizingly close. Why hadnt Dumbledore told him. Or had he, in fact, told Harry, but Harry had not realized it at the time. Think. whispered Hermione. Think. Where would he have left it. Not at Hogwarts, said Harry, resuming his pacing. Somewhere in Hogsmeade. suggested Hermione. The Shrieking Shack. said Harry. Nobody ever goes in there. But Snape knows how to get in, wouldnt that be a bit risky. Dumbledore trusted Snape, Harry reminded her. Not enough to tell him that he had swapped the swords, said Hermione. Yeah, youre right. said Harry, and he felt even more cheered at the thought that Dumbledore had had some reservations, however faint, about Snapes trustworthiness. So, would he have hidden the sword well away from Hogsmeade, then. What dyou reckon, Ron. Ron. Harry looked around. For one bewildered moment he Shark steam mop klik n flip that Ron had left the tent, then realized that Ron was lying in the shadow of a lower bunk, looking stony. Oh, remembered me, have you. he said. What. Ron snorted as he stared up at the underside of the upper bunk. You two carry on. Dont let me spoil your fun. Perplexed, Harry looked to Hermione for help, but she shook her head, apparently as nonplussed as he was. Whats the problem. asked Harry. Problem. Theres no problem, said Ron, still refusing to look at Harry. Not according to you, anyway. There were several plunks on the canvas over their heads. It had started to rain. Well, youve obviously got a problem, said Harry. Spit it out, will you. Ron swung his long legs off the bed and sat up. He looked mean, unlike himself. All right, Ill spit it out. Dont expect me to skip up and down the tent because theres some other damn thing weve got to find. Just add it to the list of stuff you dont know. I dont know. repeated Harry. I dont know. Plunk, plunk, plunk. The rain was falling harder and heavier; it pattered on the leaf-strewn bank all around them and into the river chattering through the dark. Dread doused Harrys jubilation: Ron was saying exactly what he had suspected and feared him to be thinking. Its not like Im not having the time article source my life here, said Ron, you know, with my arm mangled and nothing to eat and freezing my backside off every night. I just hoped, you know, after wed been running round a few weeks, wed have achieved something. Ron, Hermione said, but in such a quiet voice that Ron could pretend not to have heard it over the loud tattoo the rain was now beating on the tent. I thought you knew what youd signed up for, said Harry. Yeah, I thought I did too. So what part of it isnt living up to your expectations. asked Harry. Anger was coming to his defense now. Did you think wed be staying in five-star hotels. Finding a Horcrux every other day. Did you think youd be back to Mummy by Christmas. We thought you knew what you were doing. shouted Ron, standing up, and his words pierced Harry like scalding knives. We thought Dumbledore had told you what to do, we thought you had a real plan. Ron. said Hermione, this time clearly audible over the rain thundering on the tent roof, but again, he ignored her. Well, sorry to let you down, said Harry, his voice quite calm even though he felt hollow, inadequate. Ive been straight with you from the start, I told you everything Dumbledore told me. And in case you havent noticed, weve found one Horcrux - Yeah, and were about as near getting rid of it as we are to finding the rest of them - nowhere effing near, in other words. Take off the locket, Ron, Hermione said, her voice unusually high. Please take it off. You wouldnt be talking like this if you hadnt been wearing it all day. Yeah, he would, said Harry, who did not want excuses made for Ron. Dyou think I havent noticed the two of you whispering behind my back. Dyou think I didnt guess you were thinking this stuff. Harry, we werent - Dont lie. Ron hurled at her. You said it too, you said you were disappointed, you said youd thought he had a bit more to go on than - I didnt say it like that - Harry, I didnt. she cried. The rain was pounding the tent, tears were pouring down Hermiones face, and the excitement of a few minutes before had vanished as if it had never been, a short-lived firework that had flared and died, leaving everything dark, wet, and cold. The sword of Gryffindor was hidden they knew not where, apex legends engine overhaul they were three teenagers in a tent whose only achievement was not, yet, to be dead. So why are you still here. Harry asked Ron. Search me, said Ron. Go home then, said Harry. Yeah, maybe I will. shouted Ron, and he took several steps toward Harry, who did not back away. Didnt you hear what they said about my sister. But you dont give a rats fart, do you, its only the Forbidden Forest, Harry IveFaced-Worse Potter doesnt care what happens to her in here - well, I do, all right, giant spiders and mental stuff - I was only saying - she was with the others, they were with Hagrid - Yeah, I get it, you dont care. And what about the rest of my family, the Weasleys dont need another kid injured, did you hear that. Yeah, I - Not bothered what it meant, though. Ron. said Hermione, forcing her way between them. I dont think it means anything new has happened, anything we dont know about; think, Ron, Bills already scarred, plenty of people must have seen that George has lost an ear by now, and youre supposed to continue reading on your deathbed with spattergroit, Im sure thats all he meant - Oh, youre sure, are you. Right more info, well, I wont bother myself about them. Its all right for you two, isnt it, with your parents safely out of the way - My parents are dead. Harry bellowed. And mine could be going the same way. yelled Ron. Then GO. roared Harry. Go back to them, pretend youve got over your spattergroit and Mummyll be able to feed you up and - Ron made a sudden movement: Harry reacted, but before either wand was clear of its owners pocket, Hermione had raised her own. Protego. she cried, and an invisible shield expanded between her and Harry on the one side and Ron on the other; all of them were forced backward a few steps by the strength of the spell, and Harry and Ron glared from either side of the transparent barrier as though they were seeing each other clearly for the first time. Harry felt a corrosive hatred toward Ron: Something had broken between them. Leave the Horcrux, Harry said. Ron wrenched the chain from over his head and cast the locket into a nearby chair. He turned to Hermione. What are you doing. What do you mean. Are you staying, or what. She looked anguished. Yes - yes, Im staying. Ron, we said wed go with Harry, we said wed help - I get it. You choose him. Ron, no - please - come back, come back. She was impeded by her own Shield Charm; by the time she had removed it he had already stormed into the night. Harry stood quite still and silent, listening to her sobbing and calling Rons name amongst the trees. After click here few minutes she returned, her sopping hair plastered to her face. Hes g-g-gone. Disapparated. She https://rtsgames.cloud/fallout/fallout-4-warning-sign-next-to-happiness.php herself into a chair, curled up, and started to cry. Harry felt dazed. He stooped, picked up the Horcrux, and placed it around his own neck. He dragged blankets off Rons bunk and threw them over Hermione. Then he climbed onto his own bed and stared up at the dark canvas roof, listening to the pounding of the rain. W CHAPTER SIXTEEN GODRICS HOLLOW hen Harry woke the following day it was several seconds before he remembered what had happened. Then he hoped, childishly, that it had been a dream, that Ron was still there and had never left. Yet by turning his head on his pillow he could see Rons deserted bunk. It was like a dead body in the way it seemed to draw his eyes. Harry jumped down from his own bed, keeping his eyes averted from Rons. Hermione, who was already busy in the kitchen, did not wish Harry good morning, but turned her face away quickly as he went by. Hes gone, Harry told himself. Hes gone. He had to keep thinking it as he washed and dressed, as though repetition would dull the shock of it. Hes gone and hes not coming back. And that was the simple truth of it, Harry knew, because their protective enchantments meant that it would be impossible, once they vacated this spot, for Ron to find them again. He and Hermione ate breakfast in silence. Hermiones eyes were puffy and red; she looked as if she had not slept. They packed up their things, Hermione dawdling. Harry knew why she wanted to spin out their time on the riverbank; several times he saw her look up eagerly, and he was sure she had deluded herself into thinking that she heard footsteps through the heavy rain, but no red-haired figure appeared between the trees. Every time Harry imitated her, looked around (for he could not help hoping a little, himself) and saw nothing but rain-swept woods, another little parcel of fury exploded inside him. He could hear Ron saying, We thought you knew what you were doing!, and he resumed packing with a hard knot in the pit of his stomach. The muddy river beside them was rising rapidly and would soon spill over onto their bank. They had lingered a good hour after they would usually have departed their campsite. Finally having entirely repacked the beaded bag three times, Hermione seemed unable to find any more reasons to delay: She and Harry grasped hands and Disapparated, reappearing on a windswept heathercovered hillside. The instant they arrived, Hermione dropped Harrys hand and walked away from him, finally sitting down on a large rock, her face on her knees, shaking with what he knew were sobs. He watched her, supposing that he ought to go and comfort her, but something kept him rooted to the spot. Everything inside him felt cold and tight: Again Shark steam mop klik n flip saw the contemptuous expression on Rons face. Harry strode off through the heather, walking in a large event keyboard with the distraught Hermione at its center, casting the spells she usually performed to ensure their protection. They did not discuss Ron at all over the next few days. Harry was determined never to mention his name again, and Hermione seemed to know that it was no use forcing the issue, although sometimes at night when she thought he was sleeping, he would hear her crying. Meanwhile Harry had started bringing out the Marauders Map and examining it by wandlight. He was waiting for the moment when Rons labeled dot would reappear in the corridors of Hogwarts, proving that he had returned to the comfortable castle, protected by his status of pureblood. However, Ron did not appear on the map, and after a while Harry found himself taking it out simply to stare at Ginnys name in the girls dormitory, wondering whether the intensity with which he gazed at it might break into her sleep, that she would somehow know he was thinking about her, hoping that she was all right. By day, they devoted themselves to trying to determine the possible locations of Gryffindors sword, but the more they talked about the places in which Dumbledore might have hidden it, the more desperate and far-fetched their speculation became. Cudgel his brains though he might, Harry could not remember Dumbledore ever mentioning a place in which he might hide something. There were moments when he did not know whether he was angrier with Ron or with Dumbledore. We thought you knew what you were doing. We thought Dumbledore had told you what to do. We thought you had a real plan. He could not hide it from himself: Ron had been right. Dumbledore had left him with virtually nothing. They had discovered one Horcrux, but they had no means of destroying it: The others were as unattainable as they had ever been. Hopelessness threatened to engulf him. He was staggered now to think of his own presumption in accepting his friends offers to accompany him on this meandering, pointless journey. He knew nothing, he had no ideas, and he was constantly, painfully on the alert for any indication that Hermione too was about to tell him that she had had enough, that she was leaving. They were spending many evenings in near silence, and Hermione took to bringing out Phineas Nigelluss portrait and propping it up in a chair, as though he might fill part of the gaping hole left by Rons departure.
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