summarization_with_LDA.ipynb

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    "import re\n",
    "import pandas as pd\n",
    "from collections import defaultdict\n",
    "\n",
    "# sumy\n",
    "from __future__ import absolute_import\n",
    "from __future__ import division, print_function, unicode_literals\n",
    " \n",
    "from sumy.parsers.plaintext import PlaintextParser\n",
    "from sumy.nlp.tokenizers import Tokenizer\n",
    "from sumy.nlp.stemmers import Stemmer\n",
    "from sumy.utils import get_stop_words\n",
    "from sumy.summarizers.edmundson import EdmundsonSummarizer\n",
    "\n",
    "# NLTK stopwords\n",
    "from nltk.corpus import stopwords\n",
    "\n",
    "# Gensim\n",
    "import gensim\n",
    "import gensim.corpora as corpora\n",
    "from gensim.utils import simple_preprocess\n",
    "from gensim.models import CoherenceModel\n",
    "\n",
    "# spacy for lemmatization\n",
    "import spacy\n",
    "\n",
    "# Plotting tools\n",
    "import pyLDAvis\n",
    "import pyLDAvis.gensim  # don't skip this\n",
    "import matplotlib.pyplot as plt\n",
    "%matplotlib inline\n",
    "\n",
    "import warnings\n",
    "warnings.filterwarnings(\"ignore\", category=DeprecationWarning)\n",
    "\n",
    "# Set Pandas to display all rows of dataframes\n",
    "pd.set_option('display.max_rows', 500)"
   ]
  },
  {
   "cell_type": "code",
   "execution_count": 2,
   "metadata": {},
   "outputs": [],
   "source": [
    "books = [\"data/Rowling, J.K. - HP 1 - Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone.txt\",\n",
    "         \"data/Rowling, J.K. - HP 2 - Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets.txt\",\n",
    "         \"data/Rowling, J.K. - HP 3 - Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban.txt\",\n",
    "         \"data/Rowling, J.K. - HP 4 - Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire.txt\",\n",
    "         \"data/Rowling, J.K. - HP 5 - Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix.txt\",\n",
    "         \"data/Rowling, J.K. - HP 6 - Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince.txt\",\n",
    "         \"data/Rowling, J.K. - HP 7 - Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows.txt\"]"
   ]
  },
  {
   "cell_type": "code",
   "execution_count": 3,
   "metadata": {},
   "outputs": [],
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    "pattern = (\"(C H A P T E R (?:[A-Z-][ ]){2,}[A-Z]|\"\n",
    "           \"E P I L O G U E)\\s+\" +                   # Group 1 selects the chapter number\n",
    "           \"([A-Z \\n',.-]+)\\\\b(?![A-Z]+(?=\\.)\\\\b)\" + # Group 2 selects the chapter title but excludes all caps word beginning first sentence of the chapter\n",
    "           \"(?![a-z']|[A-Z.])\" +                     # chapter title ends before lowercase letters or a period\n",
    "           \"(.*?)\" +                                 # Group 3 selects the chapter contents\n",
    "           \"(?=C H A P T E R (?:[A-Z][ ]){2,}|\"\n",
    "           \"This\\s+book\\s+was\\s+art\\s+directed\\s+|\"\n",
    "           \"E P I L O G U E)\")                       # chapter contents ends with a new chapter, epilogue or the end of book\n",
    "hp = defaultdict(dict)\n",
    "for book in books:\n",
    "    title = book[28:-4]\n",
    "    with open(book, 'r') as f:\n",
    "        text = (f.read().replace('&rsquo;', \"'\")\n",
    "                        .replace('&lsquo;', \"'\")\n",
    "                        .replace('&rdquo;', '\"')\n",
    "                        .replace('&ldquo;', '\"')\n",
    "                        .replace('&mdash;', '—'))\n",
    "    chapters = re.findall(pattern, text, re.DOTALL)\n",
    "    chap = 0\n",
    "    for chapter in chapters:\n",
    "        chap += 1\n",
    "        chap_title = chapter[1].replace('\\n','')\n",
    "        chap_text = chapter[2][3:]\n",
    "        phrase = ' HE-WHO-MUST-NOT-BE-NAMED RETURNS'\n",
    "        if phrase in chap_title:\n",
    "            chap_title = chap_title.replace(phrase, '')\n",
    "            chap_text = phrase[1:] + ' I' + chap_text\n",
    "        chap_text = re.sub('\\n*&bull; [0-9]+ &bull; \\n*' + chap_title + ' \\n*', '', chap_text, flags=re.IGNORECASE)\n",
    "        chap_text = re.sub('\\n*&bull; [0-9]+ &bull;\\s*(CHAPTER [A-Z-]+\\s*)|(EPILOGUE)\\s*', '', chap_text)\n",
    "        chap_text = re.sub(' \\n&bull; [0-9]+ &bull; \\n*', '', chap_text)\n",
    "        chap_text = re.sub('\\s*'.join([word for word in chap_title.split()]), '', chap_text)\n",
    "        hp[title]['Chapter ' + str(chap)] = (chap_title, chap_text)\n",
    "hp = dict(hp)\n",
    "hp[\"Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows\"]['Epilogue'] = hp[\"Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows\"].pop('Chapter 37')"
   ]
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   "cell_type": "markdown",
   "metadata": {},
   "source": [
    "### The format of the Harry Potter hp dictionary is as follows:\n",
    "&nbsp;   \n",
    "{book 1 title: {  \n",
    "         &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; 'Chapter 1': (chapter title, chapter text),  \n",
    "         &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; 'Chapter 2': (chapter title, chapter text),  \n",
    "         &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; 'Chapter 3': (chapter title, chapter text),  \n",
    "         &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; ...  \n",
    "         &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; }  \n",
    " 'book 2 title': {  \n",
    "         &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; 'Chapter 1': (chapter title, chapter text),  \n",
    "         &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; ...  \n",
    "         &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; }  \n",
    " &nbsp;...  \n",
    "}  "
   ]
  },
  {
   "cell_type": "code",
   "execution_count": 4,
   "metadata": {},
   "outputs": [],
   "source": [
    "stop_words = stopwords.words('english')"
   ]
  },
  {
   "cell_type": "code",
   "execution_count": 5,
   "metadata": {},
   "outputs": [],
   "source": [
    "# Convert to list\n",
    "data = [hp[book][chapter][1].replace('\\n', '') for book in hp for chapter in hp[book]]"
   ]
  },
  {
   "cell_type": "code",
   "execution_count": 6,
   "metadata": {},
   "outputs": [],
   "source": [
    "def sent_to_words(sentences):\n",
    "    for sentence in sentences:\n",
    "        yield(gensim.utils.simple_preprocess(str(sentence), deacc=True))  # deacc=True removes punctuations"
   ]
  },
  {
   "cell_type": "code",
   "execution_count": 7,
   "metadata": {},
   "outputs": [],
   "source": [
    "data_words = list(sent_to_words(data))"
   ]
  },
  {
   "cell_type": "code",
   "execution_count": 8,
   "metadata": {},
   "outputs": [
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     "name": "stderr",
     "output_type": "stream",
     "text": [
      "/anaconda3/lib/python3.6/site-packages/gensim/models/phrases.py:598: UserWarning: For a faster implementation, use the gensim.models.phrases.Phraser class\n",
      "  warnings.warn(\"For a faster implementation, use the gensim.models.phrases.Phraser class\")\n"
     ]
    }
   ],
   "source": [
    "# Build the bigram and trigram models\n",
    "bigram = gensim.models.Phrases(data_words, min_count=5, threshold=100) # higher threshold fewer phrases.\n",
    "trigram = gensim.models.Phrases(bigram[data_words], threshold=100)  \n",
    "\n",
    "# Faster way to get a sentence clubbed as a trigram/bigram\n",
    "bigram_mod = gensim.models.phrases.Phraser(bigram)\n",
    "trigram_mod = gensim.models.phrases.Phraser(trigram)"
   ]
  },
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   "cell_type": "code",
   "execution_count": 9,
   "metadata": {},
   "outputs": [],
   "source": [
    "# Define functions for stopwords, bigrams, trigrams and lemmatization\n",
    "def remove_stopwords(texts):\n",
    "    return [[word for word in simple_preprocess(str(doc)) if word not in stop_words] for doc in texts]\n",
    "\n",
    "def make_bigrams(texts):\n",
    "    return [bigram_mod[doc] for doc in texts]\n",
    "\n",
    "def make_trigrams(texts):\n",
    "    return [trigram_mod[bigram_mod[doc]] for doc in texts]\n",
    "\n",
    "def lemmatization(texts, allowed_postags=['NOUN', 'ADJ', 'VERB', 'ADV']):\n",
    "    \"\"\"https://spacy.io/api/annotation\"\"\"\n",
    "    texts_out = []\n",
    "    for sent in texts:\n",
    "        doc = nlp(\" \".join(sent)) \n",
    "        texts_out.append([token.lemma_ for token in doc if token.pos_ in allowed_postags])\n",
    "    return texts_out"
   ]
  },
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   "cell_type": "code",
   "execution_count": 10,
   "metadata": {},
   "outputs": [],
   "source": [
    "# Remove Stop Words\n",
    "data_words_nostops = remove_stopwords(data_words)\n",
    "\n",
    "# Form Bigrams\n",
    "data_words_bigrams = make_bigrams(data_words_nostops)\n",
    "\n",
    "# Initialize spacy 'en' model, keeping only tagger component (for efficiency)\n",
    "# python3 -m spacy download en\n",
    "nlp = spacy.load('en', disable=['parser', 'ner'])\n",
    "\n",
    "# Do lemmatization keeping only noun, adj, vb, adv\n",
    "data_lemmatized = lemmatization(data_words_bigrams, allowed_postags=['NOUN', 'ADJ', 'VERB', 'ADV'])"
   ]
  },
  {
   "cell_type": "code",
   "execution_count": 11,
   "metadata": {},
   "outputs": [],
   "source": [
    "# Create Dictionary\n",
    "id2word = corpora.Dictionary(data_lemmatized)\n",
    "\n",
    "# Create Corpus\n",
    "texts = data_lemmatized\n",
    "\n",
    "# Term Document Frequency\n",
    "corpus = [id2word.doc2bow(text) for text in texts]"
   ]
  },
  {
   "cell_type": "code",
   "execution_count": 12,
   "metadata": {},
   "outputs": [],
   "source": [
    "# Download File: http://mallet.cs.umass.edu/dist/mallet-2.0.8.zip\n",
    "mallet_path = '~/mallet-2.0.8/bin/mallet' # update this path"
   ]
  },
  {
   "cell_type": "code",
   "execution_count": 13,
   "metadata": {},
   "outputs": [],
   "source": [
    "def compute_coherence_values(dictionary, corpus, texts, stop, start=2, step=3):\n",
    "    \"\"\"\n",
    "    Compute c_v coherence for various number of topics\n",
    "\n",
    "    Parameters:\n",
    "    ----------\n",
    "    dictionary : Gensim dictionary\n",
    "    corpus : Gensim corpus\n",
    "    texts : List of input texts\n",
    "    limit : Max num of topics\n",
    "\n",
    "    Returns:\n",
    "    -------\n",
    "    model_list : List of LDA topic models\n",
    "    coherence_values : Coherence values corresponding to the LDA model with respective number of topics\n",
    "    \"\"\"\n",
    "    coherence_values = []\n",
    "    model_list = []\n",
    "    for num_topics in range(start, stop, step):\n",
    "        print('Calculating {}-topic model'.format(num_topics))\n",
    "        model = gensim.models.wrappers.LdaMallet(mallet_path, corpus=corpus, num_topics=num_topics, id2word=id2word)\n",
    "        model_list.append(model)\n",
    "        coherencemodel = CoherenceModel(model=model, texts=texts, dictionary=dictionary, coherence='c_v')\n",
    "        coherence_values.append(coherencemodel.get_coherence())\n",
    "\n",
    "    return model_list, coherence_values"
   ]
  },
  {
   "cell_type": "code",
   "execution_count": 14,
   "metadata": {},
   "outputs": [
    {
     "name": "stdout",
     "output_type": "stream",
     "text": [
      "Calculating 5-topic model\n",
      "Calculating 6-topic model\n",
      "Calculating 7-topic model\n",
      "Calculating 8-topic model\n",
      "Calculating 9-topic model\n",
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      "Calculating 22-topic model\n",
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      "Calculating 25-topic model\n",
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      "Calculating 28-topic model\n",
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      "Calculating 30-topic model\n",
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      "Calculating 32-topic model\n",
      "Calculating 33-topic model\n",
      "Calculating 34-topic model\n",
      "Calculating 35-topic model\n"
     ]
    }
   ],
   "source": [
    "# Can take a long time to run.\n",
    "start=5; stop=35; step=1;\n",
    "stop += 1\n",
    "model_list, coherence_values = compute_coherence_values(dictionary=id2word,\n",
    "                                                        corpus=corpus,\n",
    "                                                        texts=data_lemmatized,\n",
    "                                                        start=start,\n",
    "                                                        stop=stop,\n",
    "                                                        step=step)"
   ]
  },
  {
   "cell_type": "code",
   "execution_count": 15,
   "metadata": {},
   "outputs": [
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    "# Show graph\n",
    "x = range(start, stop, step)\n",
    "plt.figure(figsize=(10, 8))\n",
    "plt.plot(x, coherence_values)\n",
    "plt.xlabel(\"Num Topics\")\n",
    "plt.ylabel(\"Coherence score\")\n",
    "# plt.legend((\"coherence_values\"), loc='best')\n",
    "plt.show()"
   ]
  },
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   "cell_type": "code",
   "execution_count": 16,
   "metadata": {},
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      "Num Topics = 5  has Coherence Value of 0.289904   Model index 0\n",
      "Num Topics = 6  has Coherence Value of 0.296912   Model index 1\n",
      "Num Topics = 7  has Coherence Value of 0.305602   Model index 2\n",
      "Num Topics = 8  has Coherence Value of 0.302129   Model index 3\n",
      "Num Topics = 9  has Coherence Value of 0.320559   Model index 4\n",
      "Num Topics = 10  has Coherence Value of 0.336106   Model index 5\n",
      "Num Topics = 11  has Coherence Value of 0.321205   Model index 6\n",
      "Num Topics = 12  has Coherence Value of 0.357664   Model index 7\n",
      "Num Topics = 13  has Coherence Value of 0.33197   Model index 8\n",
      "Num Topics = 14  has Coherence Value of 0.360439   Model index 9\n",
      "Num Topics = 15  has Coherence Value of 0.340833   Model index 10\n",
      "Num Topics = 16  has Coherence Value of 0.367829   Model index 11\n",
      "Num Topics = 17  has Coherence Value of 0.370976   Model index 12\n",
      "Num Topics = 18  has Coherence Value of 0.380316   Model index 13\n",
      "Num Topics = 19  has Coherence Value of 0.372771   Model index 14\n",
      "Num Topics = 20  has Coherence Value of 0.373886   Model index 15\n",
      "Num Topics = 21  has Coherence Value of 0.380504   Model index 16\n",
      "Num Topics = 22  has Coherence Value of 0.377553   Model index 17\n",
      "Num Topics = 23  has Coherence Value of 0.375134   Model index 18\n",
      "Num Topics = 24  has Coherence Value of 0.372215   Model index 19\n",
      "Num Topics = 25  has Coherence Value of 0.36852   Model index 20\n",
      "Num Topics = 26  has Coherence Value of 0.378655   Model index 21\n",
      "Num Topics = 27  has Coherence Value of 0.372117   Model index 22\n",
      "Num Topics = 28  has Coherence Value of 0.372826   Model index 23\n",
      "Num Topics = 29  has Coherence Value of 0.376429   Model index 24\n",
      "Num Topics = 30  has Coherence Value of 0.376665   Model index 25\n",
      "Num Topics = 31  has Coherence Value of 0.371911   Model index 26\n",
      "Num Topics = 32  has Coherence Value of 0.382864   Model index 27\n",
      "Num Topics = 33  has Coherence Value of 0.39215   Model index 28\n",
      "Num Topics = 34  has Coherence Value of 0.38661   Model index 29\n",
      "Num Topics = 35  has Coherence Value of 0.378219   Model index 30\n"
     ]
    }
   ],
   "source": [
    "# Print the coherence scores\n",
    "idx = 0\n",
    "for m, cv in zip(x, coherence_values):\n",
    "    print(\"Num Topics =\", m, \" has Coherence Value of\", round(cv, 6), '  Model index', idx)\n",
    "    idx += 1"
   ]
  },
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   "cell_type": "code",
   "execution_count": 17,
   "metadata": {},
   "outputs": [],
   "source": [
    "# Select the model and print the topics\n",
    "index = 15\n",
    "optimal_model = model_list[index]\n",
    "model_topics = optimal_model.show_topics(formatted=False)"
   ]
  },
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   "cell_type": "code",
   "execution_count": 18,
   "metadata": {},
   "outputs": [],
   "source": [
    "def format_topics_sentences(ldamodel, corpus, texts):\n",
    "    # Init output\n",
    "    sent_topics_df = pd.DataFrame()\n",
    "\n",
    "    # Get main topic in each document\n",
    "    for i, row in enumerate(ldamodel[corpus]):\n",
    "        row = sorted(row, key=lambda x: (x[1]), reverse=True)\n",
    "        # Get the Dominant topic, Perc Contribution and Keywords for each document\n",
    "        for j, (topic_num, prop_topic) in enumerate(row):\n",
    "            if j == 0:  # => dominant topic\n",
    "                wp = ldamodel.show_topic(topic_num)\n",
    "                topic_keywords = \", \".join([word for word, prop in wp])\n",
    "                sent_topics_df = sent_topics_df.append(pd.Series([int(topic_num), round(prop_topic,4), topic_keywords]), ignore_index=True)\n",
    "            else:\n",
    "                break\n",
    "    sent_topics_df.columns = ['Dominant_Topic', 'Perc_Contribution', 'Topic_Keywords']\n",
    "\n",
    "    # Add original text to the end of the output\n",
    "    contents = pd.Series(texts)\n",
    "    sent_topics_df = pd.concat([sent_topics_df, contents], axis=1)\n",
    "    return(sent_topics_df)"
   ]
  },
  {
   "cell_type": "code",
   "execution_count": 19,
   "metadata": {},
   "outputs": [],
   "source": [
    "df_topic_sents_keywords = format_topics_sentences(ldamodel=optimal_model, corpus=corpus, texts=data)\n",
    "\n",
    "# Format\n",
    "df_dominant_topic = df_topic_sents_keywords.reset_index()\n",
    "df_dominant_topic.columns = ['document_number', 'dominant_topic', 'topic_percent_contribution', 'keywords', 'text']"
   ]
  },
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   "cell_type": "code",
   "execution_count": 20,
   "metadata": {},
   "outputs": [],
   "source": [
    "bonus_words = [text.split(', ') for text in df_dominant_topic['keywords'].tolist()]"
   ]
  },
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   "cell_type": "code",
   "execution_count": 21,
   "metadata": {},
   "outputs": [
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     "output_type": "execute_result"
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   "source": [
    "len(bonus_words)"
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  {
   "cell_type": "code",
   "execution_count": 22,
   "metadata": {},
   "outputs": [],
   "source": [
    "def summarize(text, sentence_count, bonus_words, language='english'):\n",
    "    summarizer = EdmundsonSummarizer(Stemmer(language))\n",
    "    summarizer.stop_words = get_stop_words(language)\n",
    "    summarizer.bonus_words = bonus_words\n",
    "    summarizer.stigma_words = ['zdfgthdvndadv']\n",
    "    summarizer.null_words = stopwords.words('english')\n",
    "    summary = summarizer(PlaintextParser(text, Tokenizer(language)).document, sentence_count)\n",
    "    return summary"
   ]
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  {
   "cell_type": "code",
   "execution_count": 23,
   "metadata": {},
   "outputs": [],
   "source": [
    "def print_summary(summary):\n",
    "    for sentence in summary:\n",
    "        print(sentence)"
   ]
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   "execution_count": 24,
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      "Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone\n",
      "Chapter 1 - THE BOY WHO LIVED\n",
      "At half past eight, Mr. Dursley picked up his briefcase, pecked Mrs. Dursley on the cheek, and tried to kiss Dudley good-bye but missed, because Dudley was now having a tantrum and throwing his cereal at the walls.\n",
      "When Dudley had been put to bed, he went into the living room in time to catch the last report on the evening news: \"And finally, bird-watchers everywhere have reported that the nation's owls have been behaving very unusually today.\n",
      "Twelve times he clicked the Put-Outer, until the only lights left on the whole street were two tiny pinpricks in the distance, which were the eyes of the cat watching him.\n",
      "One small hand closed on the letter beside him and he slept on, not knowing he was special, not knowing he was famous, not knowing he would be woken in a few hours' time by Mrs. Dursley's scream as she opened the front door to put out the milk bottles, nor that he would spend the next few weeks being prodded and pinched by his cousin Dudley.\n",
      "He couldn't know that at this very moment, people meeting in secret all over the country were holding up their glasses and saying in hushed voices: \"To Harry Potter — the boy who lived!\"\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 2 - THE VANISHING GLASS\n",
      "The sun rose on the same tidy front gardens and lit up the brass number four on the Dursleys' front door; it crept into their living room, which was almost exactly the same as it had been on the night when Mr. Dursley had seen that fateful news report about the owls.\n",
      "At that moment the telephone rang and Aunt Petunia went to answer it while Harry and Uncle Vernon watched Dudley unwrap the racing bike, a video camera, a remote control airplane, sixteen new computer games, and a VCR.\n",
      "Half an hour later, Harry, who couldn't believe his luck, was sitting in the back of the Dursleys' car with Piers and Dudley, on the way to the zoo for the first time in his life.\n",
      "The Dursleys bought Dudley and Piers large chocolate ice creams at the entrance and then, because the smiling lady in the van had asked Harry what he wanted before they could hurry him away, they bought him a cheap lemon ice pop.\n",
      "It was worse than having a cupboard as a bedroom, where the only visitor was Aunt Petunia hammering on the door to wake you up; at least he got to visit the rest of the house.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 3 - THE LETTERS FROM NO ONE\n",
      "Harry and Dudley promptly had a furious but silent fight over who would listen at the keyhole; Dudley won, so Harry, his glasses dangling from one ear, lay flat on his stomach to listen at the crack between door and floor.\n",
      "The Dursleys' house had four bedrooms: one for Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia, one for visitors (usually Uncle Vernon's sister, Marge), one where Dudley slept, and one where Dudley kept all the toys and things that wouldn't fit into his first bedroom.\n",
      "The month-old video camera was lying on top of a small, working tank Dudley had once driven over the next door neighbor's dog; in the corner was Dudley's first-ever television set, which he'd put his foot through when his favorite program had been canceled; there was a large birdcage, which had once held a parrot that Dudley had swapped at school for a real air rifle, which was up on a shelf with the end all bent because Dudley had sat on it.\n",
      "Uncle Vernon had to wrestle Dudley to the ground to get the letter from him, which was made difficult by the fact that Harry had grabbed Uncle Vernon around the neck from behind.\n",
      "Twenty-four letters to Harry found their way into the house, rolled up and hidden inside each of the two dozen eggs that their very confused milkman had handed Aunt Petunia through the living room window.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 4 - THE KEEPER OF THE KEYS\n",
      "\"Ah, shut up, Dursley, yeh great prune,\" said the giant; he reached over the back of the sofa, jerked the gun out of Uncle Vernon's hands, bent it into a knot as easily as if it had been made of rubber, and threw it into a corner of the room.\n",
      "The giant sat back down on the sofa, which sagged under his weight, and began taking all sorts of things out of the pockets of his coat: a copper kettle, a squashy package of sausages, a poker, a teapot, several chipped mugs, and a bottle of some amber liquid that he took a swig from before starting to make tea.\n",
      "An' like I told yeh, I'm Keeper of Keys at Hogwarts — yeh'll know all about Hog-warts, o' course.\"\n",
      "Hagrid rolled up the note, gave it to the owl, which clamped it in its beak, went to the door, and threw the owl out into the storm.\n",
      "Ah, Harry, I don' know if I'm the right person ter tell yeh — but someone's gotta — yeh can't go off ter Hogwarts not knowin'.\"\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 5 - DIAGON ALLEY\n",
      "Harry counted out five little bronze coins, and the owl held out his leg so Harry could put the money into a small leather pouch tied to it.\n",
      "Harry unfolded a second piece of paper he hadn't noticed the night before, and read: HOGWARTS SCHOOL of WITCHCRAFT and WIZARDRY\n",
      "I don't see why first years can't have their own.\n",
      "\"Years an' years ago,\" said Hagrid.\n",
      "They bought Harry's school books in a shop called Flourish and Blotts where the shelves were stacked to the ceiling with books as large as paving stones bound in leather; books the size of postage stamps in covers of silk; books full of peculiar symbols and a few books with nothing in them at all.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 6 - THE JOURNEY FROM PLATFORM NINE AND THREE-QUARTERS\n",
      "\"I just take the train from platform nine and three-quarters at eleven o'clock,\" he read.\n",
      "According to the large clock over the arrivals board, he had ten minutes left to get on the train to Hog-warts and he had no idea how to do it; he was stranded in the middle of a station with a trunk he could hardly lift, a pocket full of wizard money, and a large owl.\n",
      "Harry watched, careful not to blink in case he missed it — but just as the boy reached the dividing barrier between the two platforms, a large crowd of tourists came swarming in front of him and by the time the last backpack had cleared away, the boy had vanished.\n",
      "\"I know all about you, of course — I got a few extra books for background reading, and you're in Modern Magical History and The Rise and Fall of the Dark Arts and Great Wizarding Events of the Twentieth Century.\"\n",
      "\"Oh, you wait, it's the best game in the world —\" And he was off, explaining all about the four balls and the positions of the seven players, describing famous games he'd been to with his brothers and the broomstick he'd like to get if he had the money.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 7 - THE SORTING HAT\n",
      "Harry could hear the drone of hundreds of voices from a doorway to the right — the rest of the school must already be here — but Professor McGonagall showed the first years into a small, empty chamber off the hall.\n",
      "\"The four Houses are called Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin.\n",
      "Professor McGonagall led the first years up here, so that they came to a halt in a line facing the other students, with the teachers behind them.\n",
      "You might belong in Gryffindor, Where dwell the brave at heart, Their daring, nerve, and chivalry Set Gryffindors apart; You might belong in Hufflepuff, Where they are just and loyal, Those patient Hufflepuffs are true And unafraid of toil; Or yet in wise old Ravenclaw, If you've a ready mind, Where those of wit and learning, Will always find their kind; Or perhaps in Slytherin You'll make your real friends, Those cunning folk use any means To achieve their ends.\n",
      "Harry told the turban he didn't want to be in Slytherin; it got heavier and heavier; he tried to pull it off but it tightened painfully — and there was Malfoy, laughing at him as he struggled with it — then Malfoy turned into the hook-nosed teacher, Snape, whose laugh became high and cold — there was a burst of green light and Harry woke, sweating and shaking.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 8 - THE POTIONS MASTER\n",
      "Filch knew the secret passageways of the school better than anyone (except perhaps the Weasley twins) and could pop up as suddenly as any of the ghosts.\n",
      "By the end of the lesson, only Hermione Granger had made any difference to her match; Professor McGonagall showed the class how it had gone all silver and pointy and gave Hermione a rare smile.\n",
      "At the start-of-term banquet, Harry had gotten the idea that Professor Snape disliked him.\n",
      "I don't expect you will really understand the beauty of the softly simmering cauldron with its shimmering fumes, the delicate power of liquids that creep through human veins, bewitching the mind, ensnaring the senses.\n",
      "Harry remembered Ron telling him on the train that someone had tried to rob Gringotts, but Ron hadn't mentioned the date.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 9 - THE MIDNIGHT DUEL\n"
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      "At three-thirty that afternoon, Harry, Ron, and the other Gryffindors hurried down the front steps onto the grounds for their first flying lesson.\n",
      "It was a clear, breezy day, and the grass rippled under their feet as they marched down the sloping lawns toward a  smooth, flat lawn on the opposite side of the grounds to the forbidden forest, whose trees were swaying darkly in the distance.\n",
      "Harry caught sight of Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle's triumphant faces as he left, walking numbly in Professor McGonagall's wake as she strode toward the castle.\n",
      "All the same, it wasn't what you'd call the perfect end to the day, Harry thought, as he lay awake much later listening to Dean and Seamus falling asleep (Neville wasn't back from the hospital wing).\n",
      "Harry yelled, and the four of them sprinted down the gallery, not looking back to see whether Filch was following — they swung around the doorpost and galloped down one corridor then another, Harry in the lead, without any idea where they were or where they were going — they ripped through a tapestry and found themselves in a hidden passageway, hurtled along it and came out near their Charms classroom, which they knew was miles from the trophy room.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 10 - HALLOWEEN\n",
      "Harry was just as interested as everyone else to see what was in this large parcel, and was amazed when the owls soared down and dropped it right in front of him, knocking his bacon to the floor.\n",
      "Harry ripped open the letter first, which was lucky, because it said:\n",
      "That's why you have two Beaters on each team — the Weasley twins are ours — it's their job to protect their side from the Bludgers and try and knock them toward the other team.\n",
      "You've got to weave in and out of the Chasers, Beaters, Bludgers, and Quaffle to get it before the other team's Seeker, because whichever Seeker catches the Snitch wins his team an extra hundred and fifty points, so they nearly always win.\n",
      "He pulled a bag of ordinary golf balls out of his pocket and a few minutes later, he and Harry were up in the air, Wood throwing the golf balls as hard as he could in every direction for Harry to catch.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 11 - QUIDDITCH\n",
      "On Saturday, Harry would be playing in his first match after weeks of training: Gryffindor versus Slytherin.\n",
      "Harry learned that there were seven hundred ways of committing a Quidditch foul and that 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 to 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.\n",
      "\"And she's really belting along up there, a neat pass to Alicia Spinnet, a good find of Oliver Wood's, 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 — he's going to sc- no, stopped by an excellent move by Gryffindor Keeper Wood and the Gryffindors take the Quaffle — that's 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 — that's Adrian Pucey speeding off toward the goal posts, but he's blocked by a second Bludger — sent his way by Fred or George Weasley, can't tell which — nice play by the Gryffindor Beater, anyway, and Johnson back in possession of the Quaffle, a clear field ahead and off she goes — she's really flying — dodges a speeding Bludger — the goal posts are ahead — come on, now, Angelina — Keeper Bletchley dives — misses — GRYFFINDORS SCORE!\"\n",
      "\"Slytherin in possession,\" Lee Jordan was saying, \"Chaser Pucey ducks two Bludgers, two Weasleys, and Chaser Bell, and speeds toward the — wait a moment — was that the Snitch?\"\n",
      "A roar of rage echoed from the Gryffindors below — Marcus Flint had blocked Harry on purpose, and Harry's broom spun off course, Harry holding on for dear life.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 12 - THE MIRROR OF ERISED\n",
      "And then, of course, there was the sheer size of the library; tens of thousands of books; thousands of shelves; hundreds of narrow rows.\n",
      "A hundred fat, roast turkeys; mountains of roast and boiled potatoes; platters of chipolatas; tureens of buttered peas, silver boats of thick, rich gravy and cranberry sauce — and stacks of wizard crackers every few feet along the table.\n",
      "When Harry finally left the table, he was laden down with a stack of things out of the crackers, including a pack of nonexplodable, luminous balloons, a Grow-Your-Own-Warts kit, and his own new wizard chess set.\n",
      "And slowly, Harry looked into the faces of the other people in the mirror, and saw other pairs of green eyes like his, other noses like his, even a little old man who looked as though he had Harry's knobbly knees — Harry was looking at his family, for the first time in his life.\n",
      "\"So,\" said Dumbledore, slipping off the desk to sit on the floor with Harry, \"you, like hundreds before you, have discovered the delights of the Mirror of Erised.\"\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 13 - NICHOLAS FLAMEL\n",
      "Dumbledore had convinced Harry not to go looking for the Mirror of Erised again, and for the rest of the Christmas holidays the Invisibility Cloak stayed folded at the bottom of his trunk.\n",
      "They had almost given up hope of ever finding Flamel in a library book, even though Harry was still sure he'd read the name somewhere.\n",
      "The Weasleys complained that Wood was becoming a fanatic, but Harry was on Wood's side.\n",
      "The rest of the team hung back to talk to one another as usual at the end of practice, but Harry headed straight back to the Gryffindor common room, where he found Ron and Hermione playing chess.\n",
      "It wasn't until Ron said he'd buy his own Quidditch team that Harry remembered about Snape and the coming match.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 14 - NORBERT THE NORWEGIAN RIDGEBACK\n",
      "Every time they passed the third-floor corridor, Harry, Ron, and Hermione would press their ears to the door to check that Fluffy was still growling inside.\n",
      "Ron and Hermione argued all the way to Herbology and in the end, Hermione agreed to run down to Hagrid's with the other two during morning break.\n",
      "When the bell sounded from the castle at the end of their lesson, the three of them dropped their trowels at once and hurried through the grounds to the edge of the forest.\n",
      "\"Someone was lookin' through the gap in the curtains — it's a kid — he's runnin' back up ter the school.\"\n",
      "The steep spiral staircase up to the top of the tower seemed the easiest thing in the world after that.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 15 - THE FORBIDDEN FOREST\n",
      "\"I'll be back at dawn,\" said Filch, \"for what's left of them,\" he added nastily, and he turned and started back toward the castle, his lamp bobbing away in the darkness.\n",
      "If yeh think yer father'd rather you were expelled, then get back off ter the castle an' pack.\n",
      "A little way into it they reached a fork in the earth path, and Harry, Hermione, and Hagrid took the left path while Malfoy, Neville, and Fang took the right.\n",
      "Harry and Hermione followed him out of the clearing, staring over their shoulders at Ronan and Bane until the trees blocked their view.\n",
      "They walked for nearly half an hour, deeper and deeper into the forest, until the path became almost impossible to follow because the trees were so thick.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 16 - THROUGH THE TRAPDOOR\n",
      "In years to come, Harry would never quite remember how he had managed to get through his exams when he half expected Voldemort to come bursting through the door at any moment.\n",
      "If I get caught before I can get to the Stone, well, I'll have to go back to the Dursleys and wait for Voldemort to find me there, it's only dying a bit later than I would have, because I'm never going over to the Dark Side!\n",
      "Ron dived, Hermione rocketed upward, the key dodged them both, and Harry streaked after it; it sped toward the wall, Harry leaned forward and with a nasty, crunching noise, pinned it against  the stone with one hand.\n",
      "The chessmen seemed to have been listening, because at these words a knight, a bishop, and a castle turned their backs on the white pieces and walked off the board, leaving three empty squares that Harry, Ron, and Hermione took.\n",
      "With one last desperate look back at Ron, Harry and Hermione charged through the door and up the next passageway.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 17 - THE MAN WITH TWO FACES\n"
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      "\"This mirror is the key to finding the Stone,\" Quirrell murmured, tapping his way around the frame.\n",
      "shrieked Voldemort again, and Quirrell lunged, knocking Harry clean off his feet, landing on top of him, both hands around Harry's neck — Harry's scar was almost blinding him with pain, yet he could see Quirrell howling in agony.\n",
      "Nevertheless, Harry, while you may only have delayed his return to power, it will merely take someone else who is prepared to fight what seems a losing battle next time — and if he is delayed again, and again, why, he may never return to power.\"\n",
      "\"Now, as I understand it, the House Cup here needs awarding, and the points stand thus: In fourth place, Gryffindor, with three hundred and twelve points; in third, Hufflepuff, with three hundred and fifty-two; Ravenclaw has four hundred and twenty-six and Slytherin, four hundred and seventy-two.\"\n",
      "And suddenly, their wardrobes were empty, their trunks were packed, Neville's toad was found lurking in a corner of the toilets; notes were handed out to all students, warning them not to use magic over the holidays (\"I always hope they'll forget to give us these,\" said Fred Weasley sadly); Hagrid was there to take them down to the fleet of boats that sailed across the lake; they were boarding the Hogwarts Express; talking and laughing as the countryside became greener and tidier; eating Bertie Bott's Every Flavor Beans as they sped past Muggle towns; pulling off their wizard robes and putting on jackets and coats; pulling into platform nine and three-quarters at King's Cross station.\n",
      "\n",
      "\n",
      "Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets\n",
      "Chapter 1 - THE WORST BIRTHDAY\n",
      "The effect of this simple sentence on the rest of the family was incredible: Dudley gasped and fell off his chair with a crash that shook the whole kitchen; Mrs. Dursley gave a small scream and clapped her hands to her mouth; Mr. Dursley jumped to his feet, veins throbbing in his temples.\n",
      "He missed the castle, with its secret passageways and ghosts, his classes (though perhaps not Snape, the Potions master), the mail arriving by owl, eating banquets in the Great Hall, sleeping in his four-poster bed in the tower dormitory, visiting the gamekeeper, Hagrid, in his cabin next to the Forbidden Forest in the grounds, and, especially, Quidditch, the most popular sport in the wizarding world (six tall goal posts, four flying balls, and fourteen players on broomsticks).\n",
      "He had spent ten years with the Dursleys, never understanding why he kept making odd things happen without meaning to, believing the Dursleys' story that he had got his scar in the car crash that had killed his parents.\n",
      "but now the school year was over, and he was back with the Dursleys for the summer, back to being treated like a dog that had rolled in something smelly.\n",
      "While Dudley lolled around watching and eating ice cream, Harry cleaned the windows, washed the car, mowed the lawn, trimmed the flowerbeds, pruned and watered the roses, and repainted the garden bench.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 2 - DOBBY'S WARNING\n",
      "\"Harry Potter is humble and modest,\" said Dobby reverently, his orb-like eyes aglow.\n",
      "But Dobby has come to protect Harry Potter, to warn him, even if he does have to shut his ears in the oven door later.\n",
      "\"Not — not He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named, sir —\" But Dobby's eyes were wide and he seemed to be trying to give Harry a hint.\n",
      "\"Harry Potter will have them, sir, if he gives Dobby his word  that he will not return to Hogwarts.\n",
      "He saw Dobby's face in the crowd and shouted out, asking for help, but Dobby called, \"Harry Potter is safe there, sir!\"\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 3 - THE BURROW\n",
      "\"If the Dursleys wake up, I'm dead,\" said Harry as he tied the rope tightly around a bar and Fred revved up the car.\n",
      "Fred climbed back into the car to pull with Ron, and Harry and George pushed from the bedroom side.\n",
      "\"One good push —\" Harry and George threw their shoulders against the trunk and it slid out of the window into the back seat of the car.\n",
      "But the Weasleys gave a gigantic tug and Harry's leg slid out of Uncle Vernon's grasp — Harry was in the car — he'd slammed the door shut — \"Put your foot down, Fred!\"\n",
      "As long as he wasn't intending to fly the car, the fact that the car could fly wouldn't —\" \"Arthur Weasley, you made sure there was a loophole when you wrote that law!\"\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 4 - AT FLOURISH AND BLOTTS\n",
      "second-year students will require: The Standard Book of Spells, Grade 2 by Miranda Goshawk Break with a Banshee by Gilderoy Lockhart Gadding with Ghouls by Gilderoy Lockhart Holidays with Hags by Gilderoy Lockhart Travels with Trolls by Gilderoy Lockhart Voyages with Vampires by Gilderoy Lockhart Wanderings with Werewolves by Gilderoy Lockhart Year with the Yeti by Gilderoy Lockhart Fred, who had finished his own list, peered over at Harry's.\n",
      "Then he ripped open Hermione's letter and read it out loud: \"'Dear Ron, and Harry if you're there, \"'I hope everything went all right and that Harry is okay and that you didn't do anything illegal to get him out, Ron, because that would get Harry into trouble, too.\n",
      "In Gambol and Japes Wizarding Joke Shop, they met Fred, George, and Lee Jordan, who were stocking up on Dr. Filibuster's Fabulous Wet-Start, No-Heat Fireworks, and in a tiny junk shop full of broken wands, lopsided brass scales, and old cloaks covered in potion stains they found Percy, deeply immersed in a small and deeply boring book called Prefects Who Gained Power.\n",
      "Gilderoy Lockhart came slowly into view, seated at a table surrounded by large pictures of his own face, all winking and flashing dazzlingly white teeth at the crowd.\n",
      "The crowd cheered and clapped and Harry found himself being  presented with the entire works of Gilderoy Lockhart.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 5 - THE WHOMPING WILLOW\n",
      "Mr. Weasley started up the engine and they trundled out of the yard, Harry turning back for a last look at the house.\n",
      "If we hurry we'll be able to follow the Hog-warts Express —\" And they marched off through the crowd of curious Muggles, out of the station and back onto the side road where the old Ford Anglia was parked.\n",
      "Harry could feel the seat vibrating beneath him, hear the engine, feel his hands on his knees and his glasses on his nose, but for all he could see, he had become a pair of eyeballs, floating a few feet above the ground in a dingy street full of parked cars.\n",
      "Ron yelled, swinging the steering wheel around; they missed the dark stone wall by inches as the car turned in a great arc, soaring over the dark greenhouses, then the vegetable patch, and then out over the black lawns, losing altitude all the time.\n",
      "Flying a car right into the Whomping Willow, people'll be talking about that one for years —\" \"Good for you,\" said a fifth year Harry had never spoken to; someone was patting him on the back as though he'd just won a marathon; Fred and George pushed their way to the front of the crowd and said together, \"Why couldn't we've come in the car, eh?\"\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 6 - GILDEROY LOCKHART\n",
      "Mr. Weasley was facing an inquiry at work.\n",
      "\"Oh, no, Professor, see —\" \"Harry, Harry, Harry,\" said Lockhart, reaching out and grasping his shoulder.\n",
      "\"Stupid — useless — thing —\" \"Write home for another one,\" Harry suggested as the wand let off a volley of bangs like a firecracker.\n",
      "\"If you put another toe out of line —\" A knot of Slytherin fifth years nearby laughed loudly at this.\n",
      "Harry yanked his robes straight and headed for a seat at the very back of the class, where he busied himself with piling all seven of Lockhart's books in front of him, so that he could avoid looking at the real thing.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 7 - MUDBLOODS AND MURMURS\n",
      "\"None of the other teams have started training yet; we're going to be first off the mark this year —\" Yawning and shivering slightly, Harry climbed out of bed and tried to find his Quidditch robes.\n",
      "When he'd found his scarlet team robes and pulled on his cloak for warmth, Harry scribbled a note to Ron explaining where he'd gone and went down the spiral staircase to the common room, his Nimbus Two Thousand on his shoulder.\n",
      "\"And the fourth ball —\" \"— is the Golden Snitch,\" said Harry, \"and it's very small, very fast, and difficult to catch.\n",
      "And whichever team's Seeker gets the Snitch earns his team an extra hundred and fifty points.\"\n",
      "But Colin didn't stop questioning Harry all the way down the sloping lawns to the Quidditch field, and Harry only shook him off when he reached the changing rooms; Colin called after him in a piping voice, \"I'll go and get a good seat, Harry!\"\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 8 - THE DEATHDAY PARTY\n"
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      "Harry was at the point of telling Ron and Hermione about Filch  and the Kwikspell course when the salamander suddenly whizzed into the air, emitting loud sparks and bangs as it whirled wildly round the room.\n",
      "The sight of Percy bellowing himself hoarse at Fred and George, the spectacular display of tangerine stars showering from the salamander's mouth, and its escape into the fire, with accompanying explosions, drove both Filch and the Kwikspell envelope from Harry's mind.\n",
      "The rest of the school was happily anticipating their Halloween feast; the Great Hall had been decorated with the usual live bats, Hagrid's vast pumpkins had been carved into lanterns large enough for three men to sit in, and there were rumors that Dumbledore had booked a troupe of dancing skeletons for the entertainment.\n",
      "From either end of the corridor where they stood came the sound of hundreds of feet climbing the stairs, and the loud, happy talk of well-fed people; next moment, students were crashing into the passage from both ends.\n",
      "Harry, Ron, and Hermione stood alone, in the middle of the corridor, as silence fell among the mass of students pressing forward to see the grisly sight.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 9 - THE WRITING ON THE WALL\n",
      "Harry had seen him scrubbing the message on the wall with Mrs. Skower's All-Purpose Magical Mess Remover, but to no effect; the words still gleamed as brightly as ever on the stone.\n",
      "After a while, there was a serious argument on the subject between Slytherin and Gryffindor, and Slytherin left the school.\"\n",
      "\"I always knew Salazar Slytherin was a twisted old loony,\" Ron told Harry and Hermione as they fought their way through the teeming corridors at the end of the lesson to drop off their bags before dinner.\n",
      "He could remember, as though it were yesterday, the small voice that had spoken in his ear when he'd placed the hat on his head a year before: You could be great, you know, it's all here in your head, and Slytherin would help you on the way to greatness, no doubt about that.\n",
      "The scene was just as it had been that night, except that there was no stiff cat hanging from the torch bracket, and an empty chair stood against the wall bearing the message \"The Chamber of Secrets Has Been Opened.\"\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 10 - THE ROGUE BLUDGER\n",
      "He was nervous, mainly at the thought of what Wood would say if Gryffindor lost, but also at the idea of facing a team mounted on the fastest racing brooms gold could buy.\n",
      "He didn't have a clue what was going on in the rest of the game until he heard Lee Jordan, who was commentating, say, \"Slytherin lead, sixty points to zero —\" The Slytherins' superior brooms were clearly doing their jobs, and meanwhile the mad Bludger was doing all it could to knock Harry out of the air.\n",
      "He could hear laughter from the crowd; he knew he must look very stupid, but the rogue Bludger was heavy and couldn't change direction as quickly as Harry could; he began a kind of roller-coaster ride around the edges of the stadium, squinting through the silver sheets of rain to the Gryffindor goal posts, where Adrian Pucey was trying to get past Wood — A whistling in Harry's ear told him the Bludger had just missed him again; he turned right over and sped in the opposite direction.\n",
      "yelled Malfoy as Harry was forced to do a stupid kind of twirl in midair to dodge the Bludger, and he fled, the Bludger trailing a few feet behind him; and then, glaring back at Malfoy in hatred, he saw it — the Golden Snitch.\n",
      "Harry took his remaining hand off his broom and made a wild snatch; he felt his fingers close on the cold Snitch but was now only gripping the broom with his legs, and there was a yell from the crowd below as he headed straight for the ground, trying hard not to pass out.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 11 - THE DUELING CLUB\n",
      "Snape prowled through the fumes, making waspish remarks about the Gryffindors' work while the Slytherins sniggered appreciatively.\n",
      "As half the class lumbered up to Snape's desk, some weighted down with arms like clubs, others unable to talk through gigantic puffed-up lips, Harry saw Hermione slide back into the dungeon, the front of her robes bulging.\n",
      "Harry hung back, with a vague feeling it would be unsporting to bewitch Malfoy while he was on the floor, but this was a mistake; gasping for breath, Malfoy pointed his wand at Harry's knees, choked, \"Tarantallegra!\"\n",
      "said Lockhart, gesturing Harry and Malfoy into the middle of the hall as the crowd backed away to give them room.\n",
      "By next morning, however, the snow that had begun in the night had turned into a blizzard so thick that the last Herbology lesson of the term was canceled: Professor Sprout wanted to fit socks and scarves on the Mandrakes, a tricky operation she would entrust to no one else, now that it was so important for the Mandrakes to grow quickly and revive Mrs. Norris and Colin Creevey.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 12 - THE POLYJUICE POTION\n",
      "They stepped off the stone staircase at the top, and Professor McGonagall rapped on the door.\n",
      "In the shock of Fawkes catching fire, Harry had forgotten what he was there for, but it all came back to him as Dumbledore settled  himself in the high chair behind the desk and fixed Harry with his penetrating, light-blue stare.\n",
      "\"— it can't've bin him, I'll swear it in front o' the Ministry o' Magic if I have to —\" \"Hagrid, I —\" \"— yeh've got the wrong boy, sir, I know Harry never —\" \"Hagrid!\"\n",
      "Immediately, his insides started writhing as though he'd just swallowed live snakes — doubled up, he wondered whether he was going to be sick — then a burning sensation spread rapidly from his stomach to the very ends of his fingers and toes — next, bringing him gasping to all fours, came a horrible melting feeling, as the skin all over his body bubbled like hot wax — and before his eyes, his hands began to grow, the fingers thickened, the nails broadened, the knuckles were bulging like bolts — his shoulders stretched painfully and a prickling on his forehead told him that hair was creeping down toward his eyebrows — his robes ripped as his chest expanded like a barrel bursting its hoops — his feet were agony in shoes four sizes too small — As suddenly as it had started, everything stopped.\n",
      "\"Medicine for my stomach,\" Ron grunted, and without further ado they sprinted the length of the Slytherin common room, hurled themselves at the stone wall, and dashed up the passage, hoping against hope that Malfoy hadn't noticed anything.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 13 - THE VERY SECRET DIARY\n",
      "All day long, the dwarfs kept barging into their classes to deliver valentines, to the annoyance of the teachers, and late that afternoon as the Gryffindors were walking upstairs for Charms, one of the dwarfs caught up with Harry.\n",
      "said Malfoy, who obvi- ously hadn't noticed the year on the cover and thought he had Harry's own diary.\n",
      "and just as Snape had disarmed Lockhart, so Malfoy found the diary shooting out of his hand into the air.\n",
      "His hands trembling slightly, he raised the book to press his eye against the little window, and before he knew what was happening, he was tilting forward; the window was widening, he felt his body leave his bed, and he was pitched headfirst through the opening in the page, into a whirl of color and shadow.\n",
      "But to Harry's disappointment, Riddle led him not into a hidden passageway or a secret tunnel but to the very dungeon in which Harry had Potions with Snape.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 14 - CORNELIUS FUDGE\n",
      "Harry was just mounting his broom when Professor McGonagall came half marching, half running across the pitch, carrying an enormous purple megaphone.\n",
      "\"We've got to play — the Cup — Gryffindor —\" Professor McGonagall ignored him and continued to shout through her megaphone: \"All students are to make their way back to the House common rooms, where their Heads of Houses will give them further information.\n",
      "To Harry's surprise, Professor McGonagall didn't object.\n",
      "Harry and Ron followed Professor McGonagall back into the school and up the marble staircase.\n",
      "The Heir of Slytherin, the monster of Slytherin — why don't they just chuck all the Slytherins out?\"\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 15 - ARAGOG\n",
      "But with no Hagrid visible from the castle windows, striding the grounds with Fang at his heels, the scene didn't look right to Harry; no better, in fact, than the inside of the castle, where things were so horribly wrong.\n",
      "Harry didn't realize what he was so pleased about until the Potions lesson about two weeks after Dumbledore and Hagrid had left, when, sitting right behind Malfoy, Harry overheard him gloating to Crabbe and Goyle.\n",
      "\"C'mon, Fang, we're going for a walk,\" said Harry, patting his leg, and Fang bounded happily out of the house behind them, dashed to the edge of the forest, and lifted his leg against a large sycamore tree.\n",
      "Harry could hear Fang fighting to free himself from a third monster, whining loudly, but Harry couldn't have yelled even if he had wanted to; he seemed to have left his voice back with the car in the clearing.\n",
      "Fang flung himself at the window in his anxiety to get out, and when Harry opened the door, he shot off through the trees to Hagrid's house, tail between his legs.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 16 - THE CHAMBER OF SECRETS\n"
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      "But something happened in their first lesson, Transfiguration, that drove the Chamber of Secrets out of their minds for the first time in weeks.\n",
      "\"We haven't seen her for ages, Professor,\" Harry went on hurriedly, treading on Ron's foot, \"and we thought we'd sneak into the hospital wing, you know, and tell her the Mandrakes are nearly ready and, er, not to worry —\" Professor McGonagall was still staring at him, and for a moment, Harry thought she was going to explode, but when she spoke, it was in a strangely croaky voice.\n",
      "The Heir of Slytherin didn't want one anywhere near the castle once the Chamber was opened!\n",
      "They marched Lockhart out of his office and down the nearest stairs, along the dark corridor where the messages shone on the wall, to the door of Moaning Myrtle's bathroom.\n",
      "Harry flung his arms over his head and ran, slipping over the coils of snake skin, out of the way of great chunks of tunnel ceiling that were thundering to the floor.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 17 - THE HEIR OF SLYTHERIN\n",
      "He pulled Harry's wand from his pocket and began to trace it through the air, writing three shimmering words: tom marvolo riddle Then he waved the wand once, and the letters of his name rearranged themselves: i am lord voldemort \"You see?\"\n",
      "The snake's tail thrashed, narrowly missing Harry, and before Harry could shut his eyes, it turned — Harry looked straight into its face and saw that its eyes, both its great, bulbous yellow eyes, had been punctured by the phoenix; blood was streaming to the floor, and the snake was spitting in agony.\n",
      "He raised the sword in both his hands — The basilisk lunged again, and this time its aim was true — Harry threw his whole weight behind the sword and drove it to the hilt into the roof of the serpent's mouth — But as warm blood drenched Harry's arms, he felt a searing pain just above his elbow.\n",
      "\"You hold Ginny's other hand —\" Harry tucked the sword and the Sorting Hat into his belt, Ron took hold of the back of Harry's robes, and Harry reached out and took hold of Fawkes's strangely hot tail feathers.\n",
      "The chill air was whipping through Harry's hair, and before he'd stopped enjoying the ride, it was over — all four of them were hitting the wet floor of Moaning Myrtle's bathroom, and as Lockhart straightened his hat, the sink that hid the pipe was sliding back into place.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 18 - DOBBY'S REWARD\n",
      "For a moment there was silence as Harry, Ron, Ginny, and Lockhart stood in the doorway, covered in muck and slime and (in Harry's case) blood.\n",
      "\"Very well,\" Professor McGonagall prompted him as he paused, \"so you found out where the entrance was — breaking a hundred school rules into pieces along the way, I might add — but how on earth did you all get out of there alive, Potter?\"\n",
      "\"You know, Minerva,\" Professor Dumbledore said thoughtfully to Professor McGonagall, \"I think all this merits a good feast.\n",
      "\"I've just got one question, Dobby,\" said Harry as Dobby pulled on Harry's sock with shaking hands.\n",
      "or Justin hurrying over from the Hufflepuff table to wring his hand and apologize endlessly for suspecting him, or Hagrid turning up at half past three, cuffing Harry and Ron so hard on the shoulders that they were knocked into their plates of trifle, or his and Ron's four hundred points for Gryffindor securing the House Cup for the second year running, or Professor McGonagall standing up to  tell them all that the exams had been canceled as a school treat (\"Oh, no!\"\n",
      "\n",
      "\n",
      "Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban\n",
      "Chapter 1 - OWL POST\n",
      "Harry Potter was a highly unusual boy in many ways.\n",
      "Harry pushed his round glasses up the bridge of his nose, moved his flashlight closer to the book, and read: Non-magic people (more commonly known as Muggles) were particularly afraid of magic in medieval times, but not very good at recognizing it.\n",
      "For years, Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon had hoped that if they kept Harry as downtrodden as possible, they would be able to squash the magic out of him.\n",
      "Harry suspected that Ron had warned Hermione not to call, which was a pity, because Hermione, the cleverest witch in Harry's year, had Muggle parents, knew perfectly well how to use a telephone, and would probably have had enough sense not to say that she went to Hogwarts.\n",
      "Arthur Weasley, Head of the Misuse of Muggle Artifacts Office at the Ministry of Magic, has won the annual Daily Prophet Grand Prize Galleon Draw.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 2 - AUNT MARGE'S BIG MISTAKE\n",
      "Far from wishing Harry a happy birthday, none of the Dursleys made any sign that they had noticed Harry enter the room, but Harry was far too used to this to care.\n",
      "At Dudley's fifth birthday party, Aunt Marge had whacked Harry around the shins with her walking stick to stop him from beating Dudley at musical statues.\n",
      "Harry knew perfectly well that Dudley only put up with Aunt Marge's hugs because he was well paid for it, and sure enough, when they broke apart, Dudley had a crisp twenty-pound note clutched in his fat fist.\n",
      "Aunt Marge and Aunt Petunia kissed, or rather, Aunt Marge bumped her large jaw against Aunt Petunia's bony cheekbone.\n",
      "yelled Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia together as Aunt Marge's whole body began to rise off her chair toward the ceiling.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 3 - THE KNIGHT BUS\n",
      "There was a little wizard gold in the money bag at the bottom of his trunk, but the rest of the fortune his parents had left him was stored in a vault at Gringotts Wizarding Bank in London.\n",
      "A funny prickling on the back of his neck had made Harry feel he was being watched, but the street appeared to be deserted, and no lights shone from any of the large square houses.\n",
      "There was another tremendous BANG, and the next moment Harry found himself flat on his bed, thrown backward by the speed of the Knight Bus.\n",
      "\"Anyway, they cornered Black in the middle of a street full of Muggles an' Black took out 'is wand and 'e blasted 'alf the street apart, an' a wizard got it, an' so did a dozen Muggles what got in the way.\n",
      "Still standing in the doorway to the bus, he was goggling at the shadowy entrance to the Leaky Cauldron.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 4 - THE LEAKY CAULDRON\n",
      "Harry ate breakfast each morning in the Leaky Cauldron, where he liked watching the other guests: funny little witches from the country, up for a day's shopping; venerable-looking wizards arguing over the latest article in Transfiguration Today; wild-looking warlocks; raucous dwarfs; and once, what looked suspiciously like a hag, who ordered a plate of raw liver from behind a thick woollen balaclava.\n",
      "After breakfast Harry would go out into the backyard, take out his wand, tap the third brick from the left above the trash bin, and stand back as the archway into Diagon Alley opened in the wall.\n",
      "Curious to know what the crowd in the shop was staring at, Harry edged his way inside and squeezed in among the excited witches and wizards until he glimpsed a newly erected podium, on which was mounted the most magnificent broom he had ever seen in his life.\n",
      "A large witch in front of Harry moved, and he was able to read the sign next to the broom:\n",
      "Harry didn't ask for the price, but he returned, almost every day after that, just to look at the Firebolt.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 5 - THE DEMENTOR\n",
      "Harry had no chance to speak to Ron or Hermione in the chaos of leaving; they were too busy heaving all their trunks down the Leaky Cauldron's narrow staircase and piling them up near the door, with Hedwig and Hermes, Percy's screech owl, perched on top in their cages.\n",
      "In a moment, they had fallen sideways through the solid metal onto platform nine and three-quarters and looked up to see the Hogwarts Express, a scarlet steam engine, puffing smoke over a platform packed with witches and wizards seeing their children onto the train.\n",
      "Harry, Ron, and Hermione followed the rest of the school along the platform and out onto a rough mud track, where at least a hundred stagecoaches awaited the remaining students, each pulled, Harry could only assume, by an invisible horse, because when they climbed inside and shut the door, the coach set off all by itself, bumping and swaying in procession.\n",
      "Hermione prodded Ron in the back to make him hurry, and the three of them joined the crowd swarming up the steps, through the giant oak front doors, into the cavernous entrance hall, which was lit with flaming torches, and housed a magnificent marble staircase that led to the upper floors.\n",
      "You couldn't help trusting Albus Dumbledore, and as Harry watched him beaming around at the students, he felt really calm for the first time since the dementor had entered the train compartment.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 6 - TALONS AND TEA LEAVES\n"
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      "Puffing loudly, Harry, Ron, and Hermione climbed the tightly spiraling steps, getting dizzier and dizzier, until at last they heard the murmur of voices above them and knew they had reached the classroom.\n",
      "When Harry and Ron had had their teacups filled, they went back to their table and tried to drink the scalding tea quickly.\n",
      "The book tried to bite, but Hagrid ran a giant forefinger down its spine, and the book shivered, and then fell open and lay quiet in his hand.\n",
      "There was an intake of breath from behind him, and both Lavender and Parvati whispered, \"Oooh, no, Harry, remember your tea leaves!\"\n",
      "It was nothing like a broomstick, and Harry knew which one he preferred; the hippogriff 's wings beat uncomfortably on either side of him, catching him under his legs and making him feel he was about to be thrown off; the glossy feathers slipped under his fingers and he didn't dare get a stronger grip; instead of the smooth action of his Nimbus Two Thousand, he now felt himself rocking backward and forward as the hindquarters of the hippogriff rose and fell with its wings.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 7 - THE BOGGART IN THE WARDROBE\n",
      "He swaggered into the dungeon, his right arm covered in bandages and bound up in a sling, acting, in Harry's opinion, as though he were the heroic survivor of some dreadful battle.\n",
      "They were at the top of the steps now, watching the rest of the class pass them, heading for the Great Hall and lunch.\n",
      "corridor and around a corner, where the first thing they saw was Peeves the Poltergeist, who was floating upside down in midair and stuffing the nearest keyhole with chewing gum.\n",
      "\"Now, then,\" said Professor Lupin, beckoning the class toward the end of the room, where there was nothing but an old wardrobe\n",
      "\"So the boggart sitting in the darkness within has not yet assumed a form.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 8 - FLIGHT OF THE FAT LADY\n",
      "The story of the boggart assuming Snape's shape, and the way that Neville had dressed it in his grandmother's clothes, had traveled through the school like wildfire.\n",
      "There were seven people on a Quidditch team: three Chasers, whose job it was to score goals by putting the Quaffle (a red, soccer-sized ball) through one of the fifty-foot-high hoops at each end of the field; two Beaters, who were equipped with heavy bats to repel the Bludgers (two heavy black balls that zoomed around trying to attack the players); a Keeper, who defended the goal posts, and the Seeker, who had the hardest job of all, that of catching the Golden Snitch, a tiny, winged, walnut-sized ball, whose capture ended the game and earned the Seeker's team an extra one hundred and fifty points.\n",
      "Harry still hadn't decided what he was going to say to Professor McGonagall when the bell rang at the end of the lesson, but it was she who brought up the subject of Hogsmeade first.\n",
      "Harry, Ron, and Hermione followed the rest of the Gryffindors along the usual path to Gryffindor Tower, but when they reached the corridor that ended with the portrait of the Fat Lady, they found it jammed with students.\n",
      "The Fat Lady had vanished from her portrait, which had been slashed so viciously that strips of canvas littered the floor; great chunks of it had been torn away completely.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 9 - GRIM DEFEAT\n",
      "Professor Dumbledore sent all the Gryffindors back to the Great Hall, where they were joined ten minutes later by the students from Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin, who all looked extremely confused.\n",
      "Harry knew she was deeply interested in the Gryffindor team's prospects; it had been she, after all, who'd suggested him as Seeker in the first place.\n",
      "Then, at their final training session before Saturday's match, Oliver Wood gave his team some unwelcome news.\n",
      "The Slytherin team was looking very smug indeed, and none more so than Malfoy.\n",
      "The third time this happened, Wood talked for so long that Harry suddenly realized he was ten minutes late for Defense Against the Dark Arts, and set off at a run with Wood shouting after him, \"Diggory's got a very fast swerve, Harry, so you might want to try looping him —\" Harry skidded to a halt outside the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, pulled the door open, and dashed inside.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 10 - THE MARAUDER'S MAP\n",
      "Madam Pomfrey insisted on keeping Harry in the hospital wing for the rest of the weekend.\n",
      "I chose a very inconvenient time to fall ill.\" What with the promise of anti-dementor lessons from Lupin, the thought that he might never have to hear his mother's death again, and the fact that Ravenclaw flattened Hufflepuff in their Quid-ditch match at the end of November, Harry's mood took a definite upturn.\n",
      "They joined each other, they crisscrossed, they fanned into every corner of the parchment; then words began to blossom across the top, great, curly green words, that proclaimed: Messrs. Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot, and Prongs Purveyors of Aids to Magical Mischief-Makers are proud to present It was a map showing every detail of the Hogwarts castle and grounds.\n",
      "A labeled dot in the top left corner showed that Professor Dumbledore was pacing his study; the caretaker's cat, Mrs. Norris, was prowling the second floor; and Peeves the Poltergeist was currently bouncing around the trophy room.\n",
      "I was Junior Minister in the Department of Magical Catastrophes at the time, and I was one of the first on the scene after Black murdered all those people.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 11 - THE FIREBOLT\n",
      "Harry didn't have a very clear idea of how he had managed to get back into the Honeydukes cellar, through the tunnel, and into the castle once more.\n",
      "Meanwhile, in the rest of the castle, the usual magnificent Christmas decorations had been put up, despite the fact that hardly any of the students remained to enjoy them.\n",
      "His eyes moved from the golden registration number at the top of the handle, right down to the perfectly smooth, streamlined birch twigs that made up the tail.\n",
      "At lunchtime they went down to the Great Hall, to find that the House tables had been moved against the walls again, and that a single table, set for twelve, stood in the middle of the room.\n",
      "Harry went straight up to the dormitory, collected the Firebolt and the Broomstick Servicing Kit Hermione had given him for his birthday, brought them downstairs, and tried to find something to do to the Firebolt; however, there were no bent twigs to clip, and the handle was so shiny already it seemed pointless to polish it.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 12 - THE PATRONUS\n",
      "Professor Lupin continued, \"The Patronus is a kind of positive force, a projection of the very things that the dementor feeds upon — hope, happiness, the desire to survive — but it cannot feel despair, as real humans can, so the dementors can't hurt it.\n",
      "He pulled off the lid of the case for the third time, and the dementor rose out of it; the room fell cold and dark — \"EXPECTO PATRONUM!\"\n",
      "The screaming inside Harry's head had started again — except this time, it sounded as though it were coming from a badly tuned radio — softer and louder and softer again — and he could still see  the dementor — it had halted — and then a huge, silver shadow came bursting out of the end of Harry's wand, to hover between him and the dementor, and though Harry's legs felt like water, he was still on his feet — though for how much longer, he wasn't sure — \"Riddikulus!\"\n",
      "Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Professor Lupin forcing the boggart back into the packing case with his wand; it had turned into a silvery orb again.\n",
      "Harry looked around at the cluttered table, at the long Arithmancy essay on which the ink was still glistening, at the even longer Muggle Studies essay (\"Explain Why Muggles Need Electricity\") and at the rune translation Hermione was now poring over.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 13 - GRYFFINDOR VERSUS RAVENCLAW\n",
      "In a last-ditch attempt to cheer Ron up, Harry persuaded him to come along to the Gryffindor team's final practice before the Ravenclaw match, so that he could have a ride on the Firebolt after they'd finished.\n",
      "turn in early —\" \"I'm staying out for a bit; Ron wants a go on the Firebolt,\" Harry told Wood, and while the rest of the team headed off to the locker rooms, Harry strode over to Ron, who vaulted the barrier to the stands and came to meet him.\n",
      "They watched him rejoin the rest of the Slytherin team, who put their heads together, no doubt asking Malfoy whether Harry's broom really was a Firebolt.\n",
      "three — two — one —\" Harry kicked off into the air and the Firebolt zoomed higher and faster than any other broom; he soared around the stadium and began squinting around for the Snitch, listening all the while to the commentary, which was being provided by the Weasley twins' friend Lee Jordan.\n",
      "According to Which Broomstick, the Firebolt's going to be the broom of choice for the national teams at this year's World Championship —\" \"Jordan, would you mind telling us what's going on in the match?\"\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 14 - SNAPE'S GRUDGE\n"
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      "They knew that the castle was being searched again, and the whole House stayed awake in the common room, waiting to hear whether Black had been caught.\n",
      "They heard the Howler go off in the entrance hall — Neville's grandmother's voice, magically magnified to a hundred times its usual volume, shrieking about how he had brought shame on the whole family.\n",
      "So at six o'clock that afternoon, Harry and Ron left Gryffindor Tower, passed the security trolls at a run, and headed down to the entrance hall.\n",
      "Hermione kept shooting suspicious looks down the table at him, but he avoided her eye and was careful to let her see him walking back up the marble staircase in the entrance hall as everybody else proceeded to the front doors. \"\n",
      "He, Ron, and Lupin walked all the way back into the entrance hall before speaking.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 15 - THE QUIDDITCH FINAL\n",
      "Harry hadn't forgotten Malfoy's attempt to sabotage him in the match against Ravenclaw, but it was the matter of Buck-beak that made him most determined to beat Malfoy in front of the entire school.\n",
      "Then he dreamed that Malfoy and the rest of the Slytherin team arrived for the match riding dragons.\n",
      "He had seen the Snitch — it was shimmering at the foot of one of the Gryffindor goal posts — but he mustn't catch it yet — and if Malfoy saw it — Faking a look of sudden concentration, Harry pulled his Fire-bolt around and sped off toward the Slytherin end — it worked.\n",
      "The Gryffindor crowd below was screaming itself hoarse — Gryffindor was sixty points in the lead, and if Harry caught the Snitch now, the Cup was theirs.\n",
      "Every single Slytherin player apart from Malfoy was streaking up the pitch toward Angelina, including the Slytherin Keeper — they were all going to block her — Harry wheeled the Firebolt around, bent so low he was lying flat along the handle, and kicked it forward.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 16 - PROFESSOR TRELAWNEY'S PREDICTION\n",
      "Harry's euphoria at finally winning the Quidditch Cup lasted at least a week.\n",
      "And the worst thing of all was that they had no time or opportunity to go and see Hagrid, because the strict new security measures had not been lifted, and Harry didn't dare retrieve his Invisibility Cloak from below the one-eyed witch.\n",
      "They walked up the marble staircase together; Hermione left them on the first floor and Harry and Ron proceeded all the way up to the seventh, where many of their class were sitting on the spiral staircase to Professor Trelawney's classroom, trying to cram in a bit of last-minute studying.\n",
      "\"Meet you in the common room,\" Harry muttered as Professor Trelawney's voice called, \"Harry Potter!\"\n",
      "\"Yeh're ter go back up ter the castle.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 17 - CAT, RAT, AND DOG\n",
      "She and Harry looked at each other, then followed at a sprint; it was impossible to run full out under the cloak; they pulled it off  and it streamed behind them like a banner as they hurtled after Ron; they could hear his feet thundering along ahead and his shouts at Crookshanks.\n",
      "Harry roared, and with a huge effort he broke free of Hermione's and Ron's restraint and lunged forward — He had forgotten about magic — he had forgotten that he was short and skinny and thirteen, whereas Black was a tall, full-grown man — all Harry knew was that he wanted to hurt Black as badly as he could and that he didn't care how much he got hurt in return — Perhaps it was the shock of Harry doing something so stupid, but Black didn't raise the wands in time — one of Harry's hands fastened over his wasted wrist, forcing the wand tips away; the knuckles of Harry's other hand collided with the side of Black's head and they fell, backward, into the wall — Hermione was screaming; Ron was yelling; there was a blinding flash as the wands in Black's hand sent a jet of sparks into the air that missed Harry's face by inches; Harry felt the shrunken arm under his fingers twisting madly, but he clung on, his other hand punching every part of Black it could find.\n",
      "Black let go of Harry with a grunt of pain; Ron had thrown himself on Black's wand hand and Harry heard a faint clatter — He fought free of the tangle of bodies and saw his own wand rolling across the floor; he threw himself toward it but — \"Argh!\"\n",
      "roared Harry, and he aimed a kick at Crookshanks that made the cat leap aside, spitting; Harry snatched up his wand and turned — \"Get out of the way!\"\n",
      "His eyes flickered over Ron, lying on the floor, over Hermione, cowering next to the door, to Harry, standing there with his wand covering Black, and then to Black himself, crumpled and bleeding at Harry's feet.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 18 - MOONEY, WORMTAIL, PADFOOT, AND PRONGS\n",
      "And Harry — you owe Harry the truth, Sirius!\"\n",
      "Ron yelled, trying to force the rat back into his front pocket, but Scabbers was fighting too hard; Ron swayed and overbalanced, and Harry caught him and pushed him back down to the bed.\n",
      "Then, ignoring Black, Harry turned to Lupin.\n",
      "Harry looked down at Ron, and as their eyes met, they agreed, silently: Black and Lupin were both out of their minds.\n",
      "and I went and looked Professor McGonagall up on the register, and there have been only seven Animagi this century, and Pettigrew's name wasn't on the list —\" Harry had barely had time to marvel inwardly at the effort Hermione put into her homework, when Lupin started to laugh.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 19 - THE SERVANT OF LORD VOLDEMORT\n",
      "\"I found this at the base of the Whomping Willow,\" said Snape, throwing the cloak aside, careful to keep this wand pointing directly at Lupin's chest.\n",
      "\"I've told the headmaster again and again that you're helping your old friend Black into the castle, Lupin, and here's the proof.\n",
      "Thin, snakelike cords burst from the end of Snape's wand and twisted themselves around Lupin's mouth, wrists, and ankles; he overbalanced and fell to the floor, unable to move.\n",
      "With a roar of rage, Black started toward Snape, but Snape pointed his wand straight between Black's eyes.\n",
      "Crookshanks leapt lightly off the bed and led the way out of the room, his bottlebrush tail held jauntily high.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 20 - THE DEMENTOR'S KISS\n",
      "The difference it made was startling, as though a person ten years younger were shining through the starved mask; for a moment, he was recognizable as the man who had laughed at Harry's parents' wedding.\n",
      "The grounds were very dark now; the only light came from the distant windows of the castle.\n",
      "As the werewolf wrenched itself free of the manacle binding it, the dog seized it about the neck and pulled it backward, away from Ron and Pettigrew.\n",
      "Harry yelled, pointing his own wand at Pettigrew; Lupin's wand flew high into the air and out of sight.\n",
      "There was a howl and a rumbling growl; Harry turned to see the werewolf taking flight; it was galloping into the forest — \"Sirius, he's gone, Pettigrew transformed!\"\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 21 - HERMIONE'S SECRET\n",
      "\"Professor Dumbledore, Sirius Black —\" \"For heaven's sake!\"\n",
      "\"Now, Snape,\" said Fudge, startled, \"the young lady is disturbed in her mind, we must make allowances —\" \"I would like to speak to Harry and Hermione alone,\" said Dumbledore abruptly.\n",
      "It closed behind them, and Dumbledore turned to Harry and Hermione.\n",
      "\"Professor, Black's telling the truth — we saw Pettigrew —\" \"— he escaped when Professor Lupin turned into a werewolf —\" \"— he's a rat —\" \"— Pettigrew's front paw, I mean, finger, he cut it off —\" \"— Pettigrew attacked Ron, it wasn't Sirius —\" But Dumbledore held up his hand to stem the flood of explanations.\n",
      "Hermione was holding Harry very tight around the  waist; he could hear her muttering, \"Oh, no — I don't like this — oh, I really don't like this —\" Harry urged Buckbeak forward.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 22 - OWL POST AGAIN\n",
      "thought he mighta met Professor Lupin on the grounds, but Lupin says he never ate anythin' las' night.\n",
      "Then, while Harry was trying to think of a good argument to make him stay, Lupin said, \"From what the headmaster told me this morning, you saved a lot of lives last night, Harry.\n",
      "Lupin threw his last few books into his case, closed the desk drawers, and turned to look at Harry.\n",
      "\"But — I stopped Sirius and Professor Lupin from killing Pettigrew!\n",
      "Nobody at Hogwarts now knew the truth of what had happened the night that Sirius, Buckbeak, and Pettigrew had vanished except Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Professor Dumbledore.\n",
      "\n",
      "\n",
      "Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire\n",
      "Chapter 1 - THE RIDDLE HOUSE\n"
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      "The villagers of Little Hangleton still called it \"the Riddle House,\" even though it had been many years since the Riddle family had lived there.\n",
      "Every version of the tale, however, started in the same place: Fifty years before, at daybreak on a fine summer's morning, when the  Riddle House had still been well kept and impressive, a maid had entered the drawing room to find all three Riddles dead.\n",
      "But over in the neighboring town of Great Hangleton, in the dark and dingy police station, Frank was stubbornly repeating, again and again, that he was innocent, and that the only person he had seen near the house on the day of the Riddles' deaths had been a teenage boy, a stranger, dark-haired and pale.\n",
      "He reached the hall, which was a little lighter owing to the large mullioned windows on either side of the front door, and started to climb the stairs, blessing the dust that lay thick upon the stone, because it muffled the sound of his feet and stick.\n",
      "The only means of escape was into the room where two men sat plotting murder, yet if he stayed where he was the snake would surely kill him — But before he had made his decision, the snake was level with him, and then, incredibly, miraculously, it was passing; it was following the spitting, hissing noises made by the cold voice beyond the door, and in seconds, the tip of its diamond-patterned tail had vanished through the gap.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 2 - THE SCAR\n",
      "He turned on the lamp beside him, scrambled out of bed, crossed the room, opened his wardrobe, and peered into the mirror on the inside of the door.\n",
      "He placed Flying with the Cannons on his bedside table, crossed to the window, and drew back the curtains to survey the street below.\n",
      "There was no one in the house with him except Uncle Vernon, Aunt Petunia, and Dudley, and they were plainly still asleep, their dreams untroubled and painless.\n",
      "But he was used to it now: At the end of this summer, he would be starting his fourth year at Hogwarts, and Harry was already counting the days until he would be back at the castle again.\n",
      "Finally, when the sun had risen, when his bedroom walls had turned gold, and when sounds of movement could be heard from Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia's room, Harry cleared his desk of crumpled pieces of parchment and reread his finished letter.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 3 - THE INVITATION\n",
      "By the time Harry arrived in the kitchen, the three Dursleys were already seated around the table.\n",
      "The school nurse had seen what Aunt Petunia's eyes — so sharp when it came to spotting fingerprints on her gleaming walls, and in observing the comings and goings of the neighbors — simply refused to see: that far from needing extra nourishment, Dudley had reached roughly the size and weight of a young killer whale.\n",
      "On the other hand, allowing Harry to disappear to the Weasleys' for the rest of the summer would get rid of him two weeks earlier than anyone could have hoped, and Uncle Vernon hated having Harry in the house.\n",
      "\"You stand there, in the clothes Petunia and I have put on your ungrateful back —\" \"Only after Dudley finished with them,\" said Harry coldly, and indeed, he was dressed in a sweatshirt so large for him that he had had to roll back the sleeves five times so as to be able to use his hands, and which fell past the knees of his extremely baggy jeans.\n",
      "Harry said as the small owl flew low over his head, twittering madly with what Harry could only assume was pride at having delivered the letter to the right person.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 4 - BACK TO THE BURROW\n",
      "He had emptied his hiding place under the loose floorboard of all food, double-checked every nook and cranny of his bedroom for forgotten spellbooks or quills, and taken down the chart on the wall counting down the days to September the first, on which he liked to cross off the days remaining until his return to Hogwarts.\n",
      "It wasn't altogether surprising, therefore, that Dudley kept running his hand nervously over his backside, and walking sideways from room to room, so as not to present the same target to the enemy.\n",
      "From the other side of the living room door came the sounds of the three Dursleys scrambling, panic-stricken, across the room.\n",
      "Aunt Petunia hurled herself onto the ground beside Dudley, seized the end of his swollen tongue, and attempted to wrench it out of his mouth; unsurprisingly, Dudley yelled and sputtered worse than ever, trying to fight her off.\n",
      "\"It's a simple process — it was the toffee — my son Fred — real practical joker — but it's only an Engorgement Charm — at least, I think it is — please, I can correct it —\" But far from being reassured, the Dursleys became more panic-stricken; Aunt Petunia was sobbing hysterically, tugging Dudley's tongue as though determined to rip it out; Dudley appeared to be suffocating under the combined pressure of his mother and his tongue; and Uncle Vernon, who had lost control completely, seized a china figure from on top of the sideboard and threw it very hard at Mr. Weasley, who ducked, causing the ornament to shatter in the blasted fireplace.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 5 - WEASLEYS' WIZARD WHEEZES\n",
      "The tiny kitchen exploded with laughter; Harry looked around and saw that Ron and George were sitting at the scrubbed wooden table with two red-haired people Harry had never seen before, though he knew immediately who they must be: Bill and Charlie, the two eldest Weasley brothers.\n",
      "Harry knew that he worked for the wizarding bank, Gringotts, and that Bill had been Head Boy at Hogwarts; Harry had always imagined Bill to be an older version of Percy: fussy about rule-breaking and fond of bossing everyone around.\n",
      "Both of them smiled at Harry, who grinned back, which made Ginny go scarlet — she had been very taken with Harry ever since his first visit to the Burrow.\n",
      "\"If it's got anything to do with Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes —\" \"Why don't you show Harry where he's sleeping, Ron?\"\n",
      "Next to Mrs. Weasley, Fred, George, and Charlie were all talking spiritedly about the World Cup.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 6 - THE PORTKEY\n",
      "Mrs. Weasley was stirring the contents of a large pot on the stove, while Mr. Weasley was sitting at the table, checking a sheaf of large parchment tickets.\n",
      "said Mrs. Weasley, heaving the large pot over to the table and starting to ladle porridge into bowls.\n",
      "\"Yes, well, he passed the second time,\" said Mrs. Weasley, marching back into the kitchen amid hearty sniggers.\n",
      "\"You just need to touch the Portkey, that's all, a finger will do —\" With difficulty, owing to their bulky backpacks, the nine of them crowded around the old boot held out by Amos Diggory.\n",
      "His feet left the ground; he could feel Ron and Hermione on either side of him, their shoulders banging into his; they were all speeding forward in a howl of wind and swirling color; his forefinger was stuck to the boot as though it was pulling him magnetically onward and then — His feet slammed into the ground; Ron staggered into him and he fell over; the Portkey hit the ground near his head with a heavy thud.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 7 - BAGMAN AND CROUCH\n",
      "\"Morning, Basil,\" said Mr. Weasley, picking up the boot and handing it to the kilted wizard, who threw it into a large box of used Portkeys beside him; Harry could see an old newspaper, an empty drinks can, and a punctured football.\n",
      "\"Well, why don't you, Harry, and Hermione go and get us some water then\" — Mr. Weasley handed over the kettle and a couple of saucepans — \"and the rest of us will get some wood for a fire?\"\n",
      "He's just started at the Ministry — and this is Fred — no, George, sorry — that's Fred — Bill, Charlie, Ron — my daughter, Ginny — and Ron's friends, Hermione Granger and Harry Potter.\"\n",
      "Bagman did the smallest of double takes when he heard Harry's name, and his eyes performed the familiar flick upward to the scar on Harry's forehead.\n",
      "\"You don't want to go showing Mr. Bagman rubbish like that —\" Percy hissed, but Bagman didn't seem to think the wand was rubbish at all; on the contrary, his boyish face shone with excitement as he took it from Fred, and when the wand gave a loud squawk and turned into a rubber chicken, Bagman roared with laughter.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 8 - THE QUIDDITCH WORLD CUP\n",
      "Mr. Weasley's party kept climbing, and at last they reached the top of the staircase and found themselves in a small box, set at the highest point of the stadium and situated exactly halfway between the golden goal posts.\n",
      "Harry spun the speed dial on his Omnioculars back to normal, watching closely as Mostafa mounted his broomstick and kicked the crate open — four balls burst into the air: the scarlet Quaffle, the two black Bludgers, and (Harry saw it for the briefest moment, before it sped out of sight) the minuscule, winged Golden Snitch.\n",
      "Harry spun the slow dial on the right of his Omnioculars again, pressed the play-by-play button on the top, and he was immediately watching in slow motion, while glittering purple lettering flashed across the lenses and the noise of the crowd pounded against his eardrums.\n",
      "But the cheers of the Irish supporters were barely heard over the shrieks of the veela, the blasts now issuing from the Ministry members' wands, and the furious roars of the Bulgarians.\n",
      "\"And as the Irish team performs a lap of honor, flanked by their mascots, the Quidditch World Cup itself is brought into the Top Box!\"\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 9 - THE DARK MARK\n"
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      "It was as though the masked wizards on the ground were puppeteers, and the people above them were marionettes operated by invisible strings that rose from the wands into the air.\n",
      "The crowd beneath the Roberts family was larger than ever; they could see the Ministry wizards trying to get through it to the hooded wizards in the center, but they were having great difficulty.\n",
      "And something vast, green, and glittering erupted from the patch of darkness Harry's eyes had been struggling to penetrate; it flew up over the treetops and into the sky.\n",
      "You seem very well informed about how that Mark is summoned, missy —\" But none of the Ministry wizards apart from Mr. Crouch seemed to think it remotely likely that Harry, Ron, or Hermione had conjured the skull; on the contrary, at Hermione's words, they had all raised their wands again and were pointing in the direction she had indicated, squinting through the dark trees.\n",
      "Harry heard Hermione gasp, horrified, as a gigantic serpent-tongued skull erupted from the point where the two wands met, but it was a mere shadow of the green skull high above them; it looked as though it were made of thick gray smoke: the ghost of a spell.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 10 - MAYHEM AT THE MINISTRY\n",
      "He used magic to pack up the tents, and they left the campsite as quickly as possible, passing Mr. Roberts at the door of his cottage.\n",
      "They heard urgent voices as they approached the spot where the Portkeys lay, and when they reached it, they found a great number of witches and wizards gathered around Basil, the keeper of the Portkeys, all clamoring to get away from the campsite as quickly as possible.\n",
      "Looking down, Harry saw the headline: SCENES OF TERROR AT THE QUIDDITCH WORLD CUP, complete with a twinkling black-andwhite photograph of the Dark Mark over the treetops.\n",
      "\"Listen to this: 'If the terrified wizards and witches who waited breathlessly for news at the edge of the wood expected reassurance from the Ministry of Magic, they were sadly disappointed.\n",
      "The rain sounded even louder at the top of the house, accompanied by loud whistlings and moans from the wind, not to mention sporadic howls from the ghoul who lived in the attic.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 11 - ABOARD THE HOGWARTS EXPRESS\n",
      "Heavy rain was still splattering against the window as he got dressed in jeans and a sweatshirt; they would change into their school robes on the Hogwarts Express.\n",
      "When Harry and the others entered the kitchen, they saw Mrs. Weasley rummaging anxiously in the drawers — \"I've got a quill here somewhere!\"\n",
      "\"Arthur tried to borrow Ministry cars for us,\" Mrs. Weasley whispered to Harry as they stood in the rain-washed yard, watching the taxi drivers heaving six heavy Hogwarts trunks into their cars.\n",
      "The Hogwarts Express, a gleaming scarlet steam engine, was already there, clouds of steam billowing from it, through which the many Hogwarts students and parents on the platform appeared like dark ghosts.\n",
      "Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Neville climbed gratefully into one of them, the door shut with a snap, and a few moments later, with a great lurch, the long procession of carriages was rumbling and splashing its way up the track toward Hogwarts Castle.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 12 - THE TRIWIZARD TOURNAMENT\n",
      "Harry, Ron, and Hermione walked past the Slytherins, the Ravenclaws, and the Hufflepuffs, and sat down with the rest of the Gryffindors at the far side of the Hall, next to Nearly Headless Nick, the Gryffindor ghost.\n",
      "Hagrid, of course, was still fighting his way across the lake with the first years; Professor McGonagall was presumably supervising the drying of the entrance hall floor, but there was another empty chair too, and Harry couldn't think who else was missing.\n",
      "Harry's loathing of Snape was matched only by Snape's hatred of him, a hatred which had, if possible, intensified last year, when Harry had helped Sirius escape right under Snape's overlarge nose — Snape and Sirius had been enemies since their own school days.\n",
      "By Gryffindor, the bravest were Prized far beyond the rest; For Ravenclaw, the cleverest Would always be the best; For Hufflepuff, hard workers were Most worthy of admission; And power-hungry Slytherin Loved those of great ambition.\n",
      "The table on the other side of the hall erupted with cheers; Harry could see Malfoy clapping as Baddock joined the Slytherins.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 13 - MAD-EYE MOODY\n",
      "The storm had blown itself out by the following morning, though the ceiling in the Great Hall was still gloomy; heavy clouds of pewter gray swirled overhead as Harry, Ron, and Hermione examined their new course schedules at breakfast.\n",
      "Professor Trelawney kept predicting Harry's death, which he found extremely annoying.\n",
      "His preoccupation lasted all the way across the sodden vegetable patch until they arrived in greenhouse three, but here he was distracted by Professor Sprout showing the class the ugliest plants Harry had ever seen.\n",
      "But Hermione was right, Harry thought irritably, Professor Trelawney really was an old fraud.\n",
      "It seems as though the Ministry of Magic's troubles are not yet at an end, writes Rita Skeeter, Special Correspondent.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 14 - THE UNFORGIVABLE CURSES\n",
      "Indeed, whenever Harry saw the two of them together — at mealtimes, or when they passed in the corridors — he had the distinct impression that Snape was avoiding Moody's eye, whether magical or normal.\n",
      "Moody took out a register, shook his long mane of grizzled gray hair out of his twisted and scarred face, and began to call out names, his normal eye moving steadily down the list while his magical eye swiveled around, fixing upon each student as he or she answered.\n",
      "He put his hand into the glass jar, and almost as though it knew what was coming, the third spider scuttled frantically around the bottom of the jar, trying to evade Moody's fingers, but he trapped it, and placed it upon the desktop.\n",
      "Neville was standing alone, halfway up the passage, staring at the stone wall opposite him with the same horrified, wide-eyed look he had worn when Moody had demonstrated the Cruciatus Curse.\n",
      "Harry and Ron walked back to Gryffindor Tower, and Harry, who had been thinking of nothing else all through dinner, now raised the subject of the Unforgivable Curses himself.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 15 - BEAUXBATONS AND DURMSTRANG\n",
      "During the following week, there seemed to be only one topic of conversation, no matter where Harry went: the Triwizard Tournament.\n",
      "Rumors were flying from student to student like highly contagious germs: who was going to try for Hogwarts champion, what the tournament would involve, how the students from Beauxbatons and Durmstrang differed from themselves.\n",
      "Behind the teachers' table, the largest banner of all bore the Hogwarts coat of arms: lion, eagle, badger, and snake united around a large letter H. Harry, Ron, and Hermione sat down beside Fred and George at the Gryffindor table.\n",
      "Then, checking that Fred and George were safely immersed in further discussions about the Triwizard Tournament, Harry read out Sirius's letter in a whisper to Ron and Hermione.\n",
      "\"Dear old Hogwarts,\" he said, looking up at the castle and smiling; his teeth were rather yellow, and Harry noticed that his smile did not extend to his eyes, which remained cold and shrewd.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 16 - THE GOBLET OF FIRE\n",
      "As they recrossed the entrance hall with the rest of the Hogwarts students heading for the Great Hall, Harry saw Lee Jordan jumping up and down on the soles of his feet to get a better look at the back of Krum's head.\n",
      "\"The instructions for the tasks the champions will face this year have already been examined by Mr. Crouch and Mr. Bagman,\" said Dumbledore as Filch placed the chest carefully on the table before him, \"and they have made the necessary arrangements for each challenge.\n",
      "Now, when the champions' names are called, I would ask them please to come up to the top of the Hall, walk along the staff table, and go through into the next chamber\" — he indicated the door behind the staff table — \"where they will be receiving their first instructions.\"\n",
      "The Goblet of Fire now shone more brightly than anything in the whole Hall, the sparkling bright, bluey-whiteness of the flames almost painful on the eyes.\n",
      "And the Goblet of Fire turned red once more; sparks showered out of it; the tongue of flame shot high into the air, and from its tip Dumbledore pulled the third piece of parchment.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 17 - THE FOUR CHAMPIONS\n"
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      "Harry turned to Ron and Hermione; beyond them, he saw the long Gryffindor table all watching him, openmouthed.\n",
      "Harry heard the buzzing of the hundreds of students on the other side of the wall, before Professor McGonagall closed the door.\n",
      "Professor Dumbledore was now looking down at Harry, who looked right back at him, trying to discern the expression of the eyes behind the half-moon spectacles.\n",
      "Insisting that he needed to sleep, and almost flattening the little Creevey brothers as they attempted to waylay him at the foot of the stairs, Harry managed to shake everyone off and climb up to the dormitory as fast as he could.\n",
      "He wrenched the hangings shut around his four-poster, leaving Harry standing there by the door, staring at the dark red velvet curtains, now hiding one of the few people he had been sure would believe him.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 18 - THE WEIGHING OF THE WANDS\n",
      "The prospect of going down into the Great Hall and facing the rest of the Gryffindors, all treating him like some sort of hero, was not inviting; it was that, however, or stay here and allow himself to be cornered by the Creevey brothers, who were both beckoning frantically to him to join them.\n",
      "They went up to the Owlery Hermione gave Harry a piece of parchment, a quill, and a bottle of ink, then strolled around the long lines of perches, looking at all the different owls, while Harry sat down against a wall and wrote his letter.\n",
      "He could no longer avoid the rest of the school once he was back at lessons — and it was clear that the rest of the school, just like the Gryffindors, thought Harry\n",
      "He was in a fairly small classroom; most of the desks had been pushed away to the back of the room, leaving a large space in the middle; three of them, however, had been placed end-to-end in front of the blackboard and covered with a long length of velvet.\n",
      "The other champions were now sitting in chairs near the door, and he sat down quickly next to Cedric, looking up at the velvet-covered table, where four of the five judges were now sitting — Professor Karkaroff, Madame Maxime, Mr. Crouch, and Ludo Bagman.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 19 - THE HUNGARIAN HORNTAIL\n",
      "Harry wrote back to Sirius saying that he would be beside the common room fire at the time Sirius had suggested, and he and Hermione spent a long time going over plans for forcing any stragglers out of the common room on the night in question.\n",
      "In the meantime, life became even worse for Harry within the confines of the castle, for Rita Skeeter had published her piece about the Triwizard Tournament, and it had turned out to be not so much a report on the tournament as a highly colored life story of Harry.\n",
      "Much of the front page had been given over to a picture of Harry; the article (continuing on pages two, six, and seven) had been all about Harry, the names of the Beauxbatons and Durmstrang champions (misspelled) had been squashed into the last line of the article, and Cedric hadn't been mentioned at all.\n",
      "He tapped Hagrid in the small of the back (being unable to reach his shoulder), muttered something to him, and then the pair of them made their way back across the pub toward Harry and Hermione's table.\n",
      "Harry scrambled to his feet, hiding the fire — if someone saw Sirius's face within the walls of Hogwarts, they would raise an almighty uproar — the Ministry would get dragged in — he, Harry, would be questioned about Sirius's whereabouts — Harry heard a tiny pop!\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 20 - THE FIRST TASK\n",
      "By the time Harry reached the bottom of the marble staircase, Cedric was at the top.\n",
      "She was leading him toward the place where the dragons were, around the edge of the forest, but when they approached the clump of trees behind which the enclosure would be clearly visible, Harry saw that a tent had been erected, its entrance facing them, screening the dragons from view.\n",
      "Harry soared higher in a circle; the Horntail was still following his progress; its head revolving on its long neck — if he kept this up, it would be nicely dizzy — but better not push it too long, or it would be breathing fire again — Harry plummeted just as the Horntail opened its mouth, but this time he was less lucky — he missed the flames, but the tail came whipping up to meet him instead, and as he swerved to the left, one of the long spikes grazed his shoulder, ripping his robes — He could feel it stinging, he could hear screaming and groans from the crowd, but the cut didn't seem to be deep.\n",
      "Before the dragon knew what he had done, or where he had disappeared to, he was speeding toward the ground as fast as he could go, toward the eggs now unprotected by her clawed front legs — he had taken his hands off his Firebolt — he had seized the golden egg — And with a huge spurt of speed, he was off, he was soaring out over the stands, the heavy egg safely under his uninjured arm, and it was as though somebody had just turned the volume back up — for the first time, he became properly aware of the noise of the crowd, which was screaming and applauding as loudly as the Irish supporters at the World Cup — \"Look at that!\"\n",
      "Harry left the tent, rejoined Ron, and they started to walk back around the edge of the forest, talking hard; Harry wanted to hear what the other champions had done in more detail.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 21 - THE HOUSE-ELF LIBERATION FRONT\n",
      "Harry, Ron, and Hermione went up to the Owlery that evening to find Pigwidgeon, so that Harry could send Sirius a letter telling him that he had managed to get past his dragon unscathed.\n",
      "Drafty though the castle always was in winter, Harry was glad of its fires and thick walls every time he passed the Durmstrang ship on the lake, which was pitching in the high winds, its black sails billowing against the dark skies.\n",
      "Harry noticed her eyes travel over Dean (who had a nasty cut across one cheek), Lavender (whose robes were badly singed), Seamus (who was nursing several burnt fingers), and then to the cabin windows, where most of the class stood, their noses pressed against the glass waiting to see if the coast was clear.\n",
      "He had one brief glimpse of an enormous, high-ceilinged room, large as the Great Hall above it, with mounds of glittering brass pots and pans heaped around the stone walls, and a great brick fireplace at the other end, when something small hurtled toward him from the middle of the room, squealing, \"Harry Potter, sir!\n",
      "\"Dobby has been hoping and hoping to see Harry Potter, sir, and Harry Potter has come to see him, sir!\"\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 22 - THE UNEXPECTED TASK\n",
      "It was the end of the lesson; they had finished their work; the guinea fowl they had been changing into guinea pigs had been shut away in a large cage on Professor McGonagall's desk (Neville's still had feathers); they had copied down their homework from the blackboard (\"Describe, with examples, the ways in which Transforming Spells must be adapted when performing Cross-Species Switches\").\n",
      "On the whole, Harry had to admit that even with the embarrassing prospect of opening the ball before him, life had definitely improved since he had got through the first task.\n",
      "Some of the teachers, like little Professor Flitwick, gave up trying to teach them much when their minds were so clearly elsewhere; he allowed them to play games in his lesson on Wednesday, and spent most of it talking to Harry about the perfect Summoning Charm Harry had used during the first task of the Triwizard Tournament.\n",
      "He had put the golden egg upstairs in his trunk and hadn't opened it since the celebration party after the first task.\n",
      "Everlasting icicles had been attached to the banisters of the marble staircase; the usual twelve Christmas trees in the Great Hall were bedecked with everything from luminous holly berries to real, hooting, golden owls, and the suits of armor had all been bewitched to sing carols whenever anyone passed them.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 23 - THE YULE BALL\n",
      "Despite the very heavy load of homework that the fourth years had been given for the holidays, Harry was in no mood to work when term ended, and spent the week leading up to Christmas enjoying himself as fully as possible along with everyone else.\n",
      "They went out onto the grounds in the afternoon; the snow was untouched except for the deep channels made by the Durmstrang and Beauxbatons students on their way up to the castle.\n",
      "Dumbledore smiled happily as the champions approached the top table, but Karkaroff wore an expression remarkably like Ron's as he watched Krum and Hermione draw nearer.\n",
      "He kept his eyes fixed over the heads of the watching people, and very soon many of them too had come onto the dance floor, so that the champions were no longer the center of attention.\n",
      "He tapped Ron on the shoulder and jerked his head toward them, meaning that they could easily sneak off that way without being noticed (Fleur and Davies looked very busy to Harry), but Ron, eyes widening in horror at the sight of Fleur, shook his head vigorously, and pulled Harry deeper into the shadows behind the reindeer.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 24 - RITA SKEETER'S SCOOP\n"
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      "Ron and Harry wasted no time in telling Hermione about the conversation they had overheard between Madame Maxime and Hagrid, but Hermione didn't seem to find the news that Hagrid was a half-giant nearly as shocking as Ron did.\n",
      "Rita Skeeter's smile flickered very slightly, but she hitched it back almost at once; she snapped open her crocodile-skin handbag, pulled out her Quick-Quotes Quill, and said, \"How about giving me an interview about the Hagrid you know, Harry?\n",
      "Hermione went slightly pink, but Dumbledore smiled at her and continued, \"Hermione, Harry, and Ron still seem to want to know you, judging by the way they were attempting to break down the door.\"\n",
      "Harry, Ron, and Hermione looked at one another nervously; Harry would rather have taken fifty Blast-Ended Skrewts for a walk than admit to Hagrid that he had overheard him talking to Madame Maxime, but Hagrid was still talking, apparently unaware that he had said anything odd.\n",
      "Harry went back to the castle later that afternoon with Ron and Hermione, unable to banish the image of the happy expression on Hagrid's whiskery face as he had imagined Harry winning the tournament.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 25 - THE EGG AND THE EYE\n",
      "The map showed the whole of Hog-warts, including its many shortcuts and secret passageways and, most important of all, it revealed the people inside the castle as minuscule, labeled dots, moving around the corridors, so that Harry would be forewarned if somebody was approaching the bathroom.\n",
      "Nevertheless, he put one of the fluffy towels, the cloak, the map, and the egg at the side of the swimming-poolsized bath, then knelt down and turned on a few of the taps.\n",
      "Harry took a great breath and slid under the surface — and now, sitting on the marble bottom of the bubble-filled bath, he heard a chorus of eerie voices singing to him from the open egg in his hands: \"Come seek us where our voices sound, We cannot sing above the ground, And while you're searching ponder this: We've taken what you'll sorely miss, An hour long you'll have to look, And to recover what we took, But past an hour — the prospect's black, Too late, it's gone, it won't come back.\"\n",
      "He lurched forward to try and catch it, but too late; the egg fell down the long staircase with a bang as loud as a bass drum on every step — the Invisibility Cloak slipped — Harry snatched at it, and the Marauder's Map fluttered out of his hand and slid down six stairs, where, sunk in the step to above his knee, he couldn't reach it.\n",
      "\"It's mine — must've dropped it earlier —\" But Snape's black eyes were darting from the egg in Filch's arms to the map in Moody's hand, and Harry could tell he was putting two and two together, as only Snape could.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 26 - THE SECOND TASK\n",
      "As he pounded down the lawn he saw that the seats that had encircled the dragons' enclosure in November were now ranged along the opposite bank, rising in stands that were packed to the bursting point and reflected in the lake below.\n",
      "The excited babble of the crowd echoed strangely across the water as Harry ran flat-out around the other side of the lake toward the judges, who were sitting at another gold-draped table at the water's edge.\n",
      "The whistle echoed shrilly in the cold, still air; the stands erupted with cheers and applause; without looking to see what the other champions were doing, Harry pulled off his shoes and socks, pulled the handful of gillyweed out of his pocket, stuffed it into his mouth, and waded out into the lake.\n",
      "Harry twisted his body around and saw a grindylow, a small, horned water demon, poking out of the weed, its long fingers clutched tightly around Harry's leg, its pointed fangs bared — Harry stuck his webbed hand quickly inside his robes and fumbled for his wand.\n",
      "Harry pulled his ankle out of the grindylows grip and swam, as fast as he could, occasionally sending more jets of hot water over his shoulder at random; every now and then he felt one of the grindylows snatch at his foot again, and he kicked out, hard; finally, he felt his foot connect with a horned skull, and looking back, saw the dazed grindylow floating away, cross-eyed, while its fellows shook their fists at Harry and sank back into the weed.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 27 - PADFOOT RETURNS\n",
      "One of the best things about the aftermath of the second task was that everybody was very keen to hear details of what had happened down in the lake, which meant that Ron was getting to share Harry's limelight for once.\n",
      "The brown owl that Harry had sent to Sirius with the dates of the Hogsmeade weekend turned up at breakfast on Friday morning with half its feathers sticking up the wrong way; Harry had no sooner torn off Sirius's reply than it took flight, clearly afraid it was going to be sent outside again.\n",
      "Determined not to look at Snape, Harry resumed the mashing of his scarab beetles, imagining each one to have Snape's face.\n",
      "\"You might be laboring under the delusion that the entire wizarding world is impressed with you,\" Snape went on, so quietly that no one else could hear him (Harry continued to pound his scarab beetles, even though he had already reduced them to a very fine powder), \"but I don't care how many times your picture appears in the papers.\n",
      "\"Don't lie to me,\" Snape hissed, his fathomless black eyes boring into Harry's.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 28 - THE MADNESS OF MR. CROUCH\n",
      "The house-elves crowded around Harry, Ron, and Hermione and began shunting them out of the kitchen, many little hands pushing in the smalls of their backs.\n",
      "When they had set off into the dusk, looking extremely odd carrying the large package between them, Harry leaned on the windowsill, looking out at the grounds, at the dark, rustling treetops of the Forbidden Forest, and the rippling sails of the Durmstrang ship.\n",
      "By breakfast the next day Ron's and Hermione's bad moods had burnt out, and to Harry's relief, Ron's dark predictions that the house-elves would send substandard food up to the Gryffindor table because Hermione had insulted them proved false; the bacon, eggs, and kippers were quite as good as usual.\n",
      "The bell rang across the grounds for lunch; the rest of the class set off back to the castle, but Harry, Ron, and Hermione stayed behind to help Hagrid put the nifflers back in their boxes.\n",
      "The Wronski Feint, you really —\" But something moved behind Krum in the trees, and Harry, who had some experience of the sort of thing that lurked in the forest, instinctively grabbed Krum's arm and pulled him around.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 29 - THE DREAM\n",
      "\"Half the time he seemed to think his wife and son were still alive, and he kept talking to Percy about work and giving him instructions.\"\n",
      "He walked over to Fred, pulled the letter out of his hands, and began attaching it to the leg of the nearest barn owl.\n",
      "\"It's going to be boiling in Trelawney's room, she never puts out that fire,\" said Ron as they started up the staircase toward the silver ladder and the trapdoor.\n",
      "It was a beautiful thing; each of the moons glimmered in place around the nine planets and the fiery sun, all of them hanging in thin air beneath the glass.\n",
      "He hurried through the gap in the walls and stepped onto the foot of a spiral stone staircase, which moved slowly upward as the doors closed behind him, taking him up to a polished oak door with a brass door knocker.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 30 - THE PENSIEVE\n",
      "The door of the office opened.\n",
      "Harry hesitated, glanced at Fawkes, then got up, walked across the office, and pulled open the cabinet door.\n",
      "He looked down into it, expecting to see the stone bottom of the basin — and saw instead an enormous room below the surface of the mysterious substance, a room into which he seemed to be looking through a circular window in the ceiling.\n",
      "Lowering his face so that his nose was a mere inch away from the glassy substance, Harry saw that rows and rows of witches and wizards were seated around every wall on what seemed to be benches rising in levels.\n",
      "Several of the witches and wizards around the walls stood up, shaking their heads, and even their fists, at Mr. Crouch.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 31 - THE THIRD TASK\n",
      "Everything Harry had seen in the Pensieve, nearly everything Dumbledore had told and shown him afterward, he had now shared with Ron and Hermione — and, of course, with Sirius, to whom Harry had sent an owl the moment he had left Dumbledore's office.\n",
      "Harry had soon mastered the Impediment Curse, a spell to slow down and obstruct attackers; the Reductor Curse, which would enable him to blast solid objects out of his way; and the Four-Point Spell, a useful discovery of Hermione's that would make his wand point due north, therefore enabling him to check whether he was going in the right direction within the maze.\n",
      "Exempt from the end-of-term tests as a Triwizard champion, Harry had been sitting in the back of every exam class so far, looking up fresh hexes for the third task.\n",
      "Cedric was sprinting as fast as he could toward the cup, and Harry knew he would never catch up, Cedric was much taller, had much longer legs — Then Harry saw something immense over a hedge to his left, moving quickly along a path that intersected with his own; it was moving so fast Cedric was about to run into it, and Cedric, his eyes on the cup, had not seen it — \"Cedric!\"\n",
      "Harry yelled; the spell hit the spider's gigantic, hairy black body, but for all the good it did, he might as well have thrown a stone at it; the spider jerked, scuttled around, and ran at Harry instead.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 32 - FLESH, BLOOD, AND BONE\n",
      "Harry felt his feet slam into the ground; his injured leg gave way, and he fell forward; his hand let go of the Triwizard Cup at last.\n",
      "It was agony such as he had never felt in all his life; his wand slipped  from his fingers as he put his hands over his face; his knees buckled; he was on the ground and he could see nothing at all; his head was about to split open.\n",
      "A blast of green light blazed through Harry's eyelids, and he heard something heavy fall to the ground beside him; the pain in his scar reached such a pitch that he retched, and then it diminished; terrified of what he was about to see, he opened his stinging eyes.\n",
      "Once sure that Harry was bound so tightly to the headstone that he couldn't move an inch, Wormtail drew a length of some black material from the inside of his cloak and stuffed it roughly into Harry's mouth; then, without a word, he turned from Harry and hurried away.\n",
      "Its arms and legs were thin and feeble, and its face — no child alive ever had a face like that — flat and snakelike, with gleaming red eyes.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 33 - THE DEATH EATERS\n"
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      "Voldemort bent down and pulled out Wormtail's left arm; he forced the sleeve of Wormtail's robes up past his elbow, and Harry saw something upon the skin there, something like a vivid red tattoo — a skull with a snake protruding from its mouth — the image that had appeared in the sky at the Quidditch World Cup: the Dark Mark.\n",
      "The Death Eaters behind him did the same; each of them approaching Voldemort on his knees and kissing his robes, before backing away and standing up, forming a silent circle, which enclosed Tom Riddle's grave, Harry, Voldemort, and the sobbing and twitching heap that was Wormtail.\n",
      "The Death Eater on the ground writhed and shrieked; Harry was sure the sound must carry to the houses around.\n",
      "The Death Eaters were quite motionless, the glittering eyes in their masks fixed upon Voldemort, and upon Harry.\n",
      "Use my Death Eater to ensure that the boy won the tournament — that he touched the Triwizard Cup first — the cup which my Death Eater had turned into a Portkey, which would bring him here, beyond the reach of Dumbledore's help and protection, and into my waiting arms.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 34 - PRIORI INCANTATEM\n",
      "There was a split second, perhaps, when Harry might have considered running for it, but his injured leg shook under him as he stood on the overgrown grave, as the Death Eaters closed ranks, forming a tighter circle around him and Voldemort, so that the gaps where the missing Death Eaters should have stood were filled.\n",
      "A jet of green light issued from Voldemort's wand just as a jet of red light blasted from Harry's — they met in midair — and suddenly Harry's wand was vibrating as though an electric charge were surging through it; his hand seized up around it; he couldn't have released it if he'd wanted to — and a narrow beam of light connected the two wands, neither red nor green, but bright, deep gold.\n",
      "The Death Eaters were shouting; they were asking Voldemort for instructions; they were closing in, reforming the circle around Harry and Voldemort, the snake slithering at their heels, some of them drawing their wands — The golden thread connecting Harry and Voldemort splintered; though the wands remained connected, a thousand more beams arced high over Harry and Voldemort, crisscrossing all around them, until they were enclosed in a golden, dome-shaped web, a cage of light, beyond which the Death Eaters circled like jackals, their cries strangely muffled now.\n",
      "Voldemort shrieked to the Death Eaters, and Harry saw his red eyes wide with astonishment at what was happening, saw him fighting to break the thread of light still connecting his wand with Harry's; Harry held onto his wand more tightly, with both hands, and the golden thread remained unbroken.\n",
      "Harry yelled; he didn't think he could have held on for another moment anyway — he pulled his wand upward with an almighty wrench, and the golden thread broke; the cage of light vanished, the phoenix song died — but the shadowy figures of Voldemort's victims did not disappear — they were closing in upon Voldemort, shielding Harry from his gaze — And Harry ran as he had never run in his life, knocking two stunned Death Eaters aside as he passed; he zigzagged behind headstones, feeling their curses following him, hearing them hit the headstones — he was dodging curses and graves, pelting toward Cedric's body, no longer aware of the pain in his leg, his whole being concentrated on what he had to do — \"Stun him!\"\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 35 - VERITASERUM\n",
      "Harry felt himself slam flat into the ground; his face was pressed into grass; the smell of it filled his nostrils.\n",
      "\"I'll take Harry, Dumbledore, I'll take him —\" \"No, I would prefer —\" \"Dumbledore, Amos Diggory's running .\n",
      "\"Dumbledore said stay,\" said Harry thickly, the pounding in his scar making him feel as though he was about to throw up; his vision was blurring worse than ever.\n",
      "At that moment, Harry fully understood for the first time why people said Dumbledore was the only wizard Voldemort had ever feared.\n",
      "Snape handed Dumbledore a small glass bottle of completely clear liquid: the Veritaserum with which he had threatened Harry in class.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 36 - THE PARTING OF THE WAYS\n",
      "As he spoke, visions of everything that had passed that night seemed to rise before his eyes; he saw the sparkling surface of the potion that had revived Voldemort; he saw the Death Eaters Apparating between the graves around them; he saw Cedric's body, lying on the ground beside the cup.\n",
      "Harry described how the figures that had emerged from the wand had prowled the edges of the golden web, how Voldemort had seemed to fear them, how the shadow of Harry's father had told him what to do, how Cedric's had made its final request.\n",
      "He transformed back into the great black dog and walked with Harry and Dumbledore out of the office, accompanying them down a flight of stairs to the hospital wing.\n",
      "Everything around him became hazy; the lamps around the hospital wing seemed to be winking at him in a friendly way through the screen around his bed; his body felt as though it was sinking deeper into the warmth of the feather matress.\n",
      "\"If the magical community got wind that I had approached the giants — people hate them, Dumbledore — end of my career —\" \"You are blinded,\" said Dumbledore, his voice rising now, the aura of power around him palpable, his eyes blazing once more, \"by the love of the office you hold, Cornelius!\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 37 - THE BEGINNING\n",
      "The worst, perhaps, was the meeting with the Diggorys that took place the following morning.\n",
      "The real Mad-Eye Moody was at the staff table now, his wooden leg and his magical eye back in place.\n",
      "He, Ron, and Hermione were waiting in the crowded entrance hall with the rest of the fourth years for the carriages that would take them back to Hogsmeade station.\n",
      "He let Harry keep a watch for the carriages, however, and spent the next few minutes craning his neck over the crowd to try and see what Krum and Hermione might be up to.\n",
      "Ron, Harry, and George kicked, rolled, and pushed the unconscious Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle — each of whom looked distinctly the worse for the jumble of jinxes with which they had been hit — out into the corridor, then came back into the compartment and rolled the door shut.\n",
      "\n",
      "\n",
      "Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix\n",
      "Chapter 1 - DUDLEY DEMENTED\n",
      "\"The noble sport,\" as Uncle Vernon called it, had made Dudley even more formidable than he had seemed to Harry in the primary school days when he had served as Dudley's first punching bag.\n",
      "Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon seemed to feel that whenever Dudley turned up was the right time to be home, and anytime after that was much too late.\n",
      "Harry could feel fourteen years' hatred of Dudley pounding in his veins — what wouldn't he give to strike now, to jinx Dudley so thoroughly he'd have to crawl home like an insect, struck dumb, sprouting feelers — \"Don't ever talk about that again,\" Harry snarled.\n",
      "He had run barely a dozen steps when he reached them: Dudley was curled on the ground, his arms clamped over his face; a second dementor was crouching low over him, gripping his wrists in its slimy hands, prizing them slowly, almost lovingly apart, lowering its hooded head toward Dudley's face as though about to kiss him.\n",
      "The dementor's eyeless face was barely an inch from Dudley's when the silver antlers caught it; the thing was thrown up into the air and, like its fellow, it soared away and was absorbed into the darkness.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 2 - A PECK OF OWLS\n",
      "Harry said sharply, as Aunt Petunia let out a wail and Uncle Vernon raised his fists.\n",
      "One — two —\" A resounding CRACK filled the kitchen; Aunt Petunia screamed, Uncle Vernon yelled and ducked, but for the third time that night Harry was staring for the source of a disturbance he had not made.\n",
      "\"That wasn't me —\" \"Was,\" muttered Dudley unexpectedly, and Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia instantly made flapping gestures at Harry to quiet him while they both bent low over Dudley.\n",
      "\"— a peck, I mean, pack of owls shooting in and out of my house and I won't have it, boy, I won't —\" \"I can't stop the owls coming,\" Harry snapped, crushing Sirius's letter in his fist.\n",
      "The furious pretense that Aunt Petunia had maintained all Harry's life — that there was no magic and no world other than the world she inhabited with Uncle Vernon — seemed to have fallen away.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 3 - THE ADVANCED GUARD\n"
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      "A few minutes later he heard the slamming of car doors, the rumble of an engine, and the unmistakable sound of the car sweeping out of the drive.\n",
      "The room grew steadily darker around him as he lay listening to the night sounds through the window he kept open all the time, waiting for the blessed moment when Hedwig returned.\n",
      "Here you go —\" He rapped Harry hard on the top of the head and Harry felt a curious sensation as though Moody had just smashed an egg there; cold trickles seemed to be running down his body from the point the wand had struck.\n",
      "and Harry laughed aloud at the thought, though his voice was drowned by the flapping of the others' robes, the creaking of the harness holding his trunk and the cage, the whoosh of the wind in their ears as they sped through the air.\n",
      "The grimy fronts of the surrounding houses were not welcoming; some of them had broken windows, glimmering dully in the light from the street-lamps, paint was peeling from many of the doors, and heaps of rubbish lay outside several sets of front steps.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 4 - NUMBER TWELVE, GRIMMAULD PLACE\n",
      "The wizards behind Harry all made noises of interest and excitement and began filing past Harry toward the door through which Mrs. Weasley had just come; Harry made to follow Lupin, but Mrs. Weasley held him back.\n",
      "I bet you have, I know our letters were useless — but we couldn't tell you anything, Dumbledore made us swear we wouldn't, oh, we've got so much to tell you, and you've got to tell us — the dementors!\n",
      "\"Hermione was going spare, she kept saying you'd do something stupid if you were stuck all on your own without news, but Dumbledore made us —\" \"— swear not to tell me,\" said Harry.\n",
      "made us swear not to tell you important stuff when we wrote, he said the owls might be intercepted —\" \"He could still've kept me informed if he'd wanted to,\" Harry said shortly.\n",
      "\"So how come I have to stay at the Dursleys' while you two get to join in everything that's going on here?\"\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 5 - THE ORDER OF THE PHOENIX\n",
      "\"Oh no — sorry —\" \"Here, dear,\" said Mrs. Weasley, sounding exasperated, and she repaired the parchment with a wave of her wand: In the flash of light caused by Mrs. Weasley's charm, Harry caught a glimpse of what looked like the plan of a building.\n",
      "The stew skidded the length of the table and came to a halt just before the end, leaving a long black burn on the wooden surface, the flagon of butterbeer fell with a crash, spilling its contents everywhere, and the bread knife slipped off the board and landed, point down and quivering ominously, exactly where Sirius's right hand had been seconds before.\n",
      "\"Boys,\" Mr. Weasley said, lifting the stew back into the middle of the table, \"your mother's right, you're supposed to show a sense of responsibility now you've come of age —\" \"— none of your brothers caused this sort of trouble!\"\n",
      "\"He hasn't stopped raging about the Bagman business, he reckons the Ministry did a cover-up, those goblins never got their gold from him, you know —\" A gale of laughter from the middle of the table drowned the rest of Bill's words.\n",
      "\"But as he was the one who saw Voldemort come back\" (again, there was a collective shudder around the table at the name), \"he has more right than most to —\" \"He's not a member of the Order of the Phoenix!\"\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 6 - THE NOBLE AND MOST ANCIENT HOUSE OF BLACK\n",
      "Smells like a drain and a criminal to boot, but she's no better, nasty old blood traitor with her brats messing up my Mistress's house, oh my poor Mistress, if she knew, if she knew the scum they've let in her house, what would she say to old Kreacher, oh the shame of it, Mudbloods and werewolves and traitors and thieves, poor old Kreacher, what can he do.\n",
      "\"Kreacher would never move anything from its proper place in Master's house,\" said the elf, then muttered very fast, \"Mistress would never forgive Kreacher if the tapestry was thrown out, seven centuries it's been in the family, Kreacher must save it, Kreacher will not let Master and the blood traitors and the brats destroy it —\" \"I thought it might be that,\" said Sirius, casting a disdainful look at the opposite wall.\n",
      "Large words at the very top of the tapestry read: The Noble and Most Ancient House of Black \"Toujours Pur\" \"You're not on here!\"\n",
      "There was a musical box that emitted a faintly sinister, tinkling tune when wound, and they all found themselves becoming curiously weak and sleepy until Ginny had the sense to slam the lid shut; also a heavy locket that none of them could open, a number of ancient seals and, in a dusty box, an Order of Merlin, First Class, that had been awarded to Sirius's grandfather for \"Services to the Ministry.\"\n",
      "The drawing room took three days to decontaminate; finally the only undesirable things left in it were the tapestry of the Black family tree, which resisted all their attempts to remove it from the wall, and the rattling writing desk; Moody had not dropped by headquarters yet, so they could not be sure what was inside it.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 7 - THE MINISTRY OF MAGIC\n",
      "Glittering jets of water were flying from the ends of the two wands, the point of the centaur's arrow, the tip of the goblin's hat, and each of the house-elf's ears, so that the tinkling hiss of falling water was added to the pops and cracks of Apparators and the clatter of footsteps as hundreds of witches and wizards, most of whom were wearing glum, early-morning looks, strode toward a set of golden gates at the far end of the hall.\n",
      "The lift doors opened; Harry glimpsed an untidy-looking corridor, with various posters of Quidditch teams tacked lopsidedly on the walls; one of the wizards in the lift, who was carrying an armful of broomsticks, extricated himself with difficulty and disappeared down the corridor.\n",
      "\"Level five, Department of International Magical Cooperation, incorporating the International Magical Trading Standards Body, the International Magical Office of Law, and the International Confederation of Wizards, British Seats.\"\n",
      "When the doors opened, two of the memos zoomed out with a few more witches and wizards, but several more memos zoomed in, so that the light from the lamp in the ceiling flickered and flashed as they darted around it.\n",
      "The remaining memos continued to soar around the lamp as the lift juddered upward again, and then the doors opened and the voice said, \"Level two, Department of Magical Law Enforcement, including the Improper Use of Magic Office, Auror Headquarters, and Wizengamot Administration Services.\"\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 8 - THE HEARING\n",
      "\"Disciplinary hearing of the twelfth of August,\" said Fudge in a ringing voice, and Percy began taking notes at once, \"into offenses committed under the Decree for the Reasonable Restriction of Underage Sorcery and the International Statute of Secrecy by Harry James Potter, resident at number four, Privet Drive, Little Whinging, Surrey.\n",
      "He extricated a piece of parchment from the pile before him, took a deep breath, and read, \"The charges against the accused are as follows: That he did knowingly, deliberately, and in full awareness of the illegality of his actions, having received a previous written warning from the Ministry of Magic on a similar charge, produce a Patronus Charm in a Muggle-inhabited area, in the presence of a Muggle, on August the second at twenty-three minutes past nine, which constitutes an offense under paragraph C of the Decree for the Reasonable Restriction of Underage Sorcery, 1875, and also under section thirteen of the International Confederation of Wizards' Statute of Secrecy.\n",
      "Whatever Mrs. Figg said to the contrary, it sounded to him as though the most she had ever seen was a picture of a dementor, and a picture could never convey the truth of what these beings were like: the eerie way they moved, hovering inches over the ground, or the rotting smell of them, or that terrible, rattling noise they made as they sucked on the surrounding air .\n",
      "\"If it is true that the dementors are taking orders only from the Ministry of Magic, and it is also true that two dementors attacked Harry and his cousin a week ago, then it follows logically that somebody at the Ministry might have ordered the attacks,\" said Dumbledore politely.\n",
      "Clause seven of the Decree states that magic may be used before Muggles in exceptional circumstances, and as those exceptional circumstances include situations that threaten the life of the wizard or witch himself, or witches, wizards, or Muggles present at the time of the —\" \"We are familiar with clause seven, thank you very much!\"\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 9 - THE WOES OF MRS. WEASLEY\n"
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      "With a grin at the thought of what Hermione would say if she could see the statue of the elf, Harry turned his money bag upside down and emptied not just ten Galleons, but the whole contents into the pool at the statues' feet.\n",
      "Mrs. Weasley was wiping her face on her apron, and Fred, George, and Ginny were doing a kind of war dance to a chant that went \"He got off, he got off, he got off —\" \"That's enough, settle down!\"\n",
      "Molly, I'll be late, I'm covering for Tonks, but Kingsley might be dropping in for dinner —\" \"He got off, he got off, he got off —\" \"That's enough — Fred — George — Ginny!\"\n",
      "Though members of the Order of the Phoenix came and went regularly, sometimes staying for meals, sometimes only for a few minutes' whispered conversation, Mrs. Weasley made sure that Harry and the others were kept well out of earshot (whether Extendable or normal) and nobody, not even Sirius, seemed to feel that Harry needed to know anything more than he had heard on the night of his arrival.\n",
      "The Order is better prepared, we've got a head start, we know what Voldemort's up to —\" Mrs. Weasley gave a little squeak of fright at the sound of the name.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 10 - LUNA LOVEGOOD\n",
      "A bearlike black dog had appeared at Harry's side as Harry clambered over the various trunks cluttering the hall to get to Mrs. Weasley.\n",
      "For one brief moment, the great black dog reared onto its hind legs and placed its front paws on Harry's shoulders, but Mrs. Weasley shoved Harry away toward the train door hissing, \"For heaven's sake act more like a dog, Sirius!\"\n",
      "But as Hermione and Ron dragged their trunks, Crookshanks, and a caged Pigwidgeon off toward the engine end of the train, Harry felt an odd sense of loss.\n",
      "Pausing every few pages he read an accusation that the Tutshill Tornados were winning the Quidditch League by a combination of blackmail, illegal broom-tampering, and torture; an interview with a wizard who claimed to have flown to the moon on a Cleansweep Six and brought back a bag of moon frogs to prove it; and an article on ancient runes, which at least explained why Luna had been reading The Quibbler upside down.\n",
      "According to the magazine, if you turned the runes on their heads they revealed a spell to make your enemy's ears turn into kumquats.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 11 - THE SORTING HAT'S NEW SONG\n",
      "Harry did not want to tell the others that he and Luna were having the same hallucination, if that was what it was, so he said nothing about the horses as he sat down inside the carriage and slammed the door behind him.\n",
      "The entrance hall was ablaze with torches and echoing with footsteps as the students crossed the flagged stone floor for the double doors to the right, leading to the Great Hall and the start-of-term feast.\n",
      "Then the rip near the hat's brim opened wide like a mouth and the Sorting Hat burst into song: In times of old when I was new And Hogwarts barely started The founders of our noble school Thought never to be parted: United by a common goal, They had the selfsame yearning, To make the world's best magic school And pass along their learning.\n",
      "The Sorting Hat usually confined itself to describing the different qualities looked for by each of the four Hogwarts Houses and its own role in sorting them; Harry could not remember it ever trying to give the school advice before.\n",
      "\"The hat feels itself honor-bound to give the school due warning whenever it feels —\" But Professor McGonagall, who was waiting to read out the list of first years' names, was giving the whispering students the sort of look that scorches.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 12 - PROFESSOR UMBRIDGE\n",
      "\"We seriously debated whether we were going to bother coming back for our seventh year,\" said George brightly, \"now that we've got —\" He broke off at a warning look from Harry, who knew George had been about to mention the Triwizard winnings he had given them.\n",
      "It was very dull work looking up bits of dreams in the Oracle and Harry was not cheered up when Professor Trelawney set them the task of keeping a dream diary for a month as homework.\n",
      "The chapter they had been instructed to read was so tedious that more and more people were choosing to watch Hermione's mute attempt to catch Professor Umbridge's eye than to struggle on with \"Basics for Beginners.\"\n",
      "Professor Umbridge's pouchy eyes lingered on Harry for a moment before she addressed Hermione.\n",
      "Professor McGonagall set down Professor Umbridge's note and looked very seriously at Harry.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 13 - DETENTION WITH DOLORES\n",
      "The funny thing was that none of the whisperers 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 firsthand.\n",
      "\"We're not going to make them ill, we've already tested them all on ourselves, this is just to see if everyone reacts the same —\" \"If you don't stop doing it, I'm going to —\" \"Put us in detention?\"\n",
      "in Transfiguration as long as they put in the work.\"\n",
      "One was the thought that it was almost the weekend; the other was that, dreadful though his final detention with Umbridge was sure to be, he had a distant view of the Quidditch pitch from her window and might, with luck, be able to see something of Ron's tryout.\n",
      "Harry moved over to sit next to Hermione, who awoke with a jerk as he put down his bag.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 14 - PERCY AND PADFOOT\n",
      "Considering it was a very short letter it had taken a long time to write; sunlight had crept halfway across the room while he had been working on it, and he could now hear distant sounds of movement from the dormitories above.\n",
      "Sturgis Podmore, 38, of number two, Laburnum Gardens, Clapham, has appeared in front of the Wizengamot charged with trespass and attempted robbery at the Ministry of Magic on 31st August.\n",
      "\"The Ministry suspects he's one of Dumbledore's lot so — I dunno — they lured him to the Ministry, and he wasn't trying to get through a door at all!\n",
      "Something in her would-be casual voice made Harry think he might know who the uninvited spectators were, and sure enough, when they left the changing room for the bright sunlight of the pitch it was to a storm of catcalls and jeers from the Slytherin Quidditch team and assorted hangers-on, who were grouped halfway up the empty stands and whose voices echoed loudly around the stadium.\n",
      "\"You know, we probably should try and get more homework done during the week,\" Harry muttered to Ron, as they finally laid aside Professor McGonagall's long essay on the Inanimatus Conjurus spell and turned miserably to Professor Sinistra's equally long and difficult essay about Jupiter's moons.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 15 - THE HOGWARTS HIGH INQUISITOR\n",
      "\"'That's how Dolores Umbridge came to be appointed to the teaching staff at Hogwarts,' said Weasley last night.\n",
      "\"It is this last function that the Ministry has now formalized with the passing of Educational Decree Twenty-three, which creates the new position of 'Hogwarts High Inquisitor.'\n",
      "\"'I think the appointment of the Inquisitor is a first step toward ensuring that Hogwarts has a headmaster in whom we can all repose confidence,' said a Ministry insider last night.\n",
      "\"Mr. Finnigan, kindly come here and hand back the homework — Miss Brown, please take this box of mice — don't be silly, girl, they won't hurt you — and hand one to each student —\" \"Hem, hem,\" said Professor Umbridge, employing the same silly little cough she had used to interrupt Dumbledore on the first night of term.\n",
      "\"And how long d'you reckon it'd take Umbridge to pass another Decree saying anyone who complains about the High Inquisitor gets sacked immediately?\"\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 16 - IN THE HOG'S HEAD\n",
      "Harry's detentions with Umbridge were finally over (he doubted whether the words now etched on the back of his hand would ever fade entirely); Ron had had four more Quidditch practices and not been shouted at during the last two; and all three of them had managed to vanish their mice in Transfiguration (Hermione had actually progressed to vanishing kittens), before the subject was broached again, on a wild, blustery evening at the end of September, when the three of them were sitting in the library, looking up potion ingredients for Snape.\n",
      "Harry, Ron, and Hermione retreated to the farthest table from the bar and sat down, looking around, while the man in the dirty gray bandages rapped the counter with his knuckles and received another smoking drink from the barman.\n",
      "First came Neville with Dean and Lavender, who were closely followed by Parvati and Padma Patil with (Harry's stomach did a back flip) Cho and one of her usually giggling girlfriends, then (on her own and looking so dreamy that she might have walked in by accident) Luna Lovegood; then Katie Bell, Alicia Spinnet, and Angelina Johnson, Colin and Dennis Creevey, Ernie Macmillan, Justin Finch-Fletchley, Hannah Abbott, and a Hufflepuff girl with a long plait down her back whose name Harry did not know; three Ravenclaw boys he was pretty sure were called Anthony Goldstein, Michael Corner, and Terry Boot; Ginny, followed by a tall skinny blond boy with an upturned nose whom Harry recognized vaguely as being a member of the Hufflepuff Quidditch team, and bringing up the rear, Fred and George Weasley with their friend Lee Jordan, all three of whom were carrying large paper bags crammed with Zonko's merchandise.\n",
      "well, Harry here had the idea — I mean\" — Harry had thrown her a sharp look — \"I had the idea — that it might be good if people who wanted to study Defense Against the Dark Arts — and I mean, really study it, you know, not the rubbish that Umbridge is doing with us\" — (Hermione's voice became suddenly much stronger and more confident) — \"because nobody could call that Defense Against the Dark Arts\" — \"Hear, hear,\" said Anthony Goldstein, and Hermione looked heartened — \"well, I thought it would be good if we, well, took matters into our own hands.\"\n",
      "\"Well, I think that went quite well,\" said Hermione happily, as she, Harry, and Ron walked out of the Hog's Head into the bright sunlight a few moments later, Harry and Ron still clutching their bottles of butterbeer.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 17 - EDUCATIONAL DECREE NUMBER TWENTY-FOUR\n"
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      "Harry felt happier for the rest of the weekend than he had done all term.\n",
      "The above is in accordance with Educational Decree Number Twenty-four.\n",
      "\"Yes,\" said Harry, lifting Hedwig carefully off his shoulder, \"she turned up after the other post owls and her wing's all funny, look —\" Professor Grubbly-Plank stuck her pipe firmly between her teeth and took Hedwig from Harry while Professor McGonagall watched.\n",
      "A hand had appeared amongst the flames, groping as though to catch hold of something; a stubby, short-fingered hand covered in ugly old-fashioned rings.\n",
      "Umbridge's hand was still making snatching movements amongst the flames, as though she knew exactly where Sirius's hair had been moments before and was determined to seize it.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 18 - DUMBLEDORE'S ARMY\n",
      "said Professor Flitwick's squeaky little voice and Harry, Ron, and Hermione all jumped.\n",
      "\"Mimbulus mimbletonia,\" said Ron's voice and Harry came back to his senses just in time to clamber through the portrait hole into the common room.\n",
      "At half-past seven Harry, Ron, and Hermione left the Gryffindor common room, Harry clutching a certain piece of aged parchment in his hand.\n",
      "\"Harry's leader,\" said Cho at once, looking at Hermione as though she were mad, and Harry's stomach did yet another back flip.\n",
      "\"That was really, really good, Harry,\" said Hermione, when finally it was just her, Harry, and Ron left.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 19 - THE LION AND THE SERPENT\n",
      "On the other hand, Harry had seen Ron make some truly spectacular saves when he was on form: During one memorable practice, he had hung one-handed from his broom and kicked the Quaffle so hard away from the goal hoop that it soared the length of the pitch and through the center hoop at the other end.\n",
      "Montague catches the Quaffle, Montague heading back up the pitch and — nice Bludger there from George Weasley, that's a Bludger to the head for Montague, he drops the Quaffle, caught by Katie Bell, Katie Bell of Gryffindor reverse passes to Alicia Spinnet and Spinnet's away —\" Lee Jordan's commentary rang through the stadium and Harry listened as hard as he could through the wind whistling in his ears and the din of the crowd, all yelling and booing and singing — \"— dodges Warrington, avoids a Bludger — close call, Alicia — and the crowd are loving this, just listen to them, what's that they're singing?\"\n",
      "Weasley was born in a bin, He always lets the Quaffle in, Weasley will make sure we win, Weasley is our King.\n",
      "Bletchley, the Slytherin Keeper, had saved the goal; he threw the Quaffle to Warrington who sped off with it, zigzagging in between Alicia and Katie; the singing from below grew louder and louder as he drew nearer and nearer Ron — Weasley is our King, Weasley is our King, He always lets the Quaffle in, Weasley is our King.\n",
      "\"— and it's Warrington again,\" bellowed Lee, \"who passes to Pucey, Pucey's off past Spinnet, come on now Angelina, you can take him — turns out you can't — but nice Bludger from Fred Weasley, I mean, George Weasley, oh who cares, one of them anyway, and Warrington drops the Quaffle and Katie Bell — er — drops it too — so that's Montague with the Quaffle, Slytherin Captain Montague takes the Quaffle, and he's off up the pitch, come on now Gryffindor, block him!\"\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 20 - HAGRID'S TALE\n",
      "Harry sprinted up to the boys' dormitory to fetch the Invisibility Cloak and the Marauder's Map from his trunk; he was so quick that he and Ron were ready to leave at least five minutes before Hermione hurried back down from the girls' dormitories, wearing scarf, gloves, and one of her own knobbly elf hats.\n",
      "\"Well, they're not that difficult ter find, ter be honest,\" said Hagrid.\n",
      "\"Tell us about being attacked by the giants and Harry can tell you about being attacked by the dementors —\" Hagrid choked in his mug and dropped his steak at the same time; a large quantity of spit, tea, and dragon blood was sprayed over the table as Hagrid coughed and spluttered and the steak slid, with a soft splat, onto the floor.\n",
      "Partly 'cause they don' like wizards an' we didn' want ter put their backs up too soon, and partly 'cause Dumbledore had warned us You-Know-Who was bound ter be after the giants an' all.\n",
      "Now you lot had better get back up to the castle, an' don' forget ter wipe yer footprints out behind yeh!\"\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 21 - THE EYE OF THE SNAKE\n",
      "Harry and Ron wanted to go with her, but their mountain of homework had reached an alarming height again, so they grudgingly remained in the common room, trying to ignore the gleeful shouts drifting up from the grounds outside, where students were enjoying themselves skating on the frozen lake, tobogganing, and worst of all, bewitching snowballs to zoom up to Gryffindor Tower and rap hard on the windows.\n",
      "Harry knew that many of them preferred Professor Grubbly-Plank's lessons, and the worst of it was that a very small, unbiased part of him knew that they had good reason: Grubbly-Plank's idea of an interesting class was not one where there was a risk that somebody might have their head ripped off.\n",
      "There were only two other people who seemed to be able to see them: a stringy Slytherin boy standing just behind Goyle was watching the horse eating with an expression of great distaste on his face, and Neville, whose eyes were following the swishing progress of the long black tail.\n",
      "'Course, this lot don' get a lot o' work, it's mainly jus' pullin' the school carriages unless Dumbledore's takin' a long journey an' don' want ter Apparate — an' here's another couple, look —\" Two more horses came quietly out of the trees, one of them passing very close to Parvati, who shivered and pressed herself closer to the tree, saying, \"I think I felt something, I think it's near me!\"\n",
      "They were called upon to supervise the decoration of the castle (\"You try putting up tinsel when Peeves has got the other end and is trying to strangle you with it,\" said Ron), to watch over first and second years spending their break times inside because of the bitter cold (\"And they're cheeky little snotrags, you know, we definitely weren't that rude when we were in first year,\" said Ron), and to patrol the corridors in shifts with Argus Filch, who suspected that the holiday spirit might show itself in an outbreak of wizard duels (\"He's got dung for brains, that one,\" said Ron furiously).\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 22 - ST. MUNGO'S HOSPITAL FOR MAGICAL MALADIES AND INJURIES\n",
      "\"Everard and Dilys were two of Hogwarts's most celebrated Heads,\" Dumbledore said, now sweeping around Harry, Ron, and Professor McGonagall and approaching the magnificent sleeping bird on his perch beside the door.\n",
      "\"He has been taken to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries.\n",
      "Everybody except Harry was riotously happy and talkative as they changed out of their robes into jeans and sweatshirts, and they greeted Tonks and Mad-Eye, who had turned up to escort them across London, gleefully laughing at the bowler hat Mad-Eye was wearing at an angle to conceal his magical eye and assuring him, truthfully, that Tonks, whose hair was short and bright pink again, would attract far less attention on the underground.\n",
      "st. mungo's healer 1722&ndash;1741 headmistress of hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry, i74i&ndash;i768 Dilys was eyeing the Weasley party as though counting them; when Harry caught her eye she gave a tiny wink, walked sideways out of her portrait, and vanished.\n",
      "More witches and wizards in lime-green robes walked in and out of the doors they passed; a foul-smelling yellow gas wafted into the passageway as they passed one door, and every now and then they heard distant wailing.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 23 - CHRISTMAS ON THE CLOSED WARD\n",
      "Harry remembered how the snakelike face of Voldemort had once forced itself out of the back of Professor Quirrell's head, and he ran his hand over the back of his own, wondering what it would feel like if Voldemort burst out of his skull.\n",
      "Harry could hear his voice echoing up through the floor in the cold and empty drawing room where he was sitting alone, watching the sky outside the windows growing whiter, threatening snow, all the time feeling a savage pleasure that he was giving the others the opportunity to keep talking about him, as they were bound to be doing.\n",
      "\"I think I'll just leave his present here,\" said Hermione, laying the package neatly in the middle of the depression in the rags and blankets and closing the door quietly.\n",
      "The curtains had been drawn back from the two beds at the end of the ward and two visitors were walking back down the aisle between the beds: a formidable-looking old witch wearing a long green dress, a moth-eaten fox fur, and a pointed hat decorated with what was unmistakably a stuffed vulture and, trailing behind her looking thoroughly depressed — Neville.\n",
      "He cast around wildly for some means of distracting the others so that Neville could leave the ward unnoticed and unquestioned, but Ron had looked up at the sound of the name \"Longbottom\" too, and before Harry could stop him had called, \"Neville!\"\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 24 - OCCLUMENCY\n"
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      "\"You know,\" said Sirius loudly, leaning back on his rear chair legs and speaking to the ceiling, \"I think I'd prefer it if you didn't give orders here, Snape.\n",
      "\"I am here on Dumbledore's orders,\" said Snape, whose voice, by contrast, was becoming more and more quietly waspish, \"but by all means stay, Black, I know you like to feel .\n",
      "Harry was separated from him by Mundungus and Mad-Eye, who had dropped in to offer Mr. Weasley their congratulations; he wanted to talk to Sirius, to tell him that he should not listen to a word Snape said, that Snape was goading him deliberately and that the rest of them did not think Sirius was a coward for doing as Dumbledore told him and remaining in Grimmauld Place, but he had no opportunity to do so, and wondered occasionally, eyeing the ugly look on Sirius's face, whether he would have dared to even if he had the chance.\n",
      "He had a bad feeling about this parting; he did not know when they would next see each other and felt that it was incumbent upon him to say something to Sirius to stop him doing anything stupid — Harry was worried that Snape's accusation of cowardice had stung Sirius so badly he might even now be planning some foolhardy trip beyond Grimmauld Place.\n",
      "He lowered his voice while the rest of them exchanged last-minute good-byes with Tonks, \"Harry, I know you don't like Snape, but he is a superb Occlumens and we all — Sirius included — want you to learn to protect yourself, so work hard, all right?\"\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 25 - THE BEETLE AT BAY\n",
      "The Ministry of Magic announced late last night that there has been a mass breakout from Azkaban.\n",
      "They looked at one another for a moment, then Hermione pulled the newspaper back toward her, closed it, glared for a moment at the pictures of the ten escaped Death Eaters on the front, then leapt to her feet.\n",
      "For new signs had appeared on the house notice boards the morning after news of the Azkaban breakout: —  by order of — The High Inquisitor of Hogwarts Teachers are hereby banned from giving students any information that is not strictly related to the subjects they are paid to teach.\n",
      "They moved aside when Harry and Cho approached and Harry found himself staring once more at the ten pictures of the escaped Death Eaters.\n",
      "He'll give you all the details, he'll tell you the names of the undiscovered Death Eaters he saw there, he'll tell you what Voldemort looks like now — oh, get a grip on yourself,\" she added contemptuously, throwing a napkin across the table, for at the sound of Voldemort's name, Rita had jumped so badly that she had slopped half her glass of firewhisky down herself.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 26 - SEEN AND UNFORESEEN\n",
      "Ron and Ginny went off for baths after dinner; Harry and Hermione returned to the busy Gryffindor common room and their usual pile of homework.\n",
      "he asked it, languidly removing his orange juice from underneath its beak and leaning forward to see the recipient's name and address: Harry Potter Great Hall Hogwarts School Frowning, he made to take the letter from the owl, but before he could do so, three, four, five more owls had fluttered down beside it and were jockeying for position, treading in the butter, knocking over the salt, and each attempting to give him their letters first.\n",
      "\"And then they spotted me, and obviously they know I know you, so they were bombarding me with questions,\" Hermione told Harry, her eyes shining, \"and Harry, I think they believe you, I really do, I think you've finally got them convinced!\"\n",
      "and hurried away; and Professor Trelawney broke into hysterical sobs during Divination and announced to the startled class, and a very disapproving Umbridge, that Harry was not going to suffer an early death after all, but would live to a ripe old age, become Minister of Magic, and have twelve children.\n",
      "Harry was a hero in the Gryffindor common room that night; daringly, Fred and George had put an Enlargement Charm on the front cover of The Quibbler and hung it on the wall, so that Harry's giant head gazed down upon the proceedings, occasionally saying things like \"The Ministry are morons\" and \"Eat dung, Umbridge\" in a booming voice.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 27 - THE CENTAUR AND THE SNEAK\n",
      "They did indeed burn sage and mallowsweet there on the classroom floor, and Firenze told them to look for certain shapes and symbols in the pungent fumes, but he seemed perfectly unconcerned that not one of them could see any of the signs he described, telling them that humans were hardly ever good at this, that it took centaurs years and years to become competent, and finished by telling them that it was foolish to put too much faith in such things anyway, because even centaurs sometimes read them wrongly.\n",
      "They all pelted toward the exit at once, forming a scrum at the door, then people burst through; Harry could hear them sprinting along the corridors and hoped they had the sense not to try and make it all the way to their dormitories.\n",
      "Kingsley Shacklebolt and a tough-looking wizard Harry did not recognize with very short, wiry hair were positioned on either side of the door like guards, and the freckled, bespectacled form of Percy Weasley hovered excitedly beside the wall, a quill and a heavy scroll of parchment in his hands, apparently poised to take notes.\n",
      "Fudge looked incredulously from Harry to Professor Umbridge; Harry took advantage of his momentary inattention to steal another quick look at Dumbledore, who gave the carpet the tiniest of nods and the shadow of a wink.\n",
      "He cursed and stamped on the hem of his cloak, which had started to smoke, and Marietta gave a wail and pulled the neck of her robes right up to her eyes, but not before the whole room had seen that her face was horribly disfigured by a series of close-set purple pustules that had spread across her nose and cheeks to form the word \"SNEAK.\"\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 28 - SNAPE'S WORST MEMORY\n",
      "\"Professor Snape, sir — oh — sorry —\" Malfoy was looking at Snape and Harry in some surprise.\n",
      "James's hair stuck up at the back exactly as Harry's did, his hands could have been Harry's, and Harry could tell that when James stood up, they would be within an inch of each other's heights.\n",
      "A gang of chattering girls separated Snape from James and Sirius, and by planting himself in the midst of this group, Harry managed to keep Snape in sight while straining his ears to catch the voices of James and his friends.\n",
      "Snape remained close by, still buried in his examination questions; but this was Snape's memory, and Harry was sure that if Snape chose to wander off in a different direction once outside in the grounds, he, Harry, would not be able to follow James any farther.\n",
      "What was making Harry feel so horrified and unhappy was not being shouted at or having jars thrown at him — it was that he knew how it felt to be humiliated in the middle of a circle of onlookers, knew exactly how Snape had felt as his father had taunted him, and that judging from what he had just seen, his father had been every bit as arrogant as Snape had always told him.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 29 - CAREER ADVICE\n",
      "\"Harry, I think you should go back to him and ask —\" \"No,\" said Harry forcefully.\n",
      "He had been thinking about it for a fortnight and could think of no alternative; Umbridge herself had told him that the only fire that was not being watched was her own.\n",
      "\"Well, Potter, this meeting is to talk over any career ideas you might have, and to help you decide which subjects you should continue into sixth and seventh years,\" said Professor McGonagall.\n",
      "And I must tell you that Professor Snape absolutely refuses to take students who get anything other than 'Outstanding' in their O.W.L.s, so —\" Professor Umbridge gave her most pronounced cough yet.\n",
      "And Peeves, whom Harry had never seen take an order from a student before, swept his belled hat from his head and sprang to a salute as Fred and George wheeled about to tumultuous applause from the students below and sped out of the open front doors into the glorious sunset.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 30 - GRAWP\n",
      "When they reached his cabin, Hermione turned automatically left toward the front door; Hagrid, however, walked straight past it into the shade of the trees on the outermost edge of the forest, where he picked up a crossbow that was leaning against a tree.\n",
      "They were soon a long way past the clearing where Hagrid had shown them the thestrals, but Harry felt no sense of unease until Hagrid stepped unexpectedly off the path and began wending his way in and out of trees toward the dark heart of the forest.\n",
      "\"This,\" said Hagrid, hastening over to where Harry and Hermione stood, \"is Harry, Grawp!\n",
      "Grawp's hand had shot out of nowhere toward Hermione — Harry seized her and pulled her backward behind the tree, so that Grawp's fist scraped the trunk but closed on thin air.\n",
      "\"If yeh say so,\" said Hagrid, shrugging, \"but personally I think yeh're makin' a big mistake —\" \"As are you, human,\" said Bane, \"coming back into our forest when we warned you —\" \"Now, you listen ter me,\" said Hagrid angrily.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 31 - O.W.L.S\n"
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      "The purposeful, feverish atmosphere drove nearly everything but the O.W.L.s from Harry's mind, though he did wonder occasionally during Potions lessons whether Lupin had ever told Snape that he must continue giving Harry Occlumency tuition: If he had, then Snape had ignored Lupin as thoroughly as he was now ignoring Harry.\n",
      "Harry thought Professor Marchbanks must be the tiny, stooped witch with a face so lined it looked as though it had been draped in cobwebs; Umbridge was speaking to her very deferentially.\n",
      "said Professor Umbridge as Harry, Ron, and Hermione dragged their feet up the marble staircase as slowly as they dared, \"let me show you to the staffroom .\n",
      "Ten minutes later, Professor Flitwick called, \"Parkinson, Pansy — Patil, Padma — Patil, Parvati — Potter, Harry.\"\n",
      "\"Professor Tofty is free, Potter,\" squeaked Professor Flitwick, who was standing just inside the door.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 32 - OUT OF THE FIRE\n",
      "He waited for the second when the old man's heels disappeared over the threshold into the Great Hall, then ran up the marble staircase and then more staircases toward the hospital wing, hurtling along the corridors so fast that the portraits he passed muttered reproaches, and burst through the double doors like a hurricane, causing Madam Pomfrey, who had been spooning some bright blue liquid into Montague's open mouth, to shriek in alarm.\n",
      "\"Okay,\" Harry said aggressively to Hermione, \"Okay, if you can think of a way of doing this quickly, I'm with you, otherwise I'm going to the Department of Mysteries right now —\" \"The Department of Mysteries?\"\n",
      "\"Right, well, even if we do all of that, I don't think we're going to be able to bank on more than five minutes,\" said Hermione, looking relieved that Harry seemed to have accepted the plan, \"not with Filch and the wretched Inquisitorial Squad floating around.\"\n",
      "He inhaled a lot of ash and, choking, found himself being dragged backward through the flames until, with a horrible abruptness, he was staring up into the wide, pallid face of Professor Umbridge, who had dragged him backward out of the fire by the hair and was now bending his neck back as far as it would go as though she was going to slit his throat.\n",
      "Harry knew his last chance of letting the Order know what was going on was walking out of the door.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 33 - FIGHT AND FLIGHT\n",
      "Harry's centaur let him fall to the ground again as his hands flew to his bow and quiver of arrows; Hermione had been dropped too, and Harry hurried toward her as two thick tree trunks parted ominously and the monstrous form of Grawp the giant appeared in the gap.\n",
      "Harry did not know what \"hagger\" meant, or what language it was from, nor did he much care — he was watching Grawp's feet, which were almost as long as Harry's whole body.\n",
      "It was what the centaurs had been waiting for — Grawp's outstretched fingers were a foot from Harry when fifty arrows went soaring through the air at the giant, peppering his enormous face, causing him to howl with pain and rage and straighten up again, rubbing his face with his enormous hands, breaking off the arrow shafts but forcing the heads in still deeper.\n",
      "Pebble-sized droplets of Grawp's blood showered Harry as he pulled Hermione to her feet and the pair of them ran as fast as they could for the shelter of the trees.\n",
      "As Harry and Hermione watched, Grawp gave another roar of fury and plunged after them, smashing more trees aside as he went.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 34 - THE DEPARTMENT OF MYSTERIES\n",
      "Harry wound his hand tightly into the mane of the nearest thestral, placed a foot on a stump nearby, and scrambled clumsily onto the horse's silken back.\n",
      "Harry gripped the thestral with every last ounce of his strength, braced for a sudden impact, but the horse touched the dark ground as lightly as a shadow and Harry slid from his back, looking around at the street where the overflowing dumpster still stood a short way from the vandalized telephone box, both drained of color in the flat orange glare of the streetlights.\n",
      "The only sound in the Atrium was the steady rush of water from the golden fountain, where jets from the wands of the witch and wizard, the point of the centaur's arrow, the tip of the goblin's hat, and the house-elf's ears continued to gush into the surrounding pool.\n",
      "\"Come on,\" said Harry quietly and the six of them sprinted off down the hall, Harry in the lead, past the fountain, toward the desk where the security man who had weighed Harry's wand had sat and which was now deserted.\n",
      "Harry had not realized how noisy the lifts were on the day that he had come with Mr. Weasley — he was sure that the din would raise every security person within the building, yet when the lift halted, the cool female voice said, \"Department of Mysteries,\" and the grilles slid open again, they stepped out into the corridor where nothing was moving but the nearest torches, flickering in the rush of air from the lift.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 35 - BEYOND THE VEIL\n",
      "The door through which they had come was ajar straight ahead, Harry could see the glittering light of the bell jar, he pelted through it, the prophecy still clutched tight and safe in his hand, waited for the others to hurtle over the threshold before slamming the door behind them — \"Colloportus!\"\n",
      "Both Harry's and the Death Eater's wands flew out of their hands and soared back toward the entrance to the Hall of Prophecy; both scrambled to their feet and charged after them, the Death Eater in front and Harry hot on his heels, Neville bringing up the rear, plainly horrorstruck at what he had done.\n",
      "The cabinet fell to the floor and burst apart, glass flying everywhere, then sprang back up onto the wall, fully mended, then fell down again, and shattered — The Death Eater had snatched up his wand, which lay on the floor beside the glittering bell jar.\n",
      "Harry twisted around, his own wand held high, and saw that the Death Eater had ripped off his mask and was pointing his wand directly at Harry, who recognized the long, pale, twisted face from the Daily Prophet: Antonin Dolohov, the wizard who had murdered the Prewetts.\n",
      "The Death Eaters were completely distracted by the appearance of the members of the Order, who were now raining spells down upon them as they jumped from step to step toward the sunken floor: Through the darting bodies, the flashes of light, Harry could see Neville crawling along.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 36 - THE ONLY ONE HE EVER FEARED\n",
      "He did not believe it, he would not believe it; still he fought Lupin with every bit of strength he had: Lupin did not understand, people hid behind that curtain, he had heard them whispering the first time he had entered the room — Sirius was hiding, simply lurking out of sight — \"SIRIUS!\"\n",
      "To Harry it was meaningless noise, the deflected curses flying past them did not matter, nothing mattered except that Lupin stop pretending that Sirius, who was standing feet from them behind that old curtain, was not going to emerge at any moment, shaking back his dark hair and eager to reenter the battle — Lupin dragged Harry away from the dais, Harry still staring at the archway, angry at Sirius now for keeping him waiting — But some part of him realized, even as he fought to break free from Lupin, that Sirius had never kept him waiting before.\n",
      "At the same moment, Dumbledore brandished his wand in one, long, fluid movement — the snake, which had been an instant from sinking its fangs into him, flew high into the air and vanished in a wisp of dark smoke; the water in the pool rose up and covered Voldemort like a cocoon of molten glass — For a few seconds Voldemort was visible only as a dark, rippling, faceless figure, shimmering and indistinct upon the plinth, clearly struggling to throw off the suffocating mass — Then he was gone, and the water fell with a crash back into its pool, slopping wildly over the sides, drenching the polished floor.\n",
      "He knew he was dead: it was pain beyond imagining, pain past endurance — He was gone from the hall, he was locked in the coils of a creature with red eyes, so tightly bound that Harry did not know where his body ended and the creature's began.\n",
      "\"If you proceed downstairs into the Department of Mysteries, Cornelius,\" said Dumbledore, apparently satisfied that Harry was all right, and walking forward so that the newcomers realized he was there for the first time (a few of them raised their wands, others simply looked amazed; the statues of the elf and goblin applauded and Fudge jumped so much that his slipper-clad feet left the floor), \"you will find several escaped Death Eaters contained in the Death Chamber, bound by an Anti-Disapparation Jinx and awaiting your decision as to what to do with them.\"\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 37 - THE LOST PROPHECY\n"
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      "\"And this ability of yours — to detect Voldemort's presence, even when he is disguised, and to know what he is feeling when his emotions are roused — has become more and more pronounced since Voldemort returned to his own body and his full powers.\"\n",
      "\"I cared more for your happiness than your knowing the truth, more for your peace of mind than my plan, more for your life than the lives that might be lost if the plan failed.\n",
      "\"It meant,\" said Dumbledore, \"that the person who has the only chance of conquering Lord Voldemort for good was born at the end of July, nearly sixteen years ago.\n",
      "\"But you said — Neville was born at the end of July too — and his mum and dad —\" \"You are forgetting the next part of the prophecy, the final identifying feature of the boy who could vanquish Voldemort.\n",
      "He did not know that you would have 'power the Dark Lord knows not' —\" \"But I don't!\"\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 38 - THE SECOND WAR BEGINS\n",
      "Meanwhile the Boy Who Lived — \"There you are, Harry, I knew they'd drag you into it somehow,\" said Hermione, looking over the top of the paper at him.\n",
      "Harry was sitting on the end of Ron's bed and they were both listening to Hermione read the front page of the Sunday Prophet.\n",
      "Ginny, whose ankle had been mended in a trice by Madam Pomfrey, was curled up at the foot of Hermione's bed; Neville, whose nose had likewise been returned to its normal size and shape, was in a chair between the two beds; and Luna, who had dropped in to visit clutching the latest edition of The Quibbler, was\n",
      "Harry had just descended the last marble step into the entrance hall when Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle emerged from a door on the right that Harry knew led down to the Slytherin common room.\n",
      "For a few moments, the only sounds were the shouts, laughter, and splashes drifting into the hall from the grounds through the open front doors.\n",
      "\n",
      "\n",
      "Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince\n",
      "Chapter 1 - THE OTHER MINISTER\n",
      "He had remained speechless throughout Fudge's kindly explanation that there were witches and wizards still living in secret all over the world and his reassurances that he was not to bother his head about them as the Ministry of Magic took responsibility for the whole Wizarding community and prevented the non-magical population from getting wind of them.\n",
      "Before the Prime Minister could ask why he was dripping all over the Axminster, Fudge had started ranting about a prison the Prime Minister had never heard of, a man named \"Serious\" Black, something that sounded like \"Hogwarts,\" and a boy called Harry Potter, none of which made the remotest sense to the Prime Minister.\n",
      "Less than a year later a harassed-looking Fudge had appeared out of thin air in the cabinet room to inform the Prime Minister that there had been a spot of bother at the Kwidditch (or that was what it had sounded like) World Cup and that several Muggles had been \"involved,\" but that the Prime Minister was not to worry, the fact that You-KnowWho's Mark had been seen again meant nothing; Fudge was sure it was an isolated incident, and the Muggle Liaison Office was dealing with all memory modifications as they spoke.\n",
      "Little though he liked to think about the Minister of Magic (or, as he always called Fudge in his head, the Other Minister), the Prime Minister could not help but fear that the next time Fudge appeared it would be with graver news still.\n",
      "I mean —\" The Prime Minister groped in his memory for the details of that horrible conversation of three years previously, when Fudge had told him about the wizard who was feared above all others, the wizard who had committed a thousand terrible crimes before his mysterious disappearance fifteen years earlier.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 2 - SPINNER'S END\n",
      "snarled Narcissa, and she drew a wand from beneath her cloak, holding it threateningly in the other's face.\n",
      "At last, Narcissa hurried up a street named Spinner's End, over which the towering mill chimney seemed to hover like a giant admonitory finger.\n",
      "A sliver of a man could be seen looking out at them, a man with long black hair parted in curtains around a sallow face and black eyes.\n",
      "And why, Snape, is Harry Potter still alive, when you have had him at your mercy for five years?\"\n",
      "Bellatrix's astounded face glowed red in the blaze of a third tongue of flame, which shot from the wand, twisted with the others, and bound itself thickly around their clasped hands, like a rope, like a fiery snake.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 3 - WILL AND WON'T\n",
      "Rufus Scrimgeour, previously Head of the Auror office in the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, has succeeded Cornelius Fudge as Minister of Magic.\n",
      "\"For obvious reasons, the Ministry will not be going into detail about its stringent new security plans,\" said the Minister, although an insider confirmed that measures include defensive spells and charms, a complex array of countercurses, and a small task force of Aurors dedicated solely to the protection of Hogwarts School.\n",
      "Observing the following simple security guidelines will help protect you, your family, and your home from attack.\n",
      "3. Review the security arrangements around your house, making sure that all family members are aware of emergency measures such as Shield and Disillusionment Charms, and, in the case of underage family members, Side-Along-Apparition.\n",
      "\"Kreacher belongs to Miss Bellatrix, oh yes, Kreacher belongs to the Blacks, Kreacher wants his new mistress, Kreacher won't go to the Potter brat, Kreacher won't, won't, won't —\" \"As you can see, Harry,\" said Dumbledore loudly, over Kreacher's continued croaks of \"won't, won't, won't,\" \"Kreacher is showing a certain reluctance to pass into your ownership.\"\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 4 - HORACE SLUGHORN\n",
      "Despite the fact that he had spent every waking moment of the past few days hoping desperately that Dumbledore would indeed come to fetch him, Harry felt distinctly awkward as they set off down Privet Drive together.\n",
      "Harry was too busy digesting the horrible idea of Inferi to have much attention left for anything else, but as they reached the front gate, Dumbledore stopped dead and Harry walked into him.\n",
      "\"This,\" said Dumbledore, moving forward to make the introduction, \"is Harry Potter.\n",
      "Harry, this is an old friend and colleague of mine, Horace Slughorn.\"\n",
      "Harry had been sure Slughorn would be one of those wizards who could not bear to hear Voldemort's name spoken aloud, and was not disappointed: Slughorn gave a shudder and a squawk of protest, which Harry ignored.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 5 - AN EXCESS OF PHLEGM\n",
      "Harry and Dumbledore approached the back door of the Burrow, which was surrounded by the familiar litter of old Wellington boots and rusty cauldrons; Harry could hear the soft clucking of sleepy chickens coming from a distant shed.\n",
      "Harry recognized it at once: It had nine hands, each inscribed with the name of a family member, and usually hung on the Weasleys' sitting room wall, though its current position suggested that Mrs. Weasley had taken to carrying it around the house with her.\n",
      "They shook hands, and Mr. Weasley dropped into the chair beside Harry as Mrs. Weasley set a bowl of soup in front of him too.\n",
      "Though a large vase of flowers had been placed on a desk in front of the small window, their perfume could not disguise the lingering smell of what Harry thought was gunpowder.\n",
      "Fleur turned back to Harry, swinging her silvery sheet of hair so that it whipped Mrs. Weasley across the face.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 6 - DRACO'S DETOUR\n",
      "Harry remained within the confines of the Burrow's garden over the next few weeks.\n",
      "Harry interrupted, with an unpleasant, hollow sensation in the pit of his stomach.\n",
      "There were no Aurors waiting outside the inn, but instead the gigantic, black-bearded form of Rubeus Hagrid, the Hogwarts gamekeeper, wearing a long beaverskin coat, beaming at the sight of Harry's face and oblivious to the startled stares of passing Muggles.\n",
      "Neither Harry nor Ron bought any ingredients at the Apothecary, seeing that they were no longer studying Potions, but both bought large boxes of owl nuts for Hedwig and Pigwidgeon at Eeylops Owl Emporium.\n",
      "He stared around, looking up at the boxes piled to the ceiling: Here were the Skiving Snackboxes that the twins had perfected during their last, unfin- ished year at Hogwarts; Harry noticed that the Nosebleed Nougat was most popular, with only one battered box left on the shelf.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 7 - THE SLUG CLUB\n"
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      "Harry spent a lot of the last week of the holidays pondering the meaning of Malfoy's behavior in Knockturn Alley.\n",
      "Harry had thought it through carefully and come to the conclusion that, if he was to tell anyone, Mr. Weasley was the right person; firstly, because he worked at the Ministry and was therefore in the best position to make further investigations, and secondly, because he thought that there was not too much risk of Mr. Weasley exploding with anger.\n",
      "Harry, I would be delighted if you would join me for a bite of lunch in compartment C. Sincerely, Professor H. E. F. Slughorn \"Who's Professor Slughorn?\"\n",
      "When they reached compartment C, they saw at once that they were not Slughorn's only invitees, although judging by the enthusiasm of Slughorn's welcome, Harry was the most warmly anticipated.\n",
      "Harry seized the door and pushed it open, hard; Zabini, still clinging on to the handle, toppled over sideways into Gregory Goyle's lap, and in the ensuing ruckus, Harry darted into the compartment, leapt onto Zabini's temporarily empty seat, and hoisted himself up into the luggage rack.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 8 - SNAPE VICTORIOUS\n",
      "A feeling of hopelessness spread through him as he imagined the convoy of thestral-drawn carriages trundling up to the school and the muffled yells of laughter issuing from whichever carriage Malfoy was riding in, where he could be recounting his attack on Harry to Crabbe, Goyle, Zabini, and Pansy Parkinson.\n",
      "\"Good night,\" Harry called to her over his shoulder, as he began the walk up to the school with Snape.\n",
      "He had loathed Snape from their first encounter, but Snape had placed himself forever and irrevocably beyond the possibility of Harry's forgiveness by his attitude toward Sirius.\n",
      "Having always considered her a bit of a fraud, Harry had been shocked to discover at the end of the previous term that it had been she who had made the prediction that caused Lord Voldemort to kill Harry's parents and attack Harry himself.\n",
      "Snape, who was sitting on Dumbledore's right, did not stand up at the mention of his name; he merely raised a hand in lazy acknowledgment of the applause from the Slytherin table, yet Harry was sure he could detect a look of triumph on the features he loathed so much.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 9 - THE HALF-BLOOD PRINCE\n",
      "\"Yes,\" said Harry, \"but I didn't buy the books or any ingredients or anything —\" \"I'm sure Professor Slughorn will be able to lend you some,\" said Professor McGonagall.\n",
      "\"I have not asked you to take out your books,\" said Snape, closing the door and moving to face the class from behind his desk; Hermione hastily dropped her copy of Confronting the Faceless back into her bag and stowed it under her chair.\n",
      "They had only just finished when the bell rang for the afternoon's double Potions and they beat the familiar path down to the dungeon classroom that had, for so long, been Snape's.\n",
      "Harry too had recognized the slow-bubbling, mudlike substance in the second cauldron, but did not resent Hermione getting the credit for answering the question; she, after all, was the one who had succeeded in making it, back in their second year.\n",
      "Harry bent low to retrieve the book, and as he did so, he saw something scribbled along the bottom of the back cover in the same small, cramped handwriting as the instructions that had won him his bottle of Felix Felicis, now safely hidden inside a pair of socks in his trunk upstairs.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 10 - THE HOUSE OF GAUNT\n",
      "Although the amount of homework they had been given prevented him from reading the whole of his copy of Advanced Potion-Making, he had skimmed through it sufficiently to see that there was barely a page on which the Prince had not made additional notes, not all of them concerned with potion-making.\n",
      "There was a scuffling noise in the corner beside the open window, and Harry realized that there was somebody else in the room, a girl whose ragged gray dress was the exact color of the dirty stone wall behind her.\n",
      "said Ogden in a shocked voice, as Merope, who had already picked up the pot, flushed blotchily scarlet, lost her grip on the pot again, drew her wand shakily from her pocket, pointed it at the pot, and muttered a hasty, inaudible spell that caused the pot to shoot across the floor away from her, hit the opposite wall, and crack in two.\n",
      "\"Morfin will attend a hearing on the fourteenth of September to answer the charges of using magic in front of a Muggle and causing harm and distress to that same Mugg —\" Ogden broke off.\n",
      "\"Marvolo, his son, Morfin, and his daughter, Merope, were the last of the Gaunts, a very ancient Wizarding family noted for a vein of instability and violence that flourished through the generations due to their habit of marrying their own cousins.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 11 - HERMIONE'S HELPING HAND\n",
      "As Hermione had predicted, the sixth years' free periods were not the hours of blissful relaxation Ron had anticipated, but times in which to attempt to keep up with the vast amount of homework they were being set.\n",
      "Harry barely understood half of what Professor McGonagall said to them these days; even Hermione had had to ask her to repeat instructions once or twice.\n",
      "Incredibly, and to Hermione's increasing resentment, Harry's best subject had suddenly become Potions, thanks to the Half-Blood Prince.\n",
      "One result of their enormous workload and the frantic hours of practicing nonverbal spells was that Harry, Ron, and Hermione had so far been unable to find time to go and visit Hagrid.\n",
      "Harry resisted the temptation to laugh, remembering that Ron had refrained from doing so after Malfoy had broken Harry's nose; Hermione, however, looked cold and distant all the way down to the stadium through the cool, misty drizzle, and departed to find a place in the stands without wishing Ron good luck.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 12 - SILVER AND OPALS\n",
      "The more Harry pored over the book, the more he realized how much was in there, not only the handy hints and shortcuts on potions that were earning him such a glowing reputation with Slughorn, but also the imaginative little jinxes and hexes scribbled in the margins, which Harry was sure, judging by the crossings-out and revisions, that the Prince had invented himself.\n",
      "\"Hang on — I'll let you down —\" He groped for the potion book and riffled through it in a panic, trying to find the right page; at last he located it and deciphered one cramped word underneath the spell: Praying that this was the counter-jinx, Harry thought Liberacorpus!\n",
      "By the time they had got dressed, padding themselves out with several of Mrs. Weasley's hand-knitted sweaters and carrying cloaks, scarves, and gloves, Ron's shock had subsided and he had decided that Harry's new spell was highly amusing; so amusing, in fact, that he lost no time in regaling Hermione with the story as they sat down for breakfast.\n",
      "It was a little while before Harry became aware that the voices of Katie Bell and her friend, which were being carried back to him on the wind, had become shriller and louder.\n",
      "When she had left the room, Professor McGonagall turned back to Harry, Ron, and Hermione.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 13 - THE SECRET RIDDLE\n",
      "Katie was removed to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries the following day, by which time the news that she had been cursed had spread all over the school, though the details were confused and nobody other than Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Leanne seemed to know that Katie herself had not been the intended target.\n",
      "However, he said no more about Draco Malfoy, but watched as Dumbledore poured the fresh memories into the Pen-sieve and began swirling the stone basin once more between his long-fingered hands.\n",
      "\"You will remember, I am sure, that we left the tale of Lord Voldemort's beginnings at the point where the handsome Muggle, Tom Riddle, had abandoned his witch wife, Merope, and returned to his family home in Little Hangleton.\n",
      "\"Because of the evidence of one Caractacus Burke,\" said Dumbledore, \"who, by an odd coincidence, helped found the very shop whence came the necklace we have just been discussing.\"\n",
      "Dumbledore handed Riddle the envelope containing his list of equipment, and after telling Riddle exactly how to get to the Leaky Cauldron from the orphanage, he said, \"You will be able to see it, although Muggles around you — non-magical people, that is — will not.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 14 - FELIX FELICIS\n"
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      "Katie Bell was still in St. Mungo's Hospital with no prospect of leaving, which meant that the promising Gryffindor team Harry had been training so carefully since September was one Chaser short.\n",
      "As Harry had endured much worse mutterings than this in his school career, he was not particularly bothered, but all the same, the pressure was increasing to provide a win in the upcoming match against Slytherin.\n",
      "If Gryffindor won, Harry knew that the whole House would forget that they had criticized him and swear that they had always known it was a great team.\n",
      "He gave Harry a shifty grin that Harry did not return, as the newborn monster inside him was roaring for Dean's instant dismissal from the team.\n",
      "As the crowd shrieked and laughed, the Gryffindor team landed beside the wreckage of wood under which Zacharias was feebly stirring; Harry heard Ginny saying blithely to an irate Professor McGonagall, \"Forgot to brake, Professor, sorry.\"\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 15 - THE UNBREAKABLE VOW\n",
      "Hagrid had already single-handedly delivered the usual twelve Christmas trees for the Great Hall; garlands of holly and tinsel had been twisted around the banisters of the stairs; everlasting candles glowed from inside the helmets of suits of armor and great bunches of mistletoe had been hung at intervals along the corridors.\n",
      "Large groups of girls tended to converge underneath the mistletoe bunches every time Harry went past, which caused blockages in the corridors; fortunately, however, Harry's frequent nighttime wanderings had given him an unusually good knowledge of the castle's secret passageways, so that he was able, without too much difficulty, to navigate mistletoe-free routes between classes.\n",
      "\"For the last time,\" said Harry, speaking in a slightly hoarse whisper after three-quarters of an hour of silence, \"I am not giving back this book, I've learned more from the Half-Blood Prince than Snape or Slughorn have taught me in —\" \"I'm not talking about your stupid so-called Prince,\" said Hermione, giving his book a nasty look as though it had been rude to her.\n",
      "The three of them made their way over to the other side of the room, scooping up goblets of mead on the way, realizing too late that Professor Trelawney was standing there alone.\n",
      "I quite understand that your father's capture and imprisonment has upset you, but —\" Harry had barely a second's warning; he heard Malfoy's footsteps on the other side of the door and flung himself out of the way just as it burst open; Malfoy was striding away down the corridor, past the open door of Slughorn's office, around the distant corner, and out of sight.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 16 - A VERY FROSTY CHRISTMAS\n",
      "Stupefied, painted gold, stuffed into a miniature tutu and with small wings glued to its back, it glowered down at them all, the ugliest angel Harry had ever seen, with a large bald head like a potato and rather hairy feet.\n",
      "Under cover of a particularly jazzy number called \"A Cauldron Full of Hot, Strong Love,\" Fred and George started a game of Exploding Snap with Ginny.\n",
      "Harry's presents included a sweater with a large Golden Snitch worked onto the front, hand-knitted by Mrs. Weasley, a large box of Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes products from the twins, and a\n",
      "Everybody was wearing new sweaters when they all sat down for Christmas lunch, everyone except Fleur (on whom, it appeared, Mrs. Weasley had not wanted to waste one) and Mrs. Weasley herself, who was sporting a brand-new midnight blue witch's hat glittering with what looked like tiny starlike diamonds, and a spectacular golden necklace.\n",
      "She gave Lupin an annoyed look, as though it was all his fault she was getting Fleur for a daughter-in-law instead of Tonks, but Harry, glancing across at Fleur, who was now feeding Bill bits of turkey off her own fork, thought that Mrs. Weasley was fighting a long-lost battle.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 17 - A SLUGGISH MEMORY\n",
      "If you are seventeen years of age, or will turn seventeen on or before the 31st August next, you are eligible for a twelve-week course of Apparition Lessons from a Ministry of Magic Apparition instructor.\n",
      "Lost in visions of this happy prospect, he flicked his wand a little too enthusiastically, so that instead of producing the fountain of pure water that was the object of today's Charms lesson, he let out  a hoselike jet that ricocheted off the ceiling and knocked Professor Flitwick flat on his face.\n",
      "\"Harry's already Apparated,\" Ron told a slightly abashed Seamus, after Professor Flitwick had dried himself off with a wave of his wand and set Seamus lines: \"I am a wizard, not a baboon brandishing a stick.\"\n",
      "whispered Seamus, and he, Dean, and Neville put their heads a little closer to hear what Apparition felt like.\n",
      "\"So,\" said Dumbledore, in a ringing voice, \"we meet this evening to continue the tale of Tom Riddle, whom we left last lesson poised on the threshold of his years at Hogwarts.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 18 - BIRTHDAY SURPRISES\n",
      "The next day Harry confided in both Ron and Hermione the task that Dumbledore had set him, though separately, for Hermione still refused to remain in Ron's presence longer than it took to give him a contemptuous look.\n",
      "Hermione had left her stool and was halfway toward Slughorn's desk before the rest of the class had realized it was time to move, and by the time Harry, Ron, and Ernie returned to the table, she had already tipped the contents of her phial into her cauldron and was kindling a fire underneath it.\n",
      "Harry glanced quickly at Snape, who also looked annoyed, though Harry strongly suspected that this was less because of Malfoy's rudeness than the fact that McGonagall had reprimanded one of his House.\n",
      "But Harry did not answer; he was moving quickly through the crowd, past the place where Professor Flitwick was making squeaky attempts to position a few Ravenclaws, all of whom wanted to be near the front, past Professor Sprout, who was chivying the Hufflepuffs into line, until, by dodging around Ernie Macmillan, he managed to position himself right at the back of the crowd, directly behind Malfoy, who was taking advantage of the general upheaval to continue his argument with Crabbe, standing five feet away and looking mutinous.\n",
      "\"Professor, I'm really sorry to disturb you,\" said Harry as quietly as possible, while Ron stood on tiptoe, attempting to see past Slughorn into his room, \"but my friend Ron's swallowed a love potion by mistake.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 19 - ELF TAILS\n",
      "\"This isn't how we imagined handing over our present,\" said George grimly, putting down a large wrapped gift on Ron's bedside cabinet and sitting beside Ginny.\n",
      "Wha' worries me,\" said Hagrid, lowering his voice and glancing over his shoulder (Harry, for good measure, checked the ceiling for Peeves), \"is how long Hogwarts can stay open if kids are bein' attacked.\n",
      "Mind, I don' suppose yeh'd care, would yeh, not now yeh've given up Care of Mag —\" \"Don't try and make me feel guilty, it won't work!\"\n",
      "Then Cadwallader scored again, making things level, but Luna did not seem to have noticed; she appeared singularly uninterested in such mundane things as the score, and kept attempting to draw the crowd's attention to such things as interestingly shaped clouds and the possibility that Zacharias Smith, who had so far failed to maintain possession of the Quaffle for longer than a minute, was suffering from something called \"Loser's Lurgy.\"\n",
      "Last time he had fallen off his broom due to the presence of dementors around the pitch, and the time before that, all the bones had been removed from his arm by the incurably inept Professor Lockhart.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 20 - LORD VOLDEMORT'S REQUEST\n",
      "\"I see,\" said Dumbledore eventually, peering at Harry over the top of his half-moon spectacles and giving Harry the usual sensation that he was being X-rayed.\n",
      "The idea that Dumbledore valued his opinion this highly made Harry feel even more deeply ashamed that he had failed in the task of retrieving the Horcrux memory, and he shifted guiltily in his seat as Dumbledore raised the first of the two bottles to the light and examined it.\n",
      "\"Time to leave, Harry,\" said Dumbledore quietly, and as the little elf bobbed away bearing the boxes, Dumbledore grasped Harry once again above the elbow and together they rose up through oblivion and back to Dumbledore's office.\n",
      "Nevertheless, Harry felt the atmosphere in the room change subtly: Dumbledore's refusal to use Voldemort's chosen name was a refusal to allow Voldemort to dictate the terms of the meeting, and Harry could tell that Voldemort took it as such.\n",
      "Harry could tell that Voldemort had not expected Dumbledore to know this name; he saw Voldemort's eyes flash red again and the slitlike nostrils flare.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 21 - THE UNKNOWABLE ROOM\n"
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      "Harry wracked his brains over the next week as to how he was to persuade Slughorn to hand over the true memory, but nothing in the nature of a brain wave occurred and he was reduced to doing what he did increasingly these days when at a loss: poring over his Potions book, hoping that the Prince would have scribbled something useful in a margin, as he had done so many times before.\n",
      "He lay awake for what felt like hours, wondering how Malfoy was using the Room of Requirement and what he, Harry, would see when he went in there the following day, for whatever Hermione said, Harry was sure that if Malfoy had been able to see the headquarters of the D.A., he would be able to see Malfoy's .\n",
      "Hermione set off immediately for Ancient Runes; Ron for the common room, where he still had to finish his conclusion on Snape's dementor essay; and Harry for the corridor on the seventh floor and the stretch of wall opposite the tapestry of Barnabas the Barmy teaching trolls to do ballet.\n",
      "When the bell sounded at the end of the lesson, Lavender caught up with Ron and Harry (Hermione mysteriously melted out of sight as she approached) and abused Snape hotly for his jibe about Ron's Apparition, but this seemed to merely irritate Ron, and he shook her off by making a detour into the boys' bathroom with Harry.\n",
      "As it was Sunday morning, nearly all the students were inside their various common rooms, the Gryffindors in one tower, the Ravenclaws in another, the Slytherins in the dungeons, and the Hufflepuffs in the basement near the kitchens.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 22 - AFTER THE BURIAL\n",
      "suggested Hermione, as Harry unrolled the parchment; but rather than finding Dumbledore's long, narrow, slanted writing he saw an untidy sprawl, very difficult to read due to the presence of large blotches on the parchment where the ink had run.\n",
      "As they had only just seen Slughorn enter the Great Hall and knew that he liked to take time over meals, they lingered for a while in the common room, the plan being that Harry should go to Slughorn's office once the teacher had had time to get back there.\n",
      "When the sun had sunk to the level of the treetops in the Forbidden Forest, they decided the moment had come, and after checking carefully that Neville, Dean, and Seamus were all in the common room, sneaked up to the boys' dormitory.\n",
      "He broke into sobs again and Harry resumed the patting of his elbow, saying as he did so (for the potion seemed to indicate that it was the right thing to do), \"Professor Slughorn met me coming down here, Hagrid.\"\n",
      "Harry had not yet managed to bring off the Refilling Charm without saying the incantation aloud, but the idea that he might not be able to do it tonight was laughable: Indeed, Harry grinned to himself as, unnoticed by either Hagrid or Slug-horn (now swapping tales of the illegal trade in dragon eggs) he pointed his wand under the table at the emptying bottles and they immediately began to refill.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 23 - HORCRUXES\n",
      "Harry could feel the Felix Felicis wearing off as he crept back into the castle.\n",
      "But Harry was already hurtling back along the corridor and within minutes, he was saying \"toffee &eacute;clairs\" to Dumbledore's gargoyle, which leapt aside, permitting Harry entrance onto the spiral staircase.\n",
      "\"Yes, he did, years ago, when he was sure he would be able to create more Horcruxes, but still Lucius was supposed to wait for Voldemort's say-so, and he never received it, for Voldemort vanished shortly after giving him the diary.\n",
      "\"But,\" said Harry, bewildered, \"but last year, you said one of us would have to kill the other —\" \"Harry, Harry, only because Voldemort made a grave error, and acted on Professor Trelawney's words!\n",
      "It is Voldemort's fault that you were able to see into his thoughts, his ambitions, that you even understand the snakelike language in which he gives orders, and yet, Harry, despite your privileged insight into Voldemort's world (which, incidentally, is a gift any Death Eater would kill to have), you have never been seduced by the Dark Arts, never, even for a second, shown the slightest desire to become one of Voldemort's followers!\"\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 24 - SECTUMSEMPRA\n",
      "Exhausted but delighted with his night's work, Harry told Ron and Hermione everything that had happened during next morning's Charms lesson (having first cast the Muffliato spell upon those nearest them).\n",
      "There was a loud bang and the bin behind Harry exploded; Harry attempted a Leg-Locker Curse that backfired off the wall behind Malfoy's ear and smashed the cistern beneath Moaning Myrtle, who screamed loudly; water poured everywhere and Harry slipped as Malfoy, his face contorted, cried, \"Cruci —\" \"!\"\n",
      "Would he tell Slughorn — Harry's stomach churned — how Harry had been achieving such good results in Potions all year?\n",
      "\"Harry,\" said Hermione, \"how can you still stick up for that book when that spell —\" \"Will you stop harping on about the book!\"\n",
      "\"Ah, Potter,\" said Snape, when Harry had knocked on his door and entered the unpleasantly familiar office that Snape, despite teaching floors above now, had not vacated; it was as dimly lit as ever and the same slimy dead objects were suspended in colored potions all around the walls.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 25 - THE SEER OVERHEARD\n",
      "The fact that Harry Potter was going out with Ginny Weasley seemed to interest a great number of people, most of them girls, yet Harry found himself newly and happily impervious to gossip over the next few weeks.\n",
      "On one such evening, when Ginny had retired to the library, and Harry was sitting beside the window in the common room, supposedly finishing his Herbology homework but in reality reliving a particularly happy hour he had spent down by the lake with Ginny at lunchtime, Hermione dropped into the seat between him and Ron with an unpleasantly purposeful look on her face.\n",
      "But Harry was sure that Snape had not yet given up hope of laying hands on the Prince's book, and was determined to leave it where it was while Snape remained on the lookout.\n",
      "The noise was coming from a corridor nearby; Harry sprinted toward it, his wand at the ready, hurtled around another corner, and saw Professor Trelawney sprawled upon the floor, her head covered in one of her many shawls, several sherry bottles lying beside her, one broken.\n",
      "And now Harry was paying attention properly for the first time, for he knew what had happened then: Professor Trelawney had made the prophecy that had altered the course of his whole life, the prophecy about him and Voldemort.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 26 - THE CAVE\n",
      "And with the sudden agility of a much younger man, Dumbledore slid from the boulder, landed in the sea, and began to swim, with a perfect breaststroke, toward the dark slit in the rock face, his lit wand held in his teeth.\n",
      "The greenish glow and the light from the two wands were the only things that broke the otherwise velvety blackness, though their rays did not penetrate as far as Harry would have expected.\n",
      "The surface of the lake was no longer mirror-smooth; it was churning, and everywhere Harry looked, white heads and hands were emerging from the dark water, men and women and children with sunken, sightless eyes were moving toward the rock: an army of the dead rising from the black water.\n",
      "yelled Harry, struggling to cling to the smooth, soaked surface of the island as he pointed his wand at the Inferius that had his arm: It released him, falling backward into the water with a splash; he scrambled to his feet, but many more Inferi were already climbing onto the rock, their bony hands clawing at its slippery surface, their blank, frosted eyes upon him, trailing waterlogged rags, sunken faces leering.\n",
      "Distracted by the flames, the Inferi seemed unaware that their quarry was leaving as Dumbledore led Harry back to the boat, the ring of fire moving with them, around them, the bewildered Inferi accompanying them to the water's edge, where they slipped gratefully back into their dark waters.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 27 - THE LIGHTNING - STRUCK TOWER\n",
      "Once back under the starry sky, Harry heaved Dumbledore onto the top of the nearest boulder and then to his feet.\n",
      "There it was, hanging in the sky above the school: the blazing green skull with a serpent tongue, the mark Death Eaters left behind whenever they had entered a building .\n",
      "As they sped toward the castle, Harry glanced sideways at Dumbledore, ready to grab him should he fall, but the sight of the Dark Mark seemed to have acted upon Dumbledore like a stimulant: He was bent low over his broom, his eyes fixed upon the Mark, his long silver hair and beard flying behind him on the night air.\n",
      "Harry hurried over to the door leading to the spiral staircase, but his hand had only just closed upon the iron ring of the door when he heard running footsteps on the other side.\n",
      "Harry's heart was hammering so hard it seemed impossible that nobody could hear him standing there, imprisoned by Dumbledore's spell — if he could only move, he could aim a curse from under the cloak — \"Draco, do it or stand aside so one of us —\" screeched the woman, but at that precise moment, the door to the ramparts burst open once more and there stood Snape, his wand clutched in his hand as his black eyes swept the scene, from Dumbledore slumped against the wall, to the four Death Eaters, including the enraged werewolf, and Malfoy.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 28 - FLIGHT OF THE PRINCE\n"
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      "Harry scrambled up from the floor and began to sprint along the corridor, ignoring the bangs issuing from behind him, the yells of the others to come back, and the mute call of the figures on the ground whose fate he did not yet know.\n",
      "He could hear nothing but his own pounding feet, his own hammering heart as he sprinted along the next empty corridor, but then spotted a bloody footprint that showed at least one of the fleeing Death Eaters was heading toward the front doors — perhaps the Room of Requirement was indeed blocked — He skidded around another corner and a curse flew past him; he dived behind a suit of armor that exploded.\n",
      "Harry flew across the entrance hall and out into the dark grounds: He could just make out three figures racing across the lawn, heading for the gates beyond which they could Disapparate — by the looks of them, the huge blond Death Eater and, some way ahead of him, Snape and Malfoy .\n",
      "Something caught Harry hard in the small of the back and he fell forward, his face smacking the ground, blood pouring out of both nostrils: He knew, even as he rolled over, his wand ready, that the brother and sister he had overtaken using his shortcut were closing in behind him.\n",
      "As Harry raised himself into a sitting position, his head still swimming from its last contact with the ground, he saw Snape running as hard as he could, the enormous beast flapping behind him and screeching as Harry had never heard him screech — Harry struggled to his feet, looking around groggily for his wand, hoping to give chase again, but even as his fingers fumbled in the grass, discarding twigs, he knew it would be too late, and sure enough, by the time he had located his wand, he turned only to see the hippogriff circling the gates.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 29 - THE PHOENIX LAMENT\n",
      "And Harry felt, as he had felt about phoenix song before, that the music was inside him, not without: It was his own grief turned magically to song that echoed across the grounds and through the castle windows.\n",
      "\"Potter\" — Harry registered the renewed use of his surname — \"in the light of Professor Dumbledore's death, I think you must see that the situation has changed somewhat —\" \"I don't think so,\" said Harry, shrugging.\n",
      "When the Chamber of Secrets reopened he considered the closure of the school — and I must say that Professor Dumbledore's murder is more disturbing to me than the idea of Slytherin's monster living undetected in the bowels of the castle.\n",
      "\"Very well,\" said Professor McGonagall, glancing out of the window at the grounds, checking to see whether the Minister was yet approaching, \"then I must agree with Filius that the right thing to do is to consult the governors, who will make the final decision.\n",
      "He sped down the spiral staircase and off along the deserted corridor; he had left his Invisibility Cloak at the top of the Astronomy Tower, but it did not matter; there was nobody in the corridors to see him pass, not even Filch, Mrs. Norris, or Peeves.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 30 - THE WHITE TOMB\n",
      "Some excitement was caused among the younger students, who had never seen it before, when a powder-blue carriage the size of a house, pulled by a dozen giant winged palominos, came soaring out of the sky in the late afternoon before the funeral and landed on the edge of the forest.\n",
      "The beautiful weather seemed to mock them; Harry could imagine how it would have been if Dumbledore had not died, and they had had this time together at the very end of the year, Ginny's examinations finished, the pressure of homework lifted .\n",
      "He did not feel the way he had so often felt before, excited, curious, burning to get to the bottom of a mystery; he simply knew that the task of discovering the truth about the real Horcrux had to be completed before he could move a little farther along the dark and winding path stretching ahead of him, the path that he and  Dumbledore had set out upon together, and which he now knew he would have to journey alone.\n",
      "Then there was Madame Maxime, who took up two and a half chairs on her own; Tom, the landlord of the Leaky Cauldron in London; Arabella Figg, Harry's Squib neighbor; the hairy bass player from the Wizarding group the Weird Sisters; Ernie Prang, driver of the Knight Bus; Madam Malkin, of the robe shop in Diagon Alley; and some people whom Harry merely knew by sight, such as the barman of the Hog's Head and the witch who pushed the trolley on the Hog-warts Express.\n",
      "said Harry, his eyes upon Dumbledore's white tomb, reflected in the water on the other side of the lake.\n",
      "\n",
      "\n",
      "Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows\n",
      "Chapter 1 - THE DARK LORD ASCENDING\n",
      "The high hedge curved with them, running off into the distance beyond the pair of impressive wrought-iron gates barring the men's way.\n",
      "There was a rustle somewhere to their right: Yaxley drew his wand again, pointing it over his companion's head, but the source of the noise proved to be nothing more than a pure-white peacock, strutting majestically along the top of the hedge.\n",
      "A handsome manor house grew out of the darkness at the end of the straight drive, lights glinting in the diamond-paned downstairs windows.\n",
      "eyes grew accustomed to the lack of light, they were drawn upward to the strangest feature of the scene: an apparently unconscious human figure hanging upside down over the table, revolving slowly as if suspended by an invisible rope, and reflected in the mirror and in the bare, polished surface of the table below.\n",
      "I think that there is little chance of taking him once he is there, my Lord, unless, of course, the Ministry has fallen before next Saturday, which might give us the opportunity to discover and undo enough of the enchantments to break through the rest.\"\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 2 - IN MEMORIAM\n",
      "by Elphias Doge I met Albus Dumbledore at the age of eleven, on our first day at Hogwarts.\n",
      "Albus Dumbledore was never proud or vain; he could find something to value in anyone, however apparently insignificant or wretched, and I believe that his early losses endowed him with great humanity and sympathy.\n",
      "No doubt it would have felt strange, impertinent even, but after all, it had been common knowledge that Dumbledore had taken part in that legendary duel with Grindelwald, and Harry had not thought to ask Dumbledore what that had been like, nor about any of his other famous achievements.\n",
      "and it seemed to Harry now, despite the fact that his future was so dangerous and so uncertain, that he had missed irreplaceable opportunities when he had failed to ask Dumbledore more about himself, even though the only personal question he had ever asked his headmaster was also the only one he suspected that Dumbledore had not answered honestly: \"What do you see when you look in the mirror?\"\n",
      "The answers to these and many more questions are explored in the explosive new biography, The Life and Lies of Albus Dumbledore, by Rita Skeeter, exclusively interviewed by Betty Braithwaite, page 13, inside.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 3 - THE DURSLEYS DEPARTING\n",
      "They were dressed for traveling: Uncle Vernon in a fawn zip-up jacket, Aunt Petunia in a neat salmon-colored coat, and Dudley, Harry's large, blond, muscular cousin, in his leather jacket.\n",
      "Harry's favorite moment had been the one when Uncle Vernon, unaware that Dudley had added his dumbbells to his case since the last time it had been unpacked, had attempted to hoist it back into the boot and collapsed with roars of pain and much swearing.\n",
      "\"Yeah, but coming from Dudley that's like 'I love you,' \" said Harry, torn between annoyance and a desire to laugh as Aunt Petunia continued to clutch at Dudley as if he had just saved Harry from a burning building.\n",
      "\"Blimey, Dudley,\" said Harry over Aunt Petunia's renewed sobs, \"did the dementors blow a different personality into you?\"\n",
      "For a moment Harry had the strangest feeling that she wanted to say something to him: She gave him an odd, tremulous look and seemed to teeter on the edge of speech, but then, with a little jerk of her head, she bustled out of the room after her husband and son.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 4 - THE SEVEN POTTERS\n",
      "Harry saw the Death Eaters swerve out of sight to avoid the deadly trail of flame, and at the same time felt the sidecar sway ominously: Its metal connections to the bike had splintered with the force of acceleration.\n",
      "There was a deafening bang and the sidecar broke away from the bike completely: Harry sped forward, propelled by the impetus of the bike's flight, then the sidecar began to lose height — In desperation Harry pointed his wand at the sidecar and shouted, \"Wingardium Leviosa!\"\n",
      "The jinx hit the middle Death Eater in the chest: For a moment the man was absurdly spread-eagled in midair as though he had hit an invisible barrier: One of his fellows almost collided with him — Then the sidecar began to fall in earnest, and the remaining Death Eater shot a curse so close to Harry that he had to duck below the rim of the car, knocking out a tooth on the edge of his seat — \"I'm comin', Harry, I'm comin'!\"\n",
      "With a shout of fury Hagrid launched himself off the bike at the Death Eater; to his horror, Harry saw both Hagrid and the Death Eater falling out of sight, their combined weight too much for the broomstick — Barely gripping the plummeting bike with his knees, Harry heard Voldemort scream, \"Mine!\"\n",
      "It was over: He could not see or hear where Voldemort was; he glimpsed another Death Eater swooping out of the way and heard, \"Avada —\" As the pain from Harry's scar forced his eyes shut, his wand acted of its own accord.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 5 - FALLEN WARRIOR\n"
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      "\"Voldemort —\" \"Easy, now,\" said Ted Tonks, placing a hand on Harry's shoulder and pushing him back against the cushions.\n",
      "Throwing aside the no longer glowing hairbrush, Harry stood up, swaying slightly, and saw Mrs. Weasley and Ginny running down the steps by the back door as Hagrid, who had also collapsed on landing, clambered laboriously to his feet.\n",
      "As the lamplight fell across George's head, Ginny gasped and Harry's stomach lurched: One of George's ears was missing.\n",
      "No sooner had Mrs. Weasley bent over her son than Lupin grabbed Harry by the upper arm and dragged him, none too gently, back into the kitchen, where Hagrid was still attempting to ease his bulk through the back door.\n",
      "Glad of something to do, Harry pulled him free, then headed through the empty kitchen and back into the sitting room, where Mrs. Weasley and Ginny were still tending to George.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 6 - THE GHOUL IN PAJAMAS\n",
      "The shock of losing Mad-Eye hung over the house in the days that followed; Harry kept expecting to see him stumping in through the back door like the other Order members, who passed in and out to relay news.\n",
      "\"I think Mum thinks that if she can stop the three of you getting together and planning, she'll be able to delay you leaving,\" Ginny told Harry in an undertone, as they laid the table for dinner on the third night of his stay.\n",
      "\"There's no need to, er, mention it to Molly,\" Mr. Weasley told Harry, blocking his access to the coop, \"but, er, Ted Tonks sent me most of what was left of Sirius's bike and, er, I'm hiding — that's to say, keeping — it in here.\n",
      "The rusty cauldrons and old Wellington boots that usually littered the steps by the back door were gone, replaced by two new Flutterby bushes standing either side of the door in large pots; though there was no breeze, the leaves waved lazily, giving an attractive rippling effect.\n",
      "Harry watched as she waved her wand near the washing line, and the damp clothes rose into the air to hang themselves up, and suddenly he felt a great wave of remorse for the inconvenience and the pain he was giving her.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 7 - THE WILL OF ALBUS DUMBLEDORE\n",
      "There was a large poster of the Wizarding band the Weird Sisters on one wall, and a picture of Gwenog Jones, Captain of the all-witch Quid-ditch team the Holyhead Harpies, on the other.\n",
      "\"There's the silver lining I've been looking for,\" she whispered, and then she was kissing him as she had never kissed him before, and Harry was kissing her back, and it was blissful oblivion, better than firewhisky; she was the only real thing in the world, Ginny, the feel of her, one hand at her back and one in her long, sweet-smelling hair — The door banged open behind them and they jumped apart.\n",
      "As they led the way back to the house in silence, Harry knew that the other two were thinking the same as he was: Scrimgeour must, somehow, have learned that the three of them were planning to drop out of Hogwarts.\n",
      "\"The Decree for Justifiable Confiscation gives the Ministry the power to confiscate the contents of a will —\" \"That law was created to stop wizards passing on Dark artifacts,\" said Hermione, \"and the Ministry is supposed to have powerful evidence that the deceased's possessions are illegal before seizing them!\n",
      "Everyone exclaimed over the Deluminator and The Tales of Beedle the Bard and lamented the fact that Scrimgeour had refused to pass on the sword, but none of them could offer any suggestion as to why Dumbledore would have left Harry an old Snitch.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 8 - THE WEDDING\n",
      "Three o'clock on the following afternoon found Harry, Ron, Fred, and George standing outside the great white marquee in the orchard, awaiting the arrival of the wedding guests.\n",
      "Exotic flowers and bewitched birds fluttered on the witches' hats, while precious gems glittered from many of the wizards' cravats; a hum of excited chatter grew louder and louder, drowning the sound of the bees as the crowd approached the tent.\n",
      "By the time they had reached the other side of the marquee, most of the tables were occupied: The emptiest was the one where Luna sat alone.\n",
      "said Harry loudly, and Krum started, but Harry was too excited to care; the memory had come back to him at the sight of Krum's wand: Ollivander taking it and examining it carefully before the Triwizard Tournament.\n",
      "He had never been to a wedding before, so he could not judge how Wizarding celebrations differed from Muggle ones, though he was pretty sure that the latter would not involve a wedding cake topped with two model phoenixes that took flight when the cake was cut, or bottles of champagne that floated unsupported through the crowd.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 9 - A PLACE TO HIDE\n",
      "Harry slipped into a booth first and Ron sat next to him opposite Hermione, who had her back to the entrance and did not like it: She glanced over her shoulder so frequently she appeared to have a twitch.\n",
      "His companion, unable to see who had cast the spell, fired another at Ron: Shining black ropes flew from his wand-tip and bound Ron head to foot — the waitress screamed and ran for the door — Harry sent another Stunning Spell at the Death Eater with the twisted face who had tied up Ron, but the spell missed, rebounded on the window, and hit the waitress, who collapsed in front of the door.\n",
      "screamed Hermione from out of sight, and the Death Eater fell forward like a statue to land with a crunching thud on the mess of broken china, table, and coffee.\n",
      "Something shifted in the shadows at the end of the hall, and before any of them could say another word, a figure had risen up out of the carpet, tall, dust-colored, and terrible: Hermione screamed and so did Mrs. Black, her curtains flying open; the gray figure was gliding toward them, faster and faster, its waist-length hair and beard streaming behind it, its face sunken, fleshless, with empty eye sockets: Horribly familiar, dreadfully altered, it raised a wasted arm, pointing at Harry.\n",
      "He barely made it: Bolting the door behind him with trembling hands, he grasped his pounding head and fell to the floor, then in an explosion of agony, he felt the rage that did not belong to him possess his soul, saw a long room lit only by firelight, and the great blond Death Eater on the floor, screaming and writhing, and a slighter figure standing over him, wand outstretched, while Harry spoke in a high, cold, merciless voice.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 10 - KREACHER'S TALE\n",
      "Harry woke early next morning, wrapped in a sleeping bag on the drawing room floor.\n",
      "Harry ran the length of the room, skidded to a halt at the door of Kreacher's cupboard, and wrenched it open.\n",
      "\"Kreacher,\" said Harry fiercely, \"I order you —\" \"Mundungus Fletcher,\" croaked the elf, his eyes still tight shut.\n",
      "\"Mundungus Fletcher stole it all: Miss Bella's and Miss Cissy's  pictures, my Mistress's gloves, the Order of Merlin, First Class, the goblets with the family crest, and — and —\" Kreacher was gulping for air: His hollow chest was rising and falling rapidly, then his eyes flew open and he uttered a bloodcurdling scream.\n",
      "\"— and the locket, Master Regulus's locket, Kreacher did wrong, Kreacher failed in his orders!\"\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 11 - THE BRIBE\n",
      "Restless and irritable, Ron had developed an annoying habit of playing with the Deluminator in his pocket: This particularly infuriated Hermione, who was whiling away the wait for Kreacher by studying The Tales of Beedle the Bard and did not appreciate the way the lights kept flashing on and off.\n",
      "He had forgotten the portrait of Mrs. Black: At the sound of his yell, the curtains hiding her flew open and she began to scream, \"Mudbloods and filth dishonoring my house —\" Ron and Hermione came crashing down the stairs behind Harry, wands pointing, like his, at the unknown man now standing with his arms raised in the hall below.\n",
      "There was also something odd in the idea of Tonks remaining hidden at her parents' house; she was, after all, a member of the Order and, as far as Harry knew, was likely to want to be in the thick of the action.\n",
      "Beneath the photograph were the words: The Dumbledore family, left to right: Albus; Percival, holding newborn Ariana; Kendra; and Aberforth.\n",
      "He wanted to go to Godric's Hollow, even if Bathilda was in no fit state to talk to him; he wanted to visit the place where he and Dumbledore had both lost loved ones.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 12 - MAGIC IS MIGHT\n"
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      "The usual low whisper of \"Severus Snape?\"\n",
      "\"'Severus Snape, long-standing Potions master at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, was today appointed headmaster in the most important of several staffing changes at the ancient school.\n",
      "Snape, headmaster!\n",
      "They won't accept Snape as headmaster.\n",
      "The painted image of Phineas Nigellus Black was able to flit between his portrait in Grimmauld Place and the one that hung in the headmaster's office at Hogwarts: the circular tower-top room where Snape was no doubt sitting right now, in triumphant possession of Dumbledore's collection of delicate, silver magical instruments, the stone Pensieve, the Sorting Hat and, unless it had been moved elsewhere, the sword of Gryffindor.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 13 - THE MUGGLE-BORN REGISTRATION COMMISSION\n",
      "As he passed gleaming wooden door after gleaming wooden door, each bearing a small plaque with the owner's name and occupation upon it, the might of the Ministry, its complexity, its impenetrability, seemed to force itself upon him so that the plan he had been carefully concocting with Ron and Hermione over the past four weeks seemed laughably childish.\n",
      "After a few seconds, Harry realized that there was a rhythm to the proceedings, that the papers all formed the same pattern; and after a few more seconds he realized that what he was watching was the creation of pamphlets — that the paper\n",
      "Perhaps deciding that all he had seen was Dumbledore scratching his nose on the front of the book, for Harry had hastily replaced it upon the shelf, Thicknesse finally walked to the desk and pointed his wand at the quill standing ready in the ink pot.\n",
      "\"She had to go down to the courtrooms with Umbridge, she couldn't refuse, and —\" But before Harry could finish the lift had stopped again: The doors opened and Mr. Weasley walked inside, talking to an elderly witch whose blonde hair was teased so high it resembled an anthill.\n",
      "At the foot of the platform, a bright-silver, long-haired cat prowled up and down, up and down, and Harry realized that it was there to protect the prosecutors from the despair that emanated from the dementors: That was for the accused to feel, not the accusers.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 14 - THE THIEF\n",
      "she added, pointing her wand at the misshapen canvas, which in one fluid motion rose into the air and settled, fully constructed, onto the ground before Harry, out of whose startled hands a tent peg soared, to land with a final thud at the end of a guy rope.\n",
      "With the Sneakoscope Hermione had given Harry for his birthday set carefully upon the table in the tent, Harry and Hermione spent the rest of the day sharing the role of lookout.\n",
      "He had thought that he would feel elated if they managed to steal back the Horcrux, but somehow he did not; all he felt as he sat looking out at the darkness, of which his wand lit only a tiny part, was worry about what would happen next.\n",
      "The hanging man's pupils were wide, dilated with fear, and they seemed to swell, bigger and bigger until their blackness swallowed Harry whole — And now Harry was hurrying along a dark corridor in stout little Gregorovitch's wake as he held a lantern aloft: Gregorovitch burst into the room at the end of the passage and his lantern illuminated what looked like a workshop; wood shavings and gold gleamed in the swinging pool of light, and there on the window ledge sat perched, like a giant bird, a young man with golden hair.\n",
      "In the split second that the lantern's light illuminated him, Harry saw the delight upon his handsome face, then the intruder shot a Stunning Spell from his wand and jumped neatly backward out of the window with a crow of laughter.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 15 - THE GOBLIN'S REVENGE\n",
      "Early next morning, before the other two were awake, Harry left the tent to search the woods around them for the oldest, most gnarled, and resilient-looking tree he could find.\n",
      "Hermione therefore removed the enchantments she had placed around the clearing, while Harry and Ron obliterated all the marks and impressions on the ground that might show they had camped there.\n",
      "Hermione snatched up the beaded bag and started to rummage; after a moment she drew out three Extendable Ears and threw one each to Harry and Ron, who hastily inserted the ends of the flesh-colored strings into their ears and fed the other ends out of the tent entrance.\n",
      "\"If somebody swapped the real sword for the fake while it was in Dumbledore's office,\" she panted, as they propped the painting against the side of the tent, \"Phineas Nigellus would have seen it happen, he hangs right beside the case!\"\n",
      "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.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 16 - GODRIC'S HOLLOW\n",
      "Most celebrated of these half-magical dwelling places is, perhaps, Godric's Hollow, the West Country village where the great wizard Godric Gryffindor was born, and where Bowman Wright, Wizarding smith, forged the first Golden Snitch.\n",
      "Godric's Hollow, Godric Gryffindor, Gryffindor's sword; don't you think Dumbledore would have expected you to make the connection?\"\n",
      "Harry did not want to admit that he had not been thinking about the sword at all when he suggested they go to Godric's Hollow.\n",
      "Harry would gladly have set out for Godric's Hollow the following day, but Hermione had other ideas.\n",
      "Sometimes there were several generations of the same Wizarding family represented in the graveyard: Harry could tell from the dates that it had either died out, or the current members had moved away from Godric's Hollow.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 17 - BATHILDA'S SECRET\n",
      "Harry, stop.\"\n",
      "As Harry walked out of the room, unseen by both Hermione and Bathilda, he slipped the silver-framed photograph of the unknown thief inside his jacket.\n",
      "Frozen air filled the room as Harry ducked to avoid another shower of broken glass and his foot slipped on a pencil-like something — his wand — He bent and snatched it up, but now the room was full of the snake, its tail thrashing; Hermione was nowhere to be seen and for a moment Harry thought the worst, but then there was a loud bang and a flash of red light, and the snake flew into the air, smacking Harry hard in the face as it went, coil after heavy coil rising up to the ceiling.\n",
      "And his scream was Harry's scream, his pain was Harry's pain .\n",
      "Her face glazed with tears, Hermione handed over her wand, and he left her sitting beside his bed, desiring nothing more than to get away from her.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 18 - THE LIFE AND LIES OF ALBUS DUMBLEDORE\n",
      "Timidly she pushed it onto his lap, a pristine copy of The Life and Lies of Albus Dumbledore.\n",
      "Together, he and Hermione started to read: Now approaching his eighteenth birthday, Dumbledore left Hogwarts in a blaze of glory — Head Boy, Prefect, Winner of the Barnabus Finkley Prize for Exceptional Spell-Casting, British Youth Representative to the Wizengamot, Gold Medal-Winner for Ground-Breaking Contribution to the International Alchemical Conference in Cairo.\n",
      "On one subject, however, Bathilda is well worth the effort I put into procuring Veritaserum, for she, and she alone, knows the full story of the best-kept secret of Albus Dumbledore's life.\n",
      "Albus Astonished and appalled though his many admirers will be, this letter constitutes proof that Albus Dumbledore once dreamed of overthrowing the Statute of Secrecy and establishing Wizard rule over Muggles.\n",
      "Dumbledore was the one who stopped Grindelwald, the one who always voted for Muggle protection and Muggle-born rights, who fought You-Know-Who from the start, and who died trying to bring him down!\"\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 19 - THE SILVER DOE\n",
      "Finally he got up in the darkness and joined Hermione, who was huddled in the entrance to the tent reading A History of Magic by the light of her wand.\n",
      "Something gleamed in the light of the wand, and Harry spun about, but all that was there was a small, frozen pool, its cracked black surface glittering as he raised the wand higher to examine it.\n",
      "He placed the pouch containing his wand, his mother's letter, the shard of Sirius's mirror, and the old Snitch on top of his clothes, then he pointed Hermione's wand at the ice.\n",
      "Ron raised the sword in his shaking hands: The point dangled over the frantically swiveling eyes, and Harry gripped the locket tightly, bracing himself, already imagining blood pouring from the empty windows.\n",
      "Ron yelled in shock and backed away as the figures blossomed out of the locket, first chests, then waists, then legs, until they stood in the locket, side by side like trees with a common root, swaying over Ron and the real Harry, who had snatched his fingers away from the locket as it burned, suddenly, white-hot.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 20 - XENOPHILIUS LOVEGOOD\n"
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      "Harry had finally managed to tell Ron the whole story of his and Hermione's various wanderings, right up to the full story of what had happened at Godric's Hollow; Ron was now filling Harry in on everything he had discovered about the wider Wizarding world during his weeks away.\n",
      "\"I want to go and see Xenophilius Lovegood.\"\n",
      "\"It won't be like Godric's Hollow,\" Ron added, \"Lovegood's on your side, Harry, The Quibbler's been for you all along, it keeps telling everyone they've got to help you!\"\n",
      "\"The Crumple-Horned Snorkack,\" said Xenophilius very clearly, a mulish look upon his face, \"is a shy and highly magical creature, and its horn —\" \"Mr. Lovegood, I recognize the grooved markings around the base, that's an Erumpent horn and it's incredibly dangerous — I don't know where you got it —\" \"I bought it,\" said Xenophilius dogmatically, \"two weeks ago, from a delightful young wizard who knew of my interest in the exquisite Snorkack.\n",
      "\"Well,\" said Harry, glancing at Hermione, who nodded encouragingly, \"it's about that symbol you were wearing around your neck at Bill and Fleur's wedding, Mr. Lovegood.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 21 - THE TALE OF THE THREE BROTHERS\n",
      "\"I assume that you are all familiar with \"The Tale of the Three Brothers'?\"\n",
      "\"It's just a morality tale, it's obvious which gift is best, which one you'd choose —\" The three of them spoke at the same time; Hermione said, \"the Cloak,\" Ron said, \"the wand,\" and Harry said, \"the stone.\"\n",
      "\"The Deathstick, the Wand of Destiny, they crop up under different names through the centuries, usually in the possession of some Dark wizard who's boasting about them.\n",
      "\"But how do you know,\" said Harry, \"that those wands — the Deathstick and the Wand of Destiny — aren't the same wand, surfacing over the centuries under different names?\"\n",
      "The bust of Rowena Ravenclaw lay beside him with half its face missing, fragments of torn parchment were floating through the air, and most of the printing press lay on its side, blocking the top of the staircase to the kitchen.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 22 - THE DEATHLY HALLOWS\n",
      "His Cloak was the third Hallow, and when he discovered how to open the Snitch he would have the second, and then all he needed to do was find the first Hallow, the Elder Wand, and then — But it was as though a curtain fell on a lit stage: All his excitement, all his hope and happiness were extinguished at a stroke, and he stood alone in the darkness, and the glorious spell was broken.\n",
      "The idea of the Deathly Hallows had taken possession of him, and he could not rest while agitating thoughts whirled through his mind: the wand, the stone, and the Cloak, if he could just possess them all.\n",
      "Dumbledore had left the sign of the Hallows for Hermione to decipher, and he had also, Harry remained convinced of it, left the Resurrection Stone hidden in the golden Snitch.\n",
      "Roused for the first time in days from his contemplation of the Deathly Hallows, Harry hurried back inside the tent to find Ron and Hermione kneeling on the floor beside the little radio.\n",
      "Muggle authorities are attributing the deaths to a gas leak, but members of the Order of the Phoenix inform me that it was the Killing Curse — more evidence, as if it were needed, of the fact that Muggle slaughter is becoming little more than a recreational sport under the new regime.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 23 - MALFOY MANOR\n",
      "Bellatrix Lestrange walked slowly around the prisoners, and stopped on Harry's right, staring at Hermione through her heavily lidded eyes.\n",
      "Hermione screamed again from overhead, and they could hear Bellatrix screaming too, but her words were inaudible, for Ron shouted again, \"HERMIONE!\n",
      "Hermione's screams echoed off the walls upstairs, Ron was half sobbing as he pounded the walls with his fists, and Harry in utter desperation seized Hagrid's pouch from around his neck and groped inside it: He pulled out Dumbledore's Snitch and shook it, hoping for he did not know what — nothing happened — he waved the broken halves of the phoenix wand, but they were lifeless — the mirror fragment fell sparkling to the floor, and he saw a gleam of brightest blue — Dumbledore's eye was gazing at him out of the mirror.\n",
      "\"Dobby is a free elf, and Dobby has come to save Harry Potter and his friends!\"\n",
      "\"Dobby, no, don't die, don't die —\" The elf's eyes found him, and his lips trembled with the effort to form words.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 24 - THE WANDMAKER\n",
      "In the darkness, with nothing but the sound of his own breath and the rushing sea to keep him company, the things that had happened at the Malfoys' returned to him, the things he had heard came back to him, and understanding blossomed in the darkness.\n",
      "Harry placed the elf into the grave, arranged his tiny limbs so that he might have been resting, then climbed out and gazed for the last time upon the little body.\n",
      "Harry dried his hands, impervious to the beauty of the scene outside the window and to the murmuring of the others in the sitting room.\n",
      "\"The vault in question was empty at the time,\" snapped the goblin, and Harry understood that even though Griphook had left Gringotts, he was offended at the idea of its defenses being breached.\n",
      "An initial attraction, and then a mutual quest for experience, the wand learning from the wizard, the wizard from the wand.\"\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 25 - SHELL COTTAGE\n",
      "Bill and Fleur's cottage stood alone on a cliff overlooking the sea, its walls embedded with shells and whitewashed.\n",
      "Griphook was waiting for them, as Fleur had said, in the tiniest of the cottage's three bedrooms, in which Hermione and Luna slept by night.\n",
      "The other inhabitants of Shell Cottage could hardly fail to notice that something was going on now that Harry, Ron, and Hermione only emerged for mealtimes.\n",
      "Harry felt responsible: It was, after all, he who had insisted that the goblin remain at Shell Cottage so that he could question him; his fault that the whole Weasley family had been driven into hiding, that Bill, Fred, George, and Mr. Weasley could no longer work.\n",
      "As far as there can be friendship between wizards and goblins, I have goblin friends — or, at least, goblins I know well, and like.\"\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 26 - GRINGOTTS\n",
      "Remembering what Ollivander had told them of the secret workings of wands, Harry thought he knew what Hermione's problem was: She had not won the walnut wand's allegiance by taking it personally from Bellatrix.\n",
      "It had been impossible to decide how they were going to do it, because the goblin rarely left Harry, Ron, and Hermione alone together for more than five minutes at a time: \"He could give my mother lessons,\" growled Ron, as the goblin's long fingers kept appearing around the edges of doors.\n",
      "Harry whirled around and Griphook tightened his hold around Harry's neck: A tall, thin wizard with a crown of bushy gray hair and a long, sharp nose was striding toward them.\n",
      "He held out a slightly trembling hand, and in a dreadful blast of realization Harry knew that the goblins of Gringotts were aware that Bellatrix's wand had been stolen.\n",
      "Goblins and wizards shrieked and ran for cover, and finally the dragon had room to stretch its wings: Turning its horned head toward the cool outside air it could smell beyond the entrance, it took off, and with Harry, Ron, and Hermione still clinging to its back, it forced its way through the metal doors, leaving them buckled and hanging from their hinges, as it staggered into Diagon Alley and launched itself into the sky.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 27 - THE FINAL HIDING PLACE\n",
      "Crouching low over the beast's neck, he clung tight to the metallic scales, and the cool breeze was soothing on his burned and blistered skin, the dragon's wings beating the air like the sails of a windmill.\n",
      "The sun slipped lower in the sky, which was turning indigo; and still the dragon flew, cities and towns gliding out of sight beneath them, its enormous shadow sliding over the earth like a great dark cloud.\n",
      "The Elder Wand slashed through the air and green light erupted through the room; the kneeling goblin rolled over, dead; the watching wizards scattered before him, terrified: Bellatrix and Lucius Malfoy threw others behind them in their race for the door, and again and again his wand fell, and those who were left were slain, all of them, for bringing him this news, for hearing about the golden cup — Alone amongst the dead he stormed up and down, and they passed before him in vision: his treasures, his safeguards, his anchors to immortality — the diary was destroyed and the cup was stolen: What if, what if, the boy knew about the others?\n",
      "He paced the room, kicking aside the goblin's corpse as he passed, and the pictures blurred and burned in his boiling brain: the lake, the shack, and Hogwarts — A modicum of calm cooled his rage now: How could the boy know that he had hidden the ring in the Gaunt shack?\n",
      "Harry pulled the Cloak down as far as it would go, and together they turned on the spot into the crushing darkness.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 28 - THE MISSING MIRROR\n"
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      "He saw the achingly familiar Hogsmeade High Street: dark shop fronts, and the outline of black mountains beyond the village, and the curve in the road ahead that led off toward Hogwarts, and light spilling from the windows of the Three Broomsticks, and with a lurch of the heart he remembered, with piercing accuracy, how he had landed here nearly a year before, supporting a desperately weak Dumbledore; all this in a second, upon landing — and then, even as he relaxed his grip upon Ron's and Hermione's arms, it happened.\n",
      "Even as he looked at the other two beneath the Cloak, the door of the Three Broomsticks burst open and a dozen cloaked and hooded Death Eaters dashed into the street, their wands aloft.\n",
      "The dementors had retreated, the stars were popping out again, and the footsteps of the Death Eaters were becoming louder; but before Harry in his panic could decide what to do, there was a grinding of bolts nearby, a door opened on the left-hand side of the narrow street, and a rough voice said, \"Potter, in here, quick!\"\n",
      "Dumbledore — I mean, your brother — wanted us —\" The firelight made the grimy lenses of Aberforth's glasses momentarily opaque, a bright flat white, and Harry remembered the blind eyes of the giant spider, Aragog.\n",
      "He had never gone into details about what had happened on the island on the lake: The events that had taken place after he and Dumbledore had returned to Hogwarts had eclipsed it so thoroughly.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 29 - THE LOST DIADEM\n",
      "Neville held out his hand to Hermione and helped her to climb up onto the mantelpiece and into the tunnel; Ron followed, then Neville.\n",
      "Harry, Ron, and Hermione's united voices echoed up and down the passage.\n",
      "\"We lost Luna at Christmas, and Ginny never came back after Easter, and the three of us were sort of the leaders.\n",
      "The next moment, he, Ron, and Hermione were engulfed, hugged, pounded on the back, their hair ruffled, their hands shaken, by what seemed to be more than twenty people: They might just have won a Quidditch final.\n",
      "Multicolored hammocks were strung from the ceiling and from a balcony that ran around the dark wood-paneled and windowless walls, which were covered in bright tapestry hangings: Harry saw the gold Gryffindor lion, emblazoned on scarlet; the black badger of Hufflepuff, set against yellow; and the bronze eagle of Ravenclaw, on blue.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 30 - THE SACKING OF SEVERUS SNAPE\n",
      "The moment her finger touched the Mark, Harry's scar burned savagely, the starry room vanished from sight, and he was standing upon an outcrop of rock beneath a cliff, and the sea was washing around him and there was triumph in his heart — They have the boy.\n",
      "\"Potter, we're talking about hundreds of students —\" \"I know, Professor, but if Voldemort and the Death Eaters are concentrating on the school boundaries they won't be interested in anyone who's Disapparating out of the Hog's Head.\"\n",
      "Because if you have, I must insist —\" Professor McGonagall moved faster than Harry could have believed: Her wand slashed through the air and for a split second Harry thought that Snape must crumple, unconscious, but the swiftness of his Shield Charm was such that McGonagall was thrown off balance.\n",
      "She brandished her wand at a torch on the wall and it flew out of its bracket: Harry, about to curse Snape, was forced to pull Luna out of the way of the descending flames, which became a ring of fire that filled the corridor and flew like a lasso at Snape — Then it was no longer fire, but a great black serpent that McGonagall blasted to smoke, which re-formed and solidified in seconds to become a swarm of pursuing daggers: Snape avoided them only by forcing the suit of armor in front of him, and with echoing clangs the daggers sank, one after another, into its breast — \"Minerva!\"\n",
      "There was a great roar and a surge toward the foot of the stairs; he was pressed back against the wall as they ran past him, the mingled members of the Order of the Phoenix, Dumbledore's Army, and Harry's old Quidditch team, all with their wands drawn, heading up into the main castle.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 31 - THE BATTLE OF HOGWARTS\n",
      "Harry heard the grinding of benches and then the sound of the Slytherins trooping out on the other side of the Hall.\n",
      "It was clear, as the three of them stepped back into the corridor upstairs, that in the minutes that they had spent in the Room of Requirement the situation within the castle had deteriorated severely: The walls and ceiling were shaking worse than ever; dust filled the air, and through the nearest window, Harry saw bursts of green and red light so close to the foot of the castle that he knew the Death Eaters must be very near to entering the place.\n",
      "Goyle's wand flew out of his hand and disappeared into the bulwark of objects beside him; Goyle leapt foolishly on the spot, trying to retrieve it; Malfoy jumped out of range of Hermione's second Stunning Spell, and Ron, appearing suddenly at the end of the aisle, shot a full Body-Bind Curse at Crabbe, which narrowly missed.\n",
      "The smoke and heat were becoming overwhelming: Below them the cursed fire was consuming the contraband of generations of hunted students, the guilty outcomes of a thousand banned experiments, the secrets of the countless souls who had sought refuge in the room.\n",
      "screamed Malfoy in Harry's ear, and Harry sped up, following Ron, Hermione, and Goyle through the billowing black smoke, hardly able to breathe: and all around them the last few objects unburned by the devouring flames were flung into the air, as the creatures of the cursed fire cast them high in celebration: cups and shields, a sparkling necklace, and an old, discolored tiara — \"What are you doing, what are you doing, the door's that way!\"\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 32 - THE ELDER WAND\n",
      "Harry's mind was in free fall, spinning out of control, unable to grasp the impossibility, because Fred Weasley could not be dead, the evidence of all his senses must be lying — And then a body fell past the hole blown into the side of the school, and curses flew in at them from the darkness, hitting the wall behind their heads.\n",
      "Harry shouted, as more curses flew through the night: He and Ron had both grabbed Hermione and pulled her to the floor, but Percy lay across Fred's body, shielding it from further harm, and when Harry shouted, \"Percy, come on, we've got to move!\"\n",
      "Harry called to the others, glancing over the edge of the castle through the hole in the wall the curses had blasted: More giant spiders were climbing the side of the building, liberated from the Forbidden Forest, into which the Death Eaters must have penetrated.\n",
      "There were more duelers all over the stairs and in the hall, Death Eaters everywhere Harry looked: Yaxley, close to the front doors, in combat with Flitwick, a masked Death Eater dueling Kingsley right beside them.\n",
      "Somehow he walled it all up in his mind, crammed it into a small space into which he could not look now: Thoughts of Fred and Hagrid, and his terror for all the people he loved, scattered in and outside the castle, must all wait, because they had to run, had to reach the snake and Voldemort, because that was, as Hermione said, the only way to end it — He sprinted, half believing he could outdistance death itself, ignoring the jets of light flying in the darkness all around him, and the sound of the lake crashing like the sea, and the creaking of the Forbidden Forest though the night was windless; through grounds that seemed themselves to have risen in rebellion, he ran faster than he had ever moved in his life, and it was he who saw the great tree first, the Willow that protected the secret at its roots with whiplike, slashing branches.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 33 - THE PRINCE'S TALE\n",
      "Harry remained kneeling at Snape's side, simply staring down at him, until quite suddenly a high, cold voice spoke so close to them that Harry jumped to his feet, the flask gripped tightly in his hands, thinking that Voldemort had reentered the room.\n",
      "Voldemort's voice reverberated from the walls and floor, and Harry realized that he was talking to Hogwarts and to all the surrounding area, that the residents of Hogsmeade and all those still fighting in the castle would hear him as clearly as if he stood beside them, his breath on the back of their necks, a deathblow away.\n",
      "The stone Pensieve lay in the cabinet where it had always been: Harry heaved it onto the desk and poured Snape's memories into the wide basin with its runic markings around the edge.\n",
      "But the girl had let go of the swing at the very height of its arc and flown into the air, quite literally flown, launched herself skyward with a great shout of laughter, and instead of crumpling on the playground asphalt, she soared like a trapeze artist through the air, staying up far too long, landing far too lightly.\n",
      "\"Tell him that on the night Lord Voldemort tried to kill him, when Lily cast her own life between them as a shield, the Killing Curse rebounded upon Lord Voldemort, and a fragment of Voldemort's soul was blasted apart from the whole, and latched itself onto the only living soul left in that collapsing building.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 34 - THE FOREST AGAIN\n"
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      "Harry clutched the Cloak tightly around him in the darkness, traveling deeper and deeper into the forest, with no idea where exactly Voldemort was, but sure that he would find him.\n",
      "The dead who walked beside him through the forest were much more real to him now than the living back at the castle: Ron, Hermione, Ginny, and all the others were the ones who felt like ghosts as he stumbled and slipped toward the end of his life, toward Voldemort.\n",
      "Two figures emerged from behind a nearby tree: Their wands flared, and Harry saw Yaxley and Dolohov peering into the darkness, directly at the place Harry, his mother and father and Sirius and Lupin stood.\n",
      "They had traveled on mere minutes when Harry saw light ahead, and Yaxley and Dolohov stepped out into a clearing that Harry knew had been the place where the monstrous Aragog had once lived.\n",
      "Voldemort had frozen where he stood, but his red eyes had found Harry, and he stared as Harry moved toward him, with nothing but the fire between them.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 35 - KING'S CROSS\n",
      "Stunned, Harry followed as Dumbledore strode away from where the flayed child lay whimpering, leading him to two seats that Harry had not previously noticed, set some distance away under that high, sparkling ceiling.\n",
      "\"But if Voldemort used the Killing Curse,\" Harry started again, \"and nobody died for me this time — how can I be alive?\"\n",
      "Dumbledore smiled at Harry, and Harry stared at him.\n",
      "Harry reached out and was glad to find that he could touch him: He gripped his arm tightly and Dumbledore gradually regained control.\n",
      "At last he knew what Dumbledore would have seen when he looked in the Mirror of Erised, and why Dumbledore had been so understanding of the fascination it had exercised over Harry.\n",
      "\n",
      "Chapter 36 - THE FLAW IN THE PLAN\n",
      "Branches caught at Harry's hair and robes, but he lay quiescent, his mouth lolling open, his eyes shut, and in the darkness, while the Death Eaters crowed all around them, and while Hagrid sobbed blindly, nobody looked to see whether a pulse beat in the exposed neck of Harry Potter.\n",
      "The two giants crashed along behind the Death Eaters; Harry could hear trees creaking and falling as they passed; they made so much din that birds rose shrieking into the sky, and even the jeers of the Death Eaters were drowned.\n",
      "In one swift, fluid motion, Neville broke free of the Body-Bind Curse upon him; the flaming hat fell off him and he drew from its depths something silver, with a glittering, rubied handle — The slash of the silver blade could not be heard over the roar of the oncoming crowd or the sounds of the clashing giants or of the stampeding centaurs, and yet it seemed to draw every eye.\n",
      "With a single stroke Neville sliced off the great snake's head, which spun high into the air, gleaming in the light flooding from the entrance hall, and Voldemort's mouth was open in a scream of fury that nobody could hear, and the snake's body thudded to the ground at his feet — Hidden beneath the Invisibility Cloak, Harry cast a Shield Charm between Neville and Voldemort before the latter could raise his wand.\n",
      "The charging centaurs were scattering the Death Eaters, everyone was fleeing the giants' stamping feet, and nearer and nearer thundered the reinforcements that had come from who knew where; Harry saw great winged creatures soaring around the heads of Voldemort's giants, thestrals and Buckbeak the hippogriff scratching at their eyes while Grawp punched and pummeled them; and now the wizards, defenders of Hogwarts and Death Eaters alike, were being forced back into the castle.\n",
      "\n",
      "Epilogue - NINETEEN YEARS LATER\n",
      "Autumn seemed to arrive suddenly that year.\n",
      "\"And you don't want to believe everything he tells you about Hogwarts,\" Harry put in.\n",
      "\"As a matter of fact, I did Confund him,\" Ron whispered to Harry, as together they lifted Albus's trunk and owl onto the train.\n",
      "\"Albus Severus,\" Harry said quietly, so that nobody but Ginny could hear, and she was tactful enough to pretend to be waving to Rose, who was now on the train, \"you were named for two headmasters of Hogwarts.\n",
      "The scar had not pained Harry for nineteen years.\n",
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