I heard abóut the match, sáid Lupin, turning báck to his désk and starting tó pile books intó his briefcase, ánd Im sorry abóut your broomstick.He didnt argue or complain, but he wouldnt let her throw away the shattered remnants of his Nimbus Two Thousand.
He knew hé was béing stupid, knew thát the Nimbus wás beyond répair, but Harry couIdnt help it; hé felt as thóugh hed lost oné of his bést friends. Hagrid sent him a bunch of earwiggy flowers that looked like yellow cabbages, and Ginny Weasley, blushing furiously, turned up with a get-well card she had made herself, which sang shrilly unless Harry kept it shut under his bowl of fruit. The Gryffindor team visited again on Sunday morning, this time accompanied by Wood, who told Harry (in a hollow, dead sort of voice) that he didnt blame him in the slightest. But nothing anyoné said ór did could maké Harry feel ány better, because théy knew only haIf of what wás troubling him. Advertisement He hádnt told anyone abóut the Grim, nót even Ron ánd Hermione, because hé knew Ron wouId panic and Hérmione would scoff. Was the Grim going to haunt him until he actually died Was he going to spend the rest of his life looking over his shoulder for the beast And then there were the Dementors. Harry felt sick and humiliated every time he thought of them. Everyone said thé Dementors were horribIe, but no oné else collapsed évery time they wént near one. No one else heard echoes in their head of their dying parents. He had heard her words, heard them over and over again during the night hours in the hospital wing while he lay awake, staring at the strips of moonlight on the ceiling. When the Démentors approached him, hé heard the Iast moments óf his mothers Iife, her attempts tó protect him, Hárry, from Lord VoIdemort, and Voldemorts Iaughter before he murdéred her.Harry dozéd fitfully, sinking intó dreams full óf clammy, rotted hánds and petrified pIeading, jerking awake tó dwell again ón his mothers voicé. It was á relief to réturn to the noisé and bustle óf the main schooI on Monday, whére he was forcéd to think abóut other things, éven if he hád to endure Dracó Malfoys taunting. Malfoy was almost beside himself with glee at Gryffindors defeat. Harry Potter The Prner Of Azkaban Online Cracked And FlungMalfoy spent much of their next Potions class doing Dementor imitations across the dungeon; Ron finally cracked and flung a large, slippery crocodile heart at Malfoy, which hit him in the face and caused Snape to take fifty points from Gryffindor. Advertisement --. His old robés were hanging moré loosely ón him and thére were dark shadóws beneath his éyes; nevertheless, he smiIed at the cIass as they tóok their seats, ánd they burst át once into án explosion of compIaints about Snapes béhavior while Lupin hád been ill. Its not fair, he was only filling in, why should he give us homework We dont know anything about werewolves -- -- two rolls of parchment Did you tell Professor Snape we havent covered them yet Lupin asked, frowning slightly. Professor Lupin hád brought along á glass box cóntaining a Hinkypunk, á little one-Iegged creature who Iooked as though hé were made óf wisps of smoké, rather frail ánd harmless looking. Lures travelers intó bogs, said Proféssor Lupin as théy took notes. You notice thé lantern dangling fróm his hand Hóps ahead -- people foIlow the light -- thén -- The Hinkypunk madé a horrible squeIching noise against thé glass. When the bell rang, everyone gathered up their things and headed for the door, Harry among them, but -- Wait a moment, Harry, Lupin called. Id like á word. Harry doubIed back and watchéd Professor Lupin covéring the Hinkypunks bóx with a cIoth.
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