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[INST] <Chapter 3> <s> Aunt Petunia looked as though she might faint. She sank into the chair beside Dudley, her face in her hands. The remains of the envelope smouldered into ash in the silence. 'What is this?' Uncle Vernon said hoarsely. 'What - I don't - 'Petunia?'</s> [INST] | Aunt Petunia looked as though she might faint. She sank into the chair beside Dudley, her face in her hands. The remains of the envelope smouldered into ash in the silence. 'What is this?' Uncle Vernon said hoarsely. 'What - I don't - 'Petunia?'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 3> <s> Aunt Petunia said nothing. Dudley was staring stupidly at his mother, his mouth hanging open. The silence spiralled horribly. Harry was watching his aunt, utterly bewildered, his head throbbing fit to burst. 'Petunia, dear?' said Uncle Vernon timidly. 'P-Petunia?'</s> [INST] | Aunt Petunia said nothing. Dudley was staring stupidly at his mother, his mouth hanging open. The silence spiralled horribly. Harry was watching his aunt, utterly bewildered, his head throbbing fit to burst. 'Petunia, dear?' said Uncle Vernon timidly. 'P-Petunia?'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 3> <s> She raised her head. She was still trembling. She swallowed. 'The boy - the boy will have to stay, Vernon,' she said weakly. 'W-what?'</s> [INST] | She raised her head. She was still trembling. She swallowed. 'The boy - the boy will have to stay, Vernon,' she said weakly. 'W-what?'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 3> <s> 'He stays,' she said. She was not looking at Harry. She got to her feet again. 'He... but Petunia...'</s> [INST] | 'He stays,' she said. She was not looking at Harry. She got to her feet again. 'He... but Petunia...'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 3> <s> 'If we throw him out, the neighbours will talk,' she said. She was rapidly regaining her usual brisk, snappish manner, though she was still very pale. 'They'll ask awkward questions, they'll want to know where he's gone. We'll have to keep him.'</s> [INST] | 'If we throw him out, the neighbours will talk,' she said. She was rapidly regaining her usual brisk, snappish manner, though she was still very pale. 'They'll ask awkward questions, they'll want to know where he's gone. We'll have to keep him.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 3> <s> Uncle Vernon was deflating like an old tyre. 'But Petunia, dear - '</s> [INST] | Uncle Vernon was deflating like an old tyre. 'But Petunia, dear - '</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 3> <s> Aunt Petunia ignored him. She turned to Harry. 'You're to stay in your room,' she said. 'You're not to leave the house. Now get to bed.'</s> [INST] | Aunt Petunia ignored him. She turned to Harry. 'You're to stay in your room,' she said. 'You're not to leave the house. Now get to bed.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 3> <s> Harry didn't move. 'Who was that Howler from?'</s> [INST] | Harry didn't move. 'Who was that Howler from?'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 3> <s> 'Don't ask questions,' Aunt Petunia snapped. 'Are you in touch with wizards?'</s> [INST] | 'Don't ask questions,' Aunt Petunia snapped. 'Are you in touch with wizards?'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 3> <s> 'I told you to get to bed!'</s> [INST] | 'I told you to get to bed!'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 3> <s> 'What did it mean? Remember the last what?'</s> [INST] | 'What did it mean? Remember the last what?'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 3> <s> 'Go to bed!'</s> [INST] | 'Go to bed!'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 3> <s> 'How come -?'</s> [INST] | 'How come -?'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 3> <s> 'YOU HEARD YOUR AUNT, NOW GO UP TO BED!'</s> [INST] | 'YOU HEARD YOUR AUNT, NOW GO UP TO BED!'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> The Advance Guard</s> [INST] | The Advance Guard</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> I've just been attacked by Dementors and I might be expelled from Hogwarts. I want to know what's going on and when I'm going to get out of here. Harry copied these words on to three separate pieces of parchment the moment he reached the desk in his dark bedroom. His owl, Hedwig, was off hunt... | I've just been attacked by Dementors and I might be expelled from Hogwarts. I want to know what's going on and when I'm going to get out of here. Harry copied these words on to three separate pieces of parchment the moment he reached the desk in his dark bedroom. His owl, Hedwig, was off hunting; her cage stood emp... |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> Just as he limped past the window, Hedwig soared through it with a soft rustle of wings like a small ghost. 'About time!' Harry snarled, as she landed lightly on top of her cage. 'You can put that down, I've got work for you!'</s> [INST] | Just as he limped past the window, Hedwig soared through it with a soft rustle of wings like a small ghost. 'About time!' Harry snarled, as she landed lightly on top of her cage. 'You can put that down, I've got work for you!'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> Hedwig's large, round, amber eyes gazed at him reproachfully over the dead frog clamped in her beak. 'Come here,' said Harry, picking up the three small rolls of parchment and a leather thong and tying the scrolls to her scaly leg. Keep pecking them till they've written decent-length answers ... | Hedwig's large, round, amber eyes gazed at him reproachfully over the dead frog clamped in her beak. 'Come here,' said Harry, picking up the three small rolls of parchment and a leather thong and tying the scrolls to her scaly leg. Keep pecking them till they've written decent-length answers if you've got to. Under... |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> Hedwig gave a muffled hooting noise, her beak still full of frog. 'Get going, then,' said Harry. She took off immediately. The moment she'd gone, Harry threw himself down on his bed without undressing and stared at the dark ceiling. They were bound to write back quickly; they couldn't... | Hedwig gave a muffled hooting noise, her beak still full of frog. 'Get going, then,' said Harry. She took off immediately. The moment she'd gone, Harry threw himself down on his bed without undressing and stared at the dark ceiling. They were bound to write back quickly; they couldn't possibly ignore a Deme... |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> But Hedwig didn't return next morning. Harry spent the day in his bedroom, leaving it only to go to the bathroom. Three times that day Aunt Petunia shoved food into his room through the cat-Flap Uncle Vernon had installed three summers ago. Every time Harry heard her approaching he tried to quest... | But Hedwig didn't return next morning. Harry spent the day in his bedroom, leaving it only to go to the bathroom. Three times that day Aunt Petunia shoved food into his room through the cat-Flap Uncle Vernon had installed three summers ago. Every time Harry heard her approaching he tried to question her about the Howle... |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s>?'</s> [INST] | ?'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> 'We - that is to say, your aunt, Dudley and I - are going out.'</s> [INST] | 'We - that is to say, your aunt, Dudley and I - are going out.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> 'Fine,' said Harry dully, looking back at the ceiling. 'You are not to leave your bedroom while we are away.'</s> [INST] | 'Fine,' said Harry dully, looking back at the ceiling. 'You are not to leave your bedroom while we are away.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> 'OK.'</s> [INST] | 'OK.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> 'You are not to touch the television, the stereo, or any of our possessions.'</s> [INST] | 'You are not to touch the television, the stereo, or any of our possessions.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> 'Right.'</s> [INST] | 'Right.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> 'You are not to steal food from the fridge.'</s> [INST] | 'You are not to steal food from the fridge.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> 'OK.'</s> [INST] | 'OK.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> 'I am going to lock your door.'</s> [INST] | 'I am going to lock your door.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> 'You do that.'</s> [INST] | 'You do that.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> Uncle Vernon glared at Harry, clearly suspicious of this lack of argument, then stomped out of the room and closed the door behind him. Harry heard the key turn in the lock and Uncle Vernon's footsteps walking heavily down the stairs. A few minutes later he heard the slamming of car doors, the ru... | Uncle Vernon glared at Harry, clearly suspicious of this lack of argument, then stomped out of the room and closed the door behind him. Harry heard the key turn in the lock and Uncle Vernon's footsteps walking heavily down the stairs. A few minutes later he heard the slamming of car doors, the rumble of an engine, and ... |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s>, boy, before you take someone's eye out,' said a low, growling voice. Harry's heart was thumping uncontrollably. He knew that voice, but he did not lower his wand. 'Professor Moody?' he said uncertainly. 'I don't know so much about "Professor",' growled the voice, 'never got round to ... | , boy, before you take someone's eye out,' said a low, growling voice. Harry's heart was thumping uncontrollably. He knew that voice, but he did not lower his wand. 'Professor Moody?' he said uncertainly. 'I don't know so much about "Professor",' growled the voice, 'never got round to much teaching, did I? ... |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> Harry lowered his wand slightly but did not relax his grip on it, nor did he move. He had very good reason to be suspicious. He had recently spent nine months in what he had thought was Mad-Eye Moody's company only to find out that it wasn't Moody at all, but an impostor; an impostor, moreover, w... | Harry lowered his wand slightly but did not relax his grip on it, nor did he move. He had very good reason to be suspicious. He had recently spent nine months in what he had thought was Mad-Eye Moody's company only to find out that it wasn't Moody at all, but an impostor; an impostor, moreover, who had tried to kill Ha... |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> Harry's heart leapt. He knew that voice, too, though he hadn't heard it for over a year. 'P-Professor Lupin?' he said disbelievingly. 'Is that you?'</s> [INST] | Harry's heart leapt. He knew that voice, too, though he hadn't heard it for over a year. 'P-Professor Lupin?' he said disbelievingly. 'Is that you?'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> 'Why are we all standing in the dark?' said a third voice, this one completely unfamiliar, a woman's. 'Lumos.'</s> [INST] | 'Why are we all standing in the dark?' said a third voice, this one completely unfamiliar, a woman's. 'Lumos.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> A wand-tip flared, illuminating the hall with magical light. Harry blinked. The people below were crowded around the loot of the stairs, gazing up at him intently, some craning their heads for a better look. Remus Lupin stood nearest to him. Though still quite young, Lupin looked tired and ra... | A wand-tip flared, illuminating the hall with magical light. Harry blinked. The people below were crowded around the loot of the stairs, gazing up at him intently, some craning their heads for a better look. Remus Lupin stood nearest to him. Though still quite young, Lupin looked tired and rather ill; he had more g... |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> 'Yeah, I see what you mean, Remus,' said a bald black wizard standing furthest back - he had a deep, slow voice and wore a single gold hoop in his ear - 'he looks exactly like James.'</s> [INST] | 'Yeah, I see what you mean, Remus,' said a bald black wizard standing furthest back - he had a deep, slow voice and wore a single gold hoop in his ear - 'he looks exactly like James.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> 'Except the eyes,' said a wheezy-voiced, silver-haired wizard at the back. 'Lily's eyes.'</s> [INST] | 'Except the eyes,' said a wheezy-voiced, silver-haired wizard at the back. 'Lily's eyes.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> Mad-Eye Moody, who had long grizzled grey hair and a large chunk missing from his nose, was squinting suspiciously at Harry through his mismatched eyes. One eye was small, dark and beady, the other large, round and electric blue - the magical eye that could see through walls, doors and the back o... | Mad-Eye Moody, who had long grizzled grey hair and a large chunk missing from his nose, was squinting suspiciously at Harry through his mismatched eyes. One eye was small, dark and beady, the other large, round and electric blue - the magical eye that could see through walls, doors and the back of Moody's own head. ... |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> 'Harry, what form does your Patronus take?' Lupin asked. 'A stag,' said Harry nervously. That's him, Mad-Eye,' said Lupin. Very conscious of everybody still staring at him, Harry descended the stairs, stowing his wand in the back pocket of his jeans as he came. 'Don't put your wan... | 'Harry, what form does your Patronus take?' Lupin asked. 'A stag,' said Harry nervously. That's him, Mad-Eye,' said Lupin. Very conscious of everybody still staring at him, Harry descended the stairs, stowing his wand in the back pocket of his jeans as he came. 'Don't put your wand there, boy!' roared M... |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> 'Who d'you know who's lost a buttock?' the violet-haired woman asked Mad-Eye interestedly. 'Never you mind, you just keep your wand out of your back pocket!' growled Mad-Eye. 'Elementary wand-safety, nobody bothers about it any more.' He stumped off towards the kitchen. 'And I saw that,' he a... | 'Who d'you know who's lost a buttock?' the violet-haired woman asked Mad-Eye interestedly. 'Never you mind, you just keep your wand out of your back pocket!' growled Mad-Eye. 'Elementary wand-safety, nobody bothers about it any more.' He stumped off towards the kitchen. 'And I saw that,' he added irritably, as the ... |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> Harry could hardly believe this was real. Four weeks with nothing, not the tiniest hint of a plan to remove him from Privet Drive, and suddenly a whole bunch of wizards was standing matter-of-factly in the house as though this was a long-standing arrangement. He glanced at the people surrounding ... | Harry could hardly believe this was real. Four weeks with nothing, not the tiniest hint of a plan to remove him from Privet Drive, and suddenly a whole bunch of wizards was standing matter-of-factly in the house as though this was a long-standing arrangement. He glanced at the people surrounding Lupin; they were still ... |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> they'd been short-listed for the All-England Best Kept Suburban Lawn Competition. They're heading off to the prize-giving right now... or they think they are.'</s> [INST] | they'd been short-listed for the All-England Best Kept Suburban Lawn Competition. They're heading off to the prize-giving right now... or they think they are.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> Harry had a fleeting vision of Uncle Vernon's face when he realised there was no All-England Best Kept Suburban Lawn Competition. 'We are leaving, aren't we?' he asked. 'Soon?'</s> [INST] | Harry had a fleeting vision of Uncle Vernon's face when he realised there was no All-England Best Kept Suburban Lawn Competition. 'We are leaving, aren't we?' he asked. 'Soon?'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> 'Almost at once,' said Lupin, 'we're just waiting for the all-clear.'</s> [INST] | 'Almost at once,' said Lupin, 'we're just waiting for the all-clear.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> 'Where are we going? The Burrow?' Harry asked hopefully. 'Not The Burrow, no,' said Lupin, motioning Harry towards the kitchen; the little knot of wizards followed, all still eyeing Harry curiously. Too risky. We've set up Headquarters somewhere un-detectable. It's taken a while...'</s> [INST... | 'Where are we going? The Burrow?' Harry asked hopefully. 'Not The Burrow, no,' said Lupin, motioning Harry towards the kitchen; the little knot of wizards followed, all still eyeing Harry curiously. Too risky. We've set up Headquarters somewhere un-detectable. It's taken a while...'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> Mad-Eye Moody was now sitting at the kitchen table swigging from a hip flask, his magical eye spinning in all directions, taking in the Dursleys' many labour-saving appliances. This is Alastor Moody, Harry,' Lupin continued, pointing towards Moody. 'Yeah, I know,' said Harry uncomfortably. It... | Mad-Eye Moody was now sitting at the kitchen table swigging from a hip flask, his magical eye spinning in all directions, taking in the Dursleys' many labour-saving appliances. This is Alastor Moody, Harry,' Lupin continued, pointing towards Moody. 'Yeah, I know,' said Harry uncomfortably. It felt odd to be introdu... |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> 'Don't call me Nymphadora, Remus,' said the young witch with a shudder, 'it's Tonks.'</s> [INST] | 'Don't call me Nymphadora, Remus,' said the young witch with a shudder, 'it's Tonks.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> 'Nymphadora Tonks, who prefers to be known by her surname only,' finished Lupin. 'So would you if your fool of a mother had called you Nymphadora,' muttered Tonks. 'And this is Kingsley Shacklebolt.' He indicated the tall black wizard, who bowed. 'Elphias Doge.' The wheezy-voiced wizard n... | 'Nymphadora Tonks, who prefers to be known by her surname only,' finished Lupin. 'So would you if your fool of a mother had called you Nymphadora,' muttered Tonks. 'And this is Kingsley Shacklebolt.' He indicated the tall black wizard, who bowed. 'Elphias Doge.' The wheezy-voiced wizard nodded. 'Dedalus Diggle ... |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> 'We've met before,' squeaked the excitable Diggle, dropping his violet-coloured top hat. 'Emmeline Vance.' A stately-looking witch in an emerald green shawl inclined her head. 'Sturgis Podmore.' A square-jawed wizard with thick straw-coloured hair winked. 'And Hestia Jones.' A pink-cheeked, b... | 'We've met before,' squeaked the excitable Diggle, dropping his violet-coloured top hat. 'Emmeline Vance.' A stately-looking witch in an emerald green shawl inclined her head. 'Sturgis Podmore.' A square-jawed wizard with thick straw-coloured hair winked. 'And Hestia Jones.' A pink-cheeked, black-haired witch waved... |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> 'We're just waiting for the signal to tell us it's safe to set off,' said Lupin, glancing out of the kitchen window. 'We've got about fifteen minutes.'</s> [INST] | 'We're just waiting for the signal to tell us it's safe to set off,' said Lupin, glancing out of the kitchen window. 'We've got about fifteen minutes.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> 'Very clean, aren't they, these Muggles?' said the witch called Tonks, who was looking around the kitchen with great interest. 'My dad's Muggle-born and he's a right old slob. I suppose it varies, just as it does with wizards?'</s> [INST] | 'Very clean, aren't they, these Muggles?' said the witch called Tonks, who was looking around the kitchen with great interest. 'My dad's Muggle-born and he's a right old slob. I suppose it varies, just as it does with wizards?'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> 'Er - yeah,' said Harry. 'Look -'he turned back to Lupin, 'what's going on, I haven't heard anything from anyone, what's Vol-?'</s> [INST] | 'Er - yeah,' said Harry. 'Look -'he turned back to Lupin, 'what's going on, I haven't heard anything from anyone, what's Vol-?'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> Several of the witches and wizards made odd hissing noises; Dedalus Diggle dropped his hat again and Moody growled, 'Shut up!'</s> [INST] | Several of the witches and wizards made odd hissing noises; Dedalus Diggle dropped his hat again and Moody growled, 'Shut up!'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> 'What?' said Harry. 'We're not discussing anything here, it's too risky,' said Moody, turning his normal eye on Harry. His magical eye remained focused on the ceiling. 'Damn it,' he added angrily, putting a hand up to the magical eye, 'it keeps getting stuck - ever since that scum wore it.'</... | 'What?' said Harry. 'We're not discussing anything here, it's too risky,' said Moody, turning his normal eye on Harry. His magical eye remained focused on the ceiling. 'Damn it,' he added angrily, putting a hand up to the magical eye, 'it keeps getting stuck - ever since that scum wore it.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> And with a nasty squelching sound much like a plunger being pulled from a sink, he popped out his eye. 'Mad-Eye, you do know that's disgusting, don't you?' said Tonks conversationally. 'Get me a glass of water, would you, Harry,' requested Moody. Harry crossed to the dishwasher, took ... | And with a nasty squelching sound much like a plunger being pulled from a sink, he popped out his eye. 'Mad-Eye, you do know that's disgusting, don't you?' said Tonks conversationally. 'Get me a glass of water, would you, Harry,' requested Moody. Harry crossed to the dishwasher, took out a clean glass and f... |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> 'How're we getting - wherever we're going?' Harry asked. 'Brooms,' said Lupin. 'Only way. You're too young to Apparate, they'll be watching the Floo Network and it's more than our life's worth to set up an unauthorised Portkey.'</s> [INST] | 'How're we getting - wherever we're going?' Harry asked. 'Brooms,' said Lupin. 'Only way. You're too young to Apparate, they'll be watching the Floo Network and it's more than our life's worth to set up an unauthorised Portkey.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> 'Remus says you're a good flier,' said Kingsley Shacklebolt in his deep voice. 'He's excellent,' said Lupin, who was checking his watch. 'Anyway, you'd better go and get packed, Harry, we want to be ready to go when the signal comes.'</s> [INST] | 'Remus says you're a good flier,' said Kingsley Shacklebolt in his deep voice. 'He's excellent,' said Lupin, who was checking his watch. 'Anyway, you'd better go and get packed, Harry, we want to be ready to go when the signal comes.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> 'I'll come and help you,' said Tonks brightly. She followed Harry back into the hall and up the stairs, looking around with much curiosity and interest. 'Funny place,' she said. 'It's a bit too clean, d'you know what I mean? Bit unnatural. Oh, this is better,' she added, as they entered H... | 'I'll come and help you,' said Tonks brightly. She followed Harry back into the hall and up the stairs, looking around with much curiosity and interest. 'Funny place,' she said. 'It's a bit too clean, d'you know what I mean? Bit unnatural. Oh, this is better,' she added, as they entered Harry's bedroom and he t... |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> 'Er -'said Harry, looking up at her over the top of Quidditch Teams of Britain and Ireland. 'Yeah, it does,' said Tonks decisively. She screwed up her eyes in a strained expression as though she was struggling to remember something. A second later, her hair had turned bubble-gum pink. 'Ho... | 'Er -'said Harry, looking up at her over the top of Quidditch Teams of Britain and Ireland. 'Yeah, it does,' said Tonks decisively. She screwed up her eyes in a strained expression as though she was struggling to remember something. A second later, her hair had turned bubble-gum pink. 'How did you do that?' sai... |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> 'You're an Auror?' said Harry, impressed. Being a Dark-wizard-catcher was the only career he'd ever considered after Hogwarts. 'Yeah,' said Tonks, looking proud. 'Kingsley is as well, he's a bit higher up than me, though. I only qualified a year ago. Nearly failed on Stealth and Tracking. I'm... | 'You're an Auror?' said Harry, impressed. Being a Dark-wizard-catcher was the only career he'd ever considered after Hogwarts. 'Yeah,' said Tonks, looking proud. 'Kingsley is as well, he's a bit higher up than me, though. I only qualified a year ago. Nearly failed on Stealth and Tracking. I'm dead clumsy, did you h... |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> 'Can you learn how to be a Metamorphmagus?' Harry asked her, straightening up, completely forgetting about packing. Tonks chuckled. 'Bet you wouldn't mind hiding that scar sometimes, eh?'</s> [INST] | 'Can you learn how to be a Metamorphmagus?' Harry asked her, straightening up, completely forgetting about packing. Tonks chuckled. 'Bet you wouldn't mind hiding that scar sometimes, eh?'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> Her eyes found the lightning-shaped scar on Harry's forehead. 'No, I wouldn't mind,' Harry mumbled, turning away. He did rot like people staring at his scar. 'Well, you'll have to learn the hard way, I'm afraid,' said Tonks. 'Metamorphmagi are really rare, they're born, not made. Most wiz... | Her eyes found the lightning-shaped scar on Harry's forehead. 'No, I wouldn't mind,' Harry mumbled, turning away. He did rot like people staring at his scar. 'Well, you'll have to learn the hard way, I'm afraid,' said Tonks. 'Metamorphmagi are really rare, they're born, not made. Most wizards reed to use a wand... |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> Her eyes widened as they fell on the broomstick in Harry's right hand. It was his pride and joy, a gift from Sirius, an international-standard broomstick. 'And I'm still riding a Comet Two Sixty,' said Tonks enviously. 'Ah well... wand still in your jeans? Both buttocks still on? OK, let's go... | Her eyes widened as they fell on the broomstick in Harry's right hand. It was his pride and joy, a gift from Sirius, an international-standard broomstick. 'And I'm still riding a Comet Two Sixty,' said Tonks enviously. 'Ah well... wand still in your jeans? Both buttocks still on? OK, let's go. Locomotor trunk.'</s>... |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> Harry's trunk rose a few inches into the air. Holding her wand like a conductors baton, Tonks made the trunk hover across the room and out of the door ahead of them, Hedwig's cage in her left hand. Harry followed her down the stairs carrying his broomstick. Back in the kitchen Moody had repla... | Harry's trunk rose a few inches into the air. Holding her wand like a conductors baton, Tonks made the trunk hover across the room and out of the door ahead of them, Hedwig's cage in her left hand. Harry followed her down the stairs carrying his broomstick. Back in the kitchen Moody had replaced his eye, which was ... |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> They won't,' said Harry. '- that you're safe - '</s> [INST] | They won't,' said Harry. '- that you're safe - '</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> That'll just depress them.'</s> [INST] | That'll just depress them.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> - and you'll see them next summer.'</s> [INST] | - and you'll see them next summer.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> 'Do I have to?'</s> [INST] | 'Do I have to?'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> Lupin smiled but made no answer. 'Come here, boy,' said Moody gruffly, beckoning Harry towards him with his wand. 'I need to Disillusion you.'</s> [INST] | Lupin smiled but made no answer. 'Come here, boy,' said Moody gruffly, beckoning Harry towards him with his wand. 'I need to Disillusion you.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> 'You need to what?' said Harry nervously. 'Disillusionment Charm,' said Moody, raising his wand. 'Lupin says you've got an Invisibility Cloak, but it won't stay on while we're flying; this'll disguise you better. Here you go - '</s> [INST] | 'You need to what?' said Harry nervously. 'Disillusionment Charm,' said Moody, raising his wand. 'Lupin says you've got an Invisibility Cloak, but it won't stay on while we're flying; this'll disguise you better. Here you go - '</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> He rapped him 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. 'Nice one, Mad-Eye,' said Tonks appreciatively, staring at Harry's midriff. Harr... | He rapped him 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. 'Nice one, Mad-Eye,' said Tonks appreciatively, staring at Harry's midriff. Harry looked down at his bo... |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> 'Is that likely?' Harry asked apprehensively, but Moody ignored him. '- the others keep flying, don't stop, don't break ranks. If they take out all of us and you survive, Harry, the rear guard are standing by to take over; keep flying east and they'll join you.'</s> [INST] | 'Is that likely?' Harry asked apprehensively, but Moody ignored him. '- the others keep flying, don't stop, don't break ranks. If they take out all of us and you survive, Harry, the rear guard are standing by to take over; keep flying east and they'll join you.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> 'Stop being so cheerful, Mad-Eye, he'll think we're not taking this seriously,' said Tonks, as she strapped Harry's trunk and Hedwig's cage into a harness hanging from her broom. 'I'm just telling the boy the plan,' growled Moody. 'Our job's to deliver him safely to Headquarters and if we die... | 'Stop being so cheerful, Mad-Eye, he'll think we're not taking this seriously,' said Tonks, as she strapped Harry's trunk and Hedwig's cage into a harness hanging from her broom. 'I'm just telling the boy the plan,' growled Moody. 'Our job's to deliver him safely to Headquarters and if we die in the attempt - '</s>... |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> 'No one's going to die,' said Kingsley Shacklebolt in his deep, calming voice. 'Mount your brooms, that's the first signal!' said Lupin sharply, pointing into the sky. Far, far above them, a shower of bright red sparks had flared among the stars. Harry recognised them at once as wand spar... | 'No one's going to die,' said Kingsley Shacklebolt in his deep, calming voice. 'Mount your brooms, that's the first signal!' said Lupin sharply, pointing into the sky. Far, far above them, a shower of bright red sparks had flared among the stars. Harry recognised them at once as wand sparks. He swung his right ... |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> Harry's eyes watered in the chill as they soared upwards: he could see nothing below now but tiny pinpricks of light that were car headlights and streetlamps. Two of those tiny lights might belong to Uncle Vernon's car... the Dursleys would be heading back to their empty house right now, full of ... | Harry's eyes watered in the chill as they soared upwards: he could see nothing below now but tiny pinpricks of light that were car headlights and streetlamps. Two of those tiny lights might belong to Uncle Vernon's car... the Dursleys would be heading back to their empty house right now, full of rage about the nonexist... |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> They soared right to avoid passing directly over the glittering spider's web of lights below. 'Bear southeast and keep climbing, there's some low cloud ahead we can lose ourselves in!' called Moody. 'We're not going through clouds!' shouted Tonks angrily, 'we'll get soaked, Mad-Eye!'</s> ... | They soared right to avoid passing directly over the glittering spider's web of lights below. 'Bear southeast and keep climbing, there's some low cloud ahead we can lose ourselves in!' called Moody. 'We're not going through clouds!' shouted Tonks angrily, 'we'll get soaked, Mad-Eye!'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> Harry was relieved to hear her say this; his hands were growing numb on the Firebolt's handle. He wished he had thought to put on a coat; he was starting to shiver. They altered their course every now and then according to Mad-Eye's instructions. Harry's eyes were screwed up against the rush ... | Harry was relieved to hear her say this; his hands were growing numb on the Firebolt's handle. He wished he had thought to put on a coat; he was starting to shiver. They altered their course every now and then according to Mad-Eye's instructions. Harry's eyes were screwed up against the rush of icy wind that was st... |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> Harry was now so chilled he thought longingly of the snug, dry interiors of the cars streaming along below, then, even more longingly, of travelling by Floo powder; it might be uncomfortable to spin around in fireplaces but it was at least warm in the flames... Kingsley Shacklebolt swooped around... | Harry was now so chilled he thought longingly of the snug, dry interiors of the cars streaming along below, then, even more longingly, of travelling by Floo powder; it might be uncomfortable to spin around in fireplaces but it was at least warm in the flames... Kingsley Shacklebolt swooped around him, bald pate and ear... |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> 'Time to start the descent!' came Lupin's voice. 'Follow Tonks, Harry!'</s> [INST] | 'Time to start the descent!' came Lupin's voice. 'Follow Tonks, Harry!'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> Harry followed Tonks into a dive. They were heading for the Largest collection of lights he had yet seen, a huge, sprawling crisscrossing mass, glittering in lines and grids, interspersed with patches of deepest black. Lower and lower they flew, until Harry could see individual headlights and str... | Harry followed Tonks into a dive. They were heading for the Largest collection of lights he had yet seen, a huge, sprawling crisscrossing mass, glittering in lines and grids, interspersed with patches of deepest black. Lower and lower they flew, until Harry could see individual headlights and streetlamps, chimneys and ... |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> Moody was rummaging in his cloak, his gnarled hands clumsy with cold. 'Got it,' he muttered, raising what looked like a silver cigarette lighter into the air and clicking it. The nearest streetlamp went out with a pop. He clicked the unlighter again; the next lamp went out; he kept clicki... | Moody was rummaging in his cloak, his gnarled hands clumsy with cold. 'Got it,' he muttered, raising what looked like a silver cigarette lighter into the air and clicking it. The nearest streetlamp went out with a pop. He clicked the unlighter again; the next lamp went out; he kept clicking until every lamp in ... |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> He took Harry by the arm and led him from the patch of grass, across the road and on to the pavement; Lupin and Tonks followed, carrying Harry's trunk between them, the rest of the guard, all with their wands out, flanking them. The muffled pounding of a stereo was coming from an upper window... | He took Harry by the arm and led him from the patch of grass, across the road and on to the pavement; Lupin and Tonks followed, carrying Harry's trunk between them, the rest of the guard, all with their wands out, flanking them. The muffled pounding of a stereo was coming from an upper window in the nearest house. ... |
[INST] <Chapter 4> <s> Harry looked down at the piece of paper. The narrow handwriting was vaguely familiar. It said:</s> [INST] | Harry looked down at the piece of paper. The narrow handwriting was vaguely familiar. It said:</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> Number Twelve,</s> [INST] | Number Twelve,</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> Grimmauld Place</s> [INST] | Grimmauld Place</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> 'What's the Order of the -?' Harry began. 'Not here, boy!' snarled Moody. Wait till we're inside!'</s> [INST] | 'What's the Order of the -?' Harry began. 'Not here, boy!' snarled Moody. Wait till we're inside!'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> He pulled the piece of parchment out of Harry's hand and set fire to it with his wand-tip. As the message curled into flames and floated to the ground, Harry looked around at the houses again. They were standing outside number eleven; he looked to the left and saw number ten; to the right, howeve... | He pulled the piece of parchment out of Harry's hand and set fire to it with his wand-tip. As the message curled into flames and floated to the ground, Harry looked around at the houses again. They were standing outside number eleven; he looked to the left and saw number ten; to the right, however, was number thirteen.... |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> 'Think about what you've just memorised,' said Lupin quietly. Harry thought, and no sooner had he reached the part about number twelve, Grimmauld Place, than a battered door emerged out of nowhere between numbers eleven and thirteen, followed swiftly by dirty walls and grimy windows. It was a... | 'Think about what you've just memorised,' said Lupin quietly. Harry thought, and no sooner had he reached the part about number twelve, Grimmauld Place, than a battered door emerged out of nowhere between numbers eleven and thirteen, followed swiftly by dirty walls and grimy windows. It was as though an extra house... |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> Harry stepped over the threshold into the almost total darkness of the hall. He could smell damp, dust and a sweetish, rotting smell; the place had the feeling of a derelict building. He looked over his shoulder and saw the others filing in behind him, Lupin and Tonks carrying his trunk and Hedwi... | Harry stepped over the threshold into the almost total darkness of the hall. He could smell damp, dust and a sweetish, rotting smell; the place had the feeling of a derelict building. He looked over his shoulder and saw the others filing in behind him, Lupin and Tonks carrying his trunk and Hedwig's cage. Moody was sta... |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> He rapped Harry hard over the head with his wand; Harry felt as though something hot was trickling down his back this time and knew that the Disillusionment Charm must have lifted. 'Now stay still, everyone, while I give us a bit of light in here,' Moody whispered. The others' hushed voic... | He rapped Harry hard over the head with his wand; Harry felt as though something hot was trickling down his back this time and knew that the Disillusionment Charm must have lifted. 'Now stay still, everyone, while I give us a bit of light in here,' Moody whispered. The others' hushed voices were giving Harry an... |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> She turned to the gang of wizards behind him and whispered urgently, 'He's just arrived, the meeting's started.'</s> [INST] | She turned to the gang of wizards behind him and whispered urgently, 'He's just arrived, the meeting's started.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> The wizards behind Harry all made noises of interest and excitement and began filing past him towards the door through which Mrs Weasley had just come. Harry made to follow Lupin, but Mrs Weasley held him back. 'No, Harry, the meeting's only for members of the Order. And keep your voice down ... | The wizards behind Harry all made noises of interest and excitement and began filing past him towards the door through which Mrs Weasley had just come. Harry made to follow Lupin, but Mrs Weasley held him back. 'No, Harry, the meeting's only for members of the Order. And keep your voice down in the hall,' she added... |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> 'I don't want anything to wake up.'</s> [INST] | 'I don't want anything to wake up.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> 'What d'you -?'</s> [INST] | 'What d'you -?'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> 'I'll explain later, I've got to hurry, I'm supposed to be at the meeting - I'll just show you where you're sleeping.'</s> [INST] | 'I'll explain later, I've got to hurry, I'm supposed to be at the meeting - I'll just show you where you're sleeping.'</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> Pressing her finger to her lips, she led him on tiptoe past a pair of long, moth-eaten curtains, behind which Harry supposed there must be another door, and after skirting a large umbrella stand that looked as though it had been made from a severed troll's leg they started up the dark staircase, ... | Pressing her finger to her lips, she led him on tiptoe past a pair of long, moth-eaten curtains, behind which Harry supposed there must be another door, and after skirting a large umbrella stand that looked as though it had been made from a severed troll's leg they started up the dark staircase, passing a row of shrunk... |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> And she hurried off downstairs again. Harry crossed the dingy landing, turned the bedroom doorknob, which was shaped like a serpent's head, and opened the door. He caught a brief glimpse of a gloomy high-ceilinged, twin-bedded room; then there was a loud twittering noise, followed by an e... | And she hurried off downstairs again. Harry crossed the dingy landing, turned the bedroom doorknob, which was shaped like a serpent's head, and opened the door. He caught a brief glimpse of a gloomy high-ceilinged, twin-bedded room; then there was a loud twittering noise, followed by an even louder shriek, and ... |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> The snowy owl clicked her beak and nibbled his ear affectionately as Harry stroked her feathers. 'Pecked us half to death when she brought your last letters, look at this - '</s> [INST] | The snowy owl clicked her beak and nibbled his ear affectionately as Harry stroked her feathers. 'Pecked us half to death when she brought your last letters, look at this - '</s></s> |
[INST] <Chapter 5> <s> He showed Harry the index finger of his right hand, which sported a half-healed but clearly deep cut. 'Oh, yeah,' Harry said. There was a strained silence in which Harry stroked Hedwig automatically, not looking at either of the others. 'Dumbledore, I mean.'</s> [INST] | He showed Harry the index finger of his right hand, which sported a half-healed but clearly deep cut. 'Oh, yeah,' Harry said. There was a strained silence in which Harry stroked Hedwig automatically, not looking at either of the others. 'Dumbledore, I mean.'</s></s> |
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