Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets Audiobook by Stephen Fry

“it’s no excellent turning your beak up at it – that is all we’ve acquired,” mentioned
Harry grimly.
He put the empty bowl again on the ground subsequent to the cat-flap and lay
go into reverse on the mattress, in some way even hungrier than he had been
earlier than the soup.
Supposing he was nonetheless alive in another 4 weeks, what would happen
if he did not turn up at Hogwarts? Would any one be sent to see why
he hadn’t come again? Would they be capable to make the Dursleys let
him go?
The room was once developing dark. Exhausted, stomach rumbling, intellect
spinning over the same unanswerable questions, Harry fell into an
uneasy sleep.
He dreamed that he was once on show in a zoo, with a card studying
UNDERAGE WIZARD hooked up to his cage. People goggled by way of the bars
at him as he lay, starving and vulnerable, on a bed of straw. He saw
Dobby’s face within the crowd and shouted out, soliciting for aid, however Dobby
known as, “Harry Potter is nontoxic there, sir!” and vanished. Then the
Dursleys regarded and Dudley rattled the bars of the cage, laughing at
“stop it,” Harry muttered because the rattling pounded in his sore head.
“leave me by myself … Cut it out … I am seeking to sleep . . . .”
He opened his eyes. Moonlight was shining via the bars on the
window. And someone was once goggling by way of the bars at him: a frecklefaced,
red-haired, lengthy-nosed any person.
Ron Weasley was outside Harry’s window.
H-H A P T E RR T eleven-H RR E E
Ron.L” breathed Harry, creeping to the window and pushing it up so
they could talk by means of the bars. “Ron, how did you – What the -?”
Harry’s mouth fell open as the full have an effect on of what he used to be seeing hit
him. Ron used to be leaning out of the again window of an historic turquoise car,
which was parked in midair Grinning at Harry from the entrance seats
had been Fred and George, Ron’s elder twin brothers.
“All correct, Harry?” requested George.
“What’s been going on?” stated Ron. “Why have not you been answering
my letters? I’ve requested you to stay about twelve occasions, after which Dad
got here home and stated you would bought an legit warning for utilising magic in
front of Muggles -”
“It wasn’t me – and the way did he recognize?”
“He works for the Ministry,” stated Ron. “you realize we’re now not supposed
to do spells external institution -”
“You will have to speak,” stated Harry, staring at the floating auto.
“Oh, this doesn’t rely,” stated Ron. “We’re simplest borrowing this. It’s
Dad’s, we did not enchant it. However doing magic in entrance of these Muggles
you are living with -”
“I instructed you, I didn’t – but it’s going to take too lengthy to give an explanation for now seem, are you able to
inform them at Hogwarts that the Dursleys have locked me up and is not going to
let me come again, and without doubt I can’t magic myself out, when you consider that the
Ministry’Il consider that is the 2d spell I’ve completed in three days, so -”
“stop gibbering,” stated Ron. “we’ve come to take you house with us.”
“however you are not able to magic me out either -”
“we don’t must,” mentioned Ron, jerking his head toward the entrance seat
and grinning. “You forget who I’ve got with me.”
“Tie that around the bars,” stated Fred, throwing the top of a rope to
“If the Dursleys wake up, i am useless,” stated Harry as he tied the rope
tightly around a bar and Fred revved up the automobile.
“don’t worry,” said Fred, “and stand back.”
Harry moved back into the shadows subsequent to Hedwig, who appeared to
have realized how foremost this was once and kept nonetheless and silent. The car
revved louder and louder and immediately, with a crunching noise, the
bars had been pulled smooth out of the window as Fred drove straight up in
the air. Harry ran back to the window to peer the bars dangling a few
ft above the bottom. Panting, Ron hoisted them up into the vehicle.
Harry listened anxiously, however there used to be no sound from the Dursleys’
bed room.
When the bars were safely in the again seat with Ron, Fred reversed
as shut as viable to Harry’s window.
“Get in,” Ron mentioned.
“however all my Hogwarts stuff – my wand – my broomstick -”
“where is it?”
“Locked in the cabinet underneath the stairs, and i can’t get out of this
room -”
“No quandary,” said George from the front passenger seat. “Out of
the way in which, Harry.”
Fred and George climbed catlike via the window into Harry’s
room. You had to hand it to them, inspiration Harry, as George took an
traditional hairpin from his pocket and started to opt for the lock.
“a number of wizards consider it’s a waste of time, understanding this variety of
Muggle trick,” stated Fred, “but we suppose they’re abilities worth finding out,
even supposing they’re a little slow.”
There was a small click on and the door swung open.
“So – we’ll get your trunk – you snatch anything you need from your
room and hand it out to Ron,” whispered George.
“watch out for the bottom stair – it creaks,” Harry whispered again
because the twins disappeared onto the darkish landing.
Harry dashed around his room, amassing his things and passing them
out of the window to Ron. Then he went to aid Fred and George
heave his trunk up the steps. Harry heard Uncle Vernon cough.
At final, panting, they reached the landing, then carried the trunk
via Harry’s room to the open window. Fred climbed back into
the car to pull with Ron, and Harry and George pushed from the
bedroom facet. Inch by using inch, the trunk slid via the window.
Uncle Vernon coughed once more.
“a little bit more,” panted Fred, who used to be pulling from throughout the auto.
“One excellent push -”
Harry and George threw their shoulders in opposition to the trunk and it slid
out of the window into the back seat of the car.
“k, let’s go,” George whispered.
But as Harry climbed onto the windowsill there got here a surprising loud
screech from in the back of him, followed right away via the thunder of
Uncle Vernon’s voice.
“I’ve forgotten Hedwig!”
Harry tore again throughout the room because the touchdown light clicked on – he
snatched up Hedwig’s cage, dashed to the window, and passed it
out to Ron. He was once scrambling back onto the chest of drawers when
Uncle Vernon hammered on the unlocked door and it crashed open.
For a cut up 2d, Uncle Vernon stood framed within the doorway; then
he let loose a bellow like an indignant bull and dived at Harry, grabbing
him via the ankle.
Ron, Fred, and George seized Harry’s palms and pulled as rough as
they might.
“Petunia!” roared Uncle Vernon. “he’s getting away! He is
but the Weasleys gave a colossal tug and Harry’s leg slid out of
Uncle Vernon’s grab – Harry was in the vehicle – he’d slammed the
door shut
“Put your foot down, Fred!” yelled Ron, and the car shot out of the blue
toward the moon.
Harry couldn’t feel it – he was free. He rolled down the
window, the night air whipping his hair, and regarded back on the
shrinking rooftops of Privet force. Uncle Vernon, Aunt Petunia, and
Dudley had been all placing, dumbstruck, out of Harry’s window.
“See you next summer!” Harry yelled.
The Weasleys roared with laughter and Harry settled back in his seat,
grinning from ear to ear.
“Let Hedwig out,” he instructed Ron. “she will be able to fly in the back of us. She hasn’t had
a hazard to stretch her wings for a while.”
George exceeded the hairpin to Ron and, a moment later, Hedwig soared
joyfully out of the window to float alongside them like a ghost.
“So – what is the story, Harry?” said Ron impatiently. “What’s been
Harry instructed all of them about Dobby, the warning he’d given Harry and
the fiasco of the violet pudding. There was a long, greatly surprised silence
when he had finished.
“Very fishy,” stated Fred finally.
“undoubtedly dodgy” agreed George. “So he wouldn’t even inform you who’s
presupposed to be plotting all these things?”
“i do not feel he might,” stated Harry. “I advised you, every time he acquired close
to letting anything slip, he started banging his head towards the wall.”
He saw Fred and George seem at each different.
“What, you suppose he was once lying to me?” stated Harry.
“well,” stated Fred, “put it this fashion – house-elves have acquired powerful
magic of their possess, but they can not as a rule use it with out their master’s
permission. I reckon historic Dobby used to be sent to stop you com
ing back to Hogwarts. Any one’s concept of a joke. Are you able to feel of
any individual at school with a grudge towards you?”
“yes,” mentioned Harry and Ron together, instantly.
“Draco Malfoy,” Harry defined. “He hates me.”
“Draco Malfoy?” mentioned George, turning round. “not Lucius Malfoy’s
“have to be, it is no longer an awfully original name, is it?” stated Harry.
“I’ve heard Dad speaking about him,” mentioned George. “He was a big
supporter of You-understand-Who.”
“And whilst you-comprehend-Who disappeared,” said Fred, craning
round to look at Harry, “Lucius Malfoy got here back pronouncing he’d certainly not
meant any of it. Load of dung – Dad reckons he was once proper in You-
comprehend-Who’s interior circle.”
Harry had heard these rumors about Malfoy’s family before, they usually
failed to shock him at all. Malfoy made Dudley Dursley appear
like a style, thoughtful, and touchy boy.
“I have no idea whether or not the Malfoys possess a condominium-elf said
“good, whoever owns him can be an historic wizarding household, and they’re going to
be wealthy,” said Fred.
“Yeah, Mum’s at all times wishing we had a residence-elf to do the ironing,”
said George. “but all we’ve bought is a awful historic ghoul within the attic and
gnomes all over the place the garden. House-elves come with big old manors
and castles and locations like that; you would not catch one in our residence .
. . .”
Harry was silent. Judging by using the truth that Draco Malfoy as a rule had
the satisfactory of everything, his family was once rolling in wizard gold; he
would just see Malfoy strutting around a big manor condominium. Sending
the household servant to stop Harry from going again to Hogwarts additionally
sounded exactly just like the style of factor Malfoy would do. Had Harry
been silly to take Dobby seriously?
“i’m completely happy we came to get you, anyway,” stated Ron. “I was once getting
particularly involved whilst you didn’t reply any of my letters. I thought it
was once Errol’s fault at first
“Who’s Errol?”
“Our owl. He is historic. It would not be the primary time he’d collapsed
on a supply. So then i tried to borrow Hermes -”
“The owl mothers and fathers purchased Percy when he was made prefect,”
said Fred from the front.
“but Percy wouldn’t lend him to me,” mentioned Ron. “said he wanted
“Percy’s been performing very oddly this summer,” said George,
frowning. “And he has been sending various letters and spending a
load of time shut up in his room …. I mean, there’s handiest so many
instances that you could polish a prefect badge …. You’re driving too a ways west,
Fred,” he introduced, pointing at a compass on the dashboard. Fred
twiddled the steerage wheel.
“So, does your dad comprehend you’ve got bought the car?” said Harry, guessing
the reply.
“Er, no,” said Ron, “he had to work tonight. Optimistically we’ll be capable
to get it again within the storage with out Mum noticing we flew it.”
“What does your dad do at the Ministry of Magic, anyway?”
“He works in probably the most boring division,” said Ron. “The Misuse
of Muggle Artifacts workplace.”
“The what?”
“it is all to do with bewitching things that are Muggle-made, you
comprehend, in case they grow to be back in a Muggle save or condominium. Like,
last year, some historic witch died and her tea set was once bought to an antiques
retailer. This Muggle girl purchased it, took it dwelling, and tried to serve
her friends tea in it. It was once a nightmare – Dad was working additional time
for weeks.”
“What happened?”
“The teapot went berserk and squirted boiling tea all over the place
and one man ended up within the clinic with the sugar tongs clamped
to his nostril. Dad used to be going frantic – it can be only him and an historical warlock
known as Perkins in the administrative center -they usually needed to do memory Charms and
all types of stuff to duvet it up -”
“but your dad – this car -”
Fred laughed. “Yeah, Dad’s crazy about the whole thing to do with
Muggles; our shed’s full of Muggle stuff. He takes it aside, places spells
on it, and puts it again collectively once more. If he raided our house he’d
have to put himself under arrest. It drives Mum mad.”
“that is the main avenue,” mentioned George, peering down by way of the
windshield. “we are going to be there in ten minutes …. Simply as good, it’s getting
mild . . . .”
A faint pinkish glow was once seen alongside the horizon to the east.
Fred brought the vehicle reduce, and Harry noticed a depressing patchwork of
fields and clumps of trees.
“We’re a bit of means external the village,” stated George. “Ottery St.
minimize and cut back went the flying vehicle. The edge of a first rate pink solar
was once now sparkling by means of the timber.
“touchdown!” mentioned Fred as, with a slight bump, they hit the bottom.
They had landed next to a tumbledown garage in a small yard, and
Harry regarded out for the first time at Ron’s apartment.
It looked as if it had once been a enormous stone pigpen, but extra
rooms had been introduced right here and there except it was once a few studies high
and so crooked it appeared as though it were held up by means of magic (which,
Harry reminded himself, it as a rule was). Four or 5 chimneys have been
perched on top of the purple roof. A lopsided sign stuck within the ground
near the doorway learn, THE BuRRow. Around the entrance door lay a jumble
of rubber boots and an awfully rusty cauldron. A number of fats brown chickens
were pecking their way across the yard.
“it is now not a lot,” mentioned Ron.
“it’s distinctive,” said Harry fortunately, pondering of Privet pressure.
They got out of the car.
“Now, we’ll go upstairs particularly quietly,” said Fred, “and look ahead to Mum to
name us for breakfast Then, Ron, you come bounding downstairs going,
`Mum, look who turned up in the night time!’ and she’ll be all cheerful to look
Harry and no person want ever know we flew the vehicle.”
“proper,” mentioned Ron. “Come on, Harry, I sleep at the – on the high
Ron had long gone a nasty greenish color, his eyes fixed on the condominium. The
other three wheeled round.
Mrs. Weasley used to be marching across the yard, scattering chickens, and
for a short, plump, style-confronted woman, it was incredible how a lot
she gave the look of a saber-toothed tiger.
“Ah, “said Fred.
“Oh, dear,” said George.
Mrs. Weasley came to a halt in front of them, her fingers on her hips,
staring from one responsible face to the following. She used to be sporting a flowered
apron with a wand sticking out of the pocket.
“So, “she said.
“Morning, Mum,” stated George, in what he certainly idea was once a jaunty,
successful voice.
“have you any proposal how involved i’ve been?” said Mrs. Weasley in a
deadly whisper.
“Sorry, Mum, but see, we needed to -”
All three of Mrs. Weasley’s sons were taller than she used to be, but they
cowered as her rage broke over them.
“Beds empty! No note! Cargone – might have crashed – out of my
mind with worry – did you care? – in no way, as long as I’ve lived –
you wait until your father gets dwelling, we in no way had problem like this
from bill or Charlie or Percy -”
“excellent Percy,” muttered Fred.
guide!” yelled Mrs. Weasley, prodding a finger in Fred’s chest. “You
could have died, you would have been seen, you could have misplaced your
father his job -”
It looked as if it would go on for hours. Mrs. Weasley had shouted herself
hoarse earlier than she grew to become on Harry, who backed away.
“i’m very cheerful to look you, Harry, expensive,” she mentioned. “come in and
have some breakfast.”
She became and walked back into the apartment and Harry, after a worried
glance at Ron, who nodded encouragingly, followed her.
The kitchen used to be small and alternatively cramped. There was once a
scrubbed wooden table and chairs within the center, and Harry sat down
on the threshold of his seat, looking round. He had on no account been in a wizard
apartment before.
The clock on the wall opposite him had just one hand and no numbers
in any respect. Written around the facet have been matters like Time to make tea, Time
to feed the chickens, and you’re late. Books (Stephen Fry – Harry Potter and the chamber of secrets audiobook online) were stacked three deep on
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Harry’s ears were deceiving him, the old radio subsequent to the sink had just
introduced that developing was “Witching Hour, with the standard
singing sorceress, Celestina Warbeck.”
Mrs. Weasley was once clattering round, cooking breakfast a bit
haphazardly, throwing dirty appears at her sons as she threw sausages
into the frying pan. From time to time she muttered matters like “do not
understand what you had been pondering of,” and “on no account would have believed it.”
“i don’t blame you, dear,” she guaranteed Harry, tipping eight or 9
sausages onto his plate. “Arthur and i’ve been concerned about you,
too. Just last night we have been announcing we’d come and get you ourselves if
you hadn’t written again to Ron by way of Friday. However particularly,” (she used to be now
including three fried eggs to his plate) “flying an illegal car midway
across the country – someone would have obvious you -”
She flicked her wand casually at the dishes within the sink, which started out to
smooth themselves, clinking gently within the heritage.
“It was cloudy, Mum!” mentioned Fred.
“You preserve your mouth closed while you’re consuming!” Mrs. Weasley
“They have been starving him, Mum!” said George.
“and you!” said Mrs. Weasley, but it was with a relatively softened
expression that she began reducing Harry bread and buttering it for
At that second there was a diversion in the form of a small,
redheaded figure in a long nightdress, who regarded in the kitchen,
gave a small squeal, and ran out again.
“Ginny,” mentioned Ron in an undertone to Harry. “My sister. She’s been
speaking about you all summer season.”
“Yeah, she’ll be looking your autograph, Harry,” Fred mentioned with a smile,
but he caught his mom’s eye and bent his face over his plate with out
a different phrase. Nothing more was once mentioned until all four plates were easy,
which took a surprisingly quick time.
“Blimey, i am tired,” yawned Fred, surroundings down his knife and fork at final.
“I feel i’ll go to bed and -”
“you’ll now not,” snapped Mrs. Weasley. “it’s your possess fault you’ve
been up all night time. You are going to de-gnome the garden for me; they may be
getting absolutely out of hand once more -”
“Oh, Mum -”
“and you two,” she mentioned, glaring at Ron and Fred. “that you could go up to
bed, dear,” she delivered to Harry. “You did not ask them to fly that
wretched vehicle -”
however Harry, who felt vast awake, said quickly, “i will support Ron. I’ve
under no circumstances seen a de-gnoming -”
“that’s very sweet of you, pricey, but it surely’s dull work,” mentioned Mrs. Weasley.
“Now, let’s examine what Lockhart’s bought to claim on the area -”
and she or he pulled a heavy publication from the stack on the mantelpiece.
George groaned.
“Mum, we all know methods to de-gnome a backyard -”
Harry looked on the quilt of Mrs. Weasley’s guide. Written throughout it
in fancy gold letters were the phrases Gilderoy Lockhart’s consultant to
loved ones Pests. There was once a giant image on the entrance of an excellent-
IOI)king wizard with wavy blond hair and vibrant blue eyes. As consistently
within the wizarding world, the photo was relocating; the wizard, who
Harry supposed used to be Gilderoy Lockhart, kept winking cheekily up at
all of them. Mrs. Weasley beamed down at him.
“Oh, he is awesome,” she mentioned. “He knows his family pests, all
proper, it can be a distinct publication . . . .”
“Mum fancies him,” stated Fred, in an awfully audible whisper.
“don’t be so ridiculous, Fred,” mentioned Mrs. Weasley, her cheeks instead
crimson. “All right, if you happen to suppose you recognize higher than Lockhart, you could go
and get on with it, and woe betide you if there is a single gnome in that
backyard when I come out to check up on it.”
Yawning and grumbling, the Weasleys slouched external with Harry
behind them. The backyard was once tremendous, and in Harry’s eyes, exactly
what a backyard will have to be. The Dursleys wouldn’t have appreciated it – there
were plenty of weeds, and the grass needed slicing however there were
gnarled trees all around the walls, crops Harry had on no account noticeable spilling
from every flower mattress, and a huge green pond filled with frogs.
“Muggles have garden gnomes, too, ,” Harry instructed Ron
they crossed the garden.
“Yeah, I’ve seen those matters they believe are gnomes,” said Ron, bent
double with his head in a peony bush, “like fats little Santa Clauses with
fishing rods . . . .”
There was a violent scuffling noise, the peony bush shuddered, and
Ron straightened up. “this can be a gnome,” he said grimly.
“Gerroff me! Gerroff me!” squealed the gnome.
It was once absolutely nothing like Santa Claus. It used to be small and leathery
looking, with a massive, knobby, bald head precisely like a potato. Ron held
it at arm’s length as it kicked out at him with its horny little toes; he
grasped it around the ankles and turned it upside down.
“that is what you have got to do,” he stated. He raised the gnome above his
head (“Gerroff me!”) and began to swing it in first-class circles like a
lasso. Seeing the bowled over look on Harry’s face, Ron delivered, “It does not
damage them – you will have simply got to make them particularly dizzy in order that they can not in finding
their approach back to the gnomeholes.”
He let go of the gnome’s ankles: It flew twenty ft into the air and
landed with a thud within the area over the hedge.
“Pitiful,” mentioned Fred. “I guess i will get mine beyond that stump.”
Harry discovered rapidly not to think too sorry for the gnomes. He decided
just to drop the first one he caught over the hedge, however the gnome,
sensing weak point, sank its razor-sharp tooth into Harry’s finger and he
had a rough job shaking it off – unless
“Wow, Harry – that have to’ve been fifty toes ……
The air was once soon thick with flying gnomes.
“See, they’re now not too vibrant,” mentioned George, seizing 5 or 6 gnomes at
as soon as. “The second they be aware of the de-gnoming’s happening they storm
as much as have a look. You’d think they’d have learned with the aid of now simply to remain
soon, the crowd of gnomes in the area started walking away in a
straggling line, their little shoulders hunched.
“they will be again,” said Ron as they watched the gnomes disappear into
the hedge on the other aspect of the discipline. “They love it here …. Dad’s
too delicate with them; he thinks they are funny . . . .”
just then, the entrance door slammed.
“he is back!” mentioned George. “Dad’s house!”
They hurried by means of the garden and again into the apartment.
Mr. Weasley was slumped in a kitchen chair together with his glasses off and
his eyes closed. He used to be a thin man, going bald, however the little hair he
had was as purple as any of his children’s. He was once sporting long inexperienced
robes, which were dusty and journey-worn.
“What a night time,” he mumbled, groping for the teapot as all of them sat
down round him. “nine raids. 9! And ancient Mundungus Fletcher
tried to put a hex on me when I had my again turned ……
Mr. Weasley took a long gulp of tea and sighed.
“to find some thing, Dad?” mentioned Fred eagerly.
“All I bought had been a few shrinking door keys and a biting kettle,” yawned
Mr. Weasley. “There used to be some pretty nasty stuff that wasn’t my
department, though. Mortlake used to be taken away for questioning about
some particularly peculiar ferrets, however that’s the Committee on Experimental
Charms, thank goodness ……
“Why would any individual bother making door keys shrink?” stated George.
“simply Muggle-baiting,” sighed Mr. Weasley. “promote them a key that
keeps shrinking to nothing so they can not ever to find it after they need it
…. Of direction, it’s very hard to convict anyone on the grounds that no Muggle
would admit their key maintains shrinking – they will insist they just keep
losing it. Bless them, they may go to any lengths to disregard magic, despite the fact that
it can be staring them within the face …. However the things our lot have taken to
enchanting, you would not feel -”
“LIKE automobiles, FOR instance?”
Mrs. Weasley had seemed, preserving a long poker like a sword. Mr.
Weasley’s eyes jerked open. He stared guiltily at his wife.
“C-cars, Molly, dear?”
“sure, Arthur, automobiles,” stated Mrs. Weasley, her eyes flashing. “think a
wizard buying a rusty ancient car and telling his spouse all he wanted to do
with it used to be take it apart to look how it labored, whilst really he was
captivating it to make it fly.”
Mr. Weasley blinked.
“good, expensive, I consider you can find that he can be rather within the legislation to
try this, although – er – he probably would have performed higher to, um, inform his
wife the reality …. There is a loophole in the legislation, you can to find …. As lengthy
as he wasn’t aspiring to fly the automobile, the truth that the vehicle would fly
wouldn’t -”
“Arthur Weasley, you made definite there used to be a loophole while you
wrote that legislation!” shouted Mrs. Weasley. “simply so you might lift on
tinkering with all that Muggle garbage in your shed! And in your
know-how, Harry arrived this morning in the car you weren’t
meaning to fly!”
“Harry?” mentioned Mr. Weasley blankly. “Harry who?”
He looked round, saw Harry, and jumped.
“just right lord, is it Harry Potter? Very pleased to fulfill you, Ron’s instructed us
so much about -”
“Your sons flew that auto to Harry’s condominium and again final night time.”
shouted Mrs. Weasley. “What have you ever got to assert about that, eh?”
“Did you relatively?” stated Mr. Weasley eagerly. “Did it go all correct? I – I
mean,” he faltered as sparks flew from Mrs. Weasley’s eyes, “that –
that was very improper, boys – very improper indeed ……
“Let’s depart them to it,” Ron muttered to Harry as Mrs. Weasley
swelled like a bullfrog. “Come on, i’m going to exhibit you my bed room.”
They slipped out of the kitchen and down a slim passageway to an
uneven staircase, which wound its manner, zigzagging up
via the residence. On the third touchdown, a door stood ajar. Harry just
caught sight of a pair of vivid brown eyes observing him earlier than it
closed with a snap.
“Ginny,” mentioned Ron. “you don’t know how weird it’s for her to be this
shy. She by no means shuts up in general -”
They climbed two more flights unless they reached a door with peeling
paint and a small plaque on it, pronouncing RONALD’S ROOM.
Harry stepped in, his head nearly touching the sloping ceiling, and
blinked. It was like running into a furnace: almost everything in Ron’s
room gave the look to be a violent colour of orange: the bedspread, the
partitions, even the ceiling. Then Harry realized that Ron had covered
virtually every inch of the shabby wallpaper with posters of the equal
seven witches and wizards, all carrying vibrant orange robes, carrying
broomsticks, and waving energetically.
“Your Quidditch crew?” stated Harry.
“The Chudley Cannons,” stated Ron, pointing on the orange bedspread,
which used to be emblazoned with two big black C’s and a dashing
cannonball. “Ninth in the league.”
Ron’s institution audiobook (harry potter and the chamber of secrets audiobook online) were stacked untidily in a nook, subsequent to a pile of comics that all perceived to characteristic The Adventures of Martin
Miggs, the Mad Muggle. Ron’s magic wand was once lying on prime of a fish
tank full of frog spawn on the windowsill, next to his fats grey rat,
Scabbers, who used to be drowsing in a patch of solar.
Harry stepped over a p.C. Of Self-Shuffling taking part in cards on the floor
and appeared out of the tiny window. Within the field some distance below he might see
a gang of gnomes sneaking one by one back by means of the Weasleys’
hedge. Then he turned to appear at Ron, who used to be watching him almost
nervously, as if waiting for his opinion.
“it’s a bit small,” stated Ron quickly. “not like that room you had
with the Muggles. And i am correct underneath the ghoul within the attic;
he is continually banging on the pipes and groaning ……
But Harry, grinning widely, said, “this is the exceptional condominium I’ve ever
been in.”

At the Burrow was as special as viable from life on Privet
drive. The Dursleys appreciated everything neat and ordered; the Weasleys’
condominium burst with the unusual and unexpected. Harry bought a shock the
first time he regarded in the reflect over the kitchen mantelpiece and it
shouted, “Tuck your shirt in, scruffy!” The ghoul within the attic howled
and dropped pipes every time he felt matters had been getting too quiet, and
small explosions from Fred and George’s bed room have been considered
perfectly natural. What Harry found most uncommon about existence at Ron’s,
nonetheless, wasn’t the talking mirror or the clanking ghoul: It was once the
fact that everybody there perceived to like him.
Mrs. Weasley fussed over the state of his socks and tried to drive him
to devour fourth helpings at every meal. Mr. Weasley appreciated Harry to take a seat
next to him at the dinner table so that he might bombard him with
questions about life with Muggles, asking him to explain how matters
like plugs and the postal carrier worked.
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“intriguing.” he would say as Harry talked him via using a
phone. “Ingenious, fairly, what number of ways Muggles have observed of
getting along with out magic.”
Harry heard from Hogwarts one sunny morning about a week after he
had arrived at the Burrow. He and Ron went all the way down to breakfast to find
Mr. And Mrs. Weasley and Ginny already sitting at the kitchen table.
The second she saw Harry, Ginny by accident knocked her porridge
bowl to the ground with a loud clatter. Ginny seemed very inclined to
knocking things over every time Harry entered a room. She dived beneath
the table to retrieve the bowl and emerged with her face glowing like
the surroundings solar. Pretending he hadn’t noticed this, Harry sat down and
took the toast Mrs. Weasley supplied him.
“Letters from school,” mentioned Mr. Weasley, passing Harry and Ron
identical envelopes of yellowish parchment, addressed in green ink.
“Dumbledore already knows you are here, Harry – would not leave out a trick,
that man. You two’ve bought them, too,” he brought, as Fred and George
ambled in, still of their pajamas.
For a few minutes there used to be silence as they all learn their letters.
Harry’s advised him to seize the Hogwarts specific as typical from King’s
move station on September first. There was once additionally a record of the new
book (harry potter and the chamber of secrets audiobook online) he’d want for the coming 12 months.
2nd-12 months students would require:
The typical ebook (Stephen Fry – harry potter and the chamber of secrets audiobook online) of Spells, Grade 2
by using Miranda Goshawk
damage with a Banshee by means of Gilderoy Lockhart
Gadding with Ghouls by Gilderoy Lockhart
holidays with Hags by way of Gilderoy Lockhart
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Travels with Trolls through Gilderoy Lockhart
Voyages with Vampires by using Gilderoy Lockhart
Wanderings with Werewolves through Gilderoy Lockhart
year with the Yeti by Gilderoy Lockhart
Fred, who had completed his possess list, peered over at Harry’s.
“you have got been informed to get all Lockhart’s book (harry potter and the chamber of secrets audiobook online), too!” he said. “the brand new
safety towards the dark Arts trainer ought to be a fan – bet it’s a
At this point, Fred caught his mom’s eye and speedily busied himself
with the marmalade.
“That lot won’t come low-priced,” said George, with a quick look at his
mom and dad. “Lockhart’s book (harry potter and the chamber of secrets audiobook online) are fairly costly ……
“well, we’ll control,” said Mrs. Weasley, however she appeared involved. “I
assume we will be ready to prefer up numerous Ginny’s things secondhand.”
“Oh, are you starting at Hogwarts this yr?” Harry asked Ginny.
She nodded, blushing to the roots of her flaming hair, and put her
elbow within the butter dish. Happily no one saw this except Harry,
considering just then Ron’s elder brother Percy walked in. He was once
already dressed, his Hogwarts prefect badge pinned to his sweater
“Morning, all,” said Percy briskly. “lovely day.”
He sat down in the one ultimate chair however leapt up again close to
immediately, pulling from beneath him a moulting, grey feather
duster – as a minimum, that was once what Harry notion it used to be, unless he noticed that
it was once respiratory.
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“Errol!” said Ron, taking the limp owl from Percy and extracting a
letter from under its wing. “ultimately – he is bought Hermione’s answer. I
wrote to her saying we were going to take a look at and rescue you from the
He carried Errol to a perch simply inside the again door and tried to
stand him on it, however Errol flopped straight off once more so Ron lay him on
the draining board as an alternative, muttering, “Pathetic.” Then he ripped
open Hermione’s letter and skim it out loud:
“`expensive Ron, and Harry if you’re there,
“`i am hoping the whole lot went all proper and that Harry is ok and that
you did not do whatever illegal to get him out, Ron, due to the fact that that will
get Harry into drawback, too. I’ve been particularly worried and if Harry is all
proper, will you please let me be aware of immediately, but might be it could be wager
ter if you happen to used one other owl considering the fact that I think a further supply might
finish your one off.
“‘i’m very busy with schoolwork, of path’- How can she be?” stated Ron
in horror. “We’re on vacation! – ‘and we’ll London next
Wednesday to buy my new book (harry potter and the chamber of secrets audiobook online). Why don’t we meet in Diago n Alley?
“`Let me understand what’s happening as quickly as which you can. Love from Hermione.
“good, that matches in nicely, we can go and get your whole matters then, too,”
said Mrs. Weasley, starting to clear the table. “What’re you all as much as
in these days?”
Harry, Ron, Fred, and George were planning to move up the hill to a
small paddock the Weasleys owned. It was surrounded by means of timber that
blocked it from view of the village below, meaning that they would
practice Quidditch there, so long as they didn’t fly too high.
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They could not use actual Quidditch balls, which might had been tough to
give an explanation for if that they had escaped and flown away over the village; alternatively
they threw apples for one another to capture. They took turns riding
Harry’s Nimbus Two Thousand, which was once quite simply the great broom;
Ron’s historic shooting big name used to be most likely outstripped by means of passing butterflies.
5 minutes later they have been marching up the hill, broomsticks over
their shoulders. That they had asked Percy if he wanted to become a member of them, however
he had mentioned he used to be busy. Harry had best seen Percy at mealtimes so
a ways; he stayed shut in his room the leisure of the time.
“desire I knew what he used to be as much as,” mentioned Fred, frowning. “he’s no longer
himself. His examination results got here the day earlier than you did; twelve
O.WL.S and he hardly gloated in any respect.”
“usual Wizarding levels,” George defined, seeing Harry’s
puzzled seem. “bill received twelve, too. If we’re no longer cautious, we’ll have
an additional Head Boy in the family. I do not feel I could stand the shame.”
bill used to be the oldest Weasley brother. He and the next brother, Charlie,
had already left Hogwarts. Harry had under no circumstances met either of them, but
knew that Charlie was once in Romania finding out dragons and bill in Egypt
working for the wizard’s financial institution, Gringotts.
“Dunno how mum and dad are going to come up with the money for all our school stuff this.