luck
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noun
success or failure apparently brought by chance rather than through one's own actions.
magic
/ˈmadʒɪk/
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the power of apparently influencing events by using mysterious or supernatural forces.
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Rosalie sits in between the twins, their eyes solely on Umbridge. All three of them were angered. Rosalie looked over to Tom, he nodded his head to her and turned back to the woman as she stands.
"'By Order of the Ministry of Magic: Dolores Jane Umbridge will replace Albus Dumbledore as Head of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.'" She reads as she looks over them all smugly. "My first act as your new Headmistress is to form an Inquisitional Squad, led by Draco Malfoy. They will report directly to me about the goings on in the halls of this school."
Rosalie's eyes sharpen. She was holding back from shifting right then and there. The twins too were holding back.
"Furthermore, our good caretaker, Mr. Filch has requested we reinstate the 'old punishments.' I have decided that there is no reason we shouldn't." Umbridge says. Filch stands at the back of the hall, grinning like a kid at Christmas.
When they were finally freed, Rosalie led Tom and the twins down to Hagrid's. As soon as they met up with the half-giant, he started to lead them through the Forbidden Forest.
"Hagrid... we've been walking for a good hour." Tom grumbles as he holds Rosalie's hands.
"Its jus' up ahead, here." Hagrid said.
"Could you tell us what it is, Hagrid please?" Rosalie asked.
"All righ'. Well, I'm showin' yeh this, because tha' Umbridge woman put me on probation. I can' last much longer afore I get sacked like Trelawney." Hagrid answered.
"We won't let her!" The twin cried.
"Bah. S'not the end o' the world. If I do, I'll go help Dumbledore. Grea' man..." Hagrid started his words drifting away. "Anyway, I wouldn' tell yeh 'cept for tha'. I can' leave withou' makin' arraignments, see?" Hagrid continued. "I'll need all o' yer help."
"Of course we'll help." Rosalie said firmly.
Hagrid took a great sniff and clapped her on the back, causing her to stumble slightly, "knew yeh'd say yes." He pauses and glances at them. "Okay, real quiet like from here on." Hagrid says.
They creep down the path until Hagrid straightens and smiles. "There we are!" He cries. The four children see there is a huge body laying on the ground before them. It is a giant.
"Hagrid, I thought none of the wanted to come?" Fred questioned confused.
Hagrid looks to them all uncomfortable.
"None o' them did! I didn' have much ruddy choice inna matter! I couldn' leave 'im!" Hagrid cries.
"Oh, why, Hagrid? Why?" Rosalie asks.
"He's my brother!" Hagrid answers. There is a silence in the forest. "Well, half-brother anyway. Me mum had 'im afore she dies." He whispers. "I thought I could bring 'im back here an' train 'im up a bit. Teach 'im a bit o' manners."
