Chapter 2: The Private Talk
Harry on the other hand was still thinking of Cho Chang. It was just that he couldn't wait 'til the next day would have already been turned up. But then he realized there was something he ought to do before the next day begins. But however, he still thought about his parents. And even though they're deceased, he still missed them so much.
On the proceeding day, Harry was so thrilled to meet with Cho after Herbology Class. But then again, it was still time for Potions Class with Professor Snape at the dungeons...as usual. Professor Snape was in the middle of his teaching while Hermione extended her hand up.
"What is it now, Granger?" he said while turning his eyes all around.
"Um...I just wanted to make sure if there were any proxy for a rat's left eye and tell us what it is or what they are."
"On the contrary, there is no replacement for it. Now...listen." Snape responded rigidly then he endured his class to them.
As soon as Potions Class was put to an end, Harry and his friends were on foot to the Green House for Professor Sprout's Herbology class.
"Harry, it looks like you're thinking something so intense and so deep," said Hermione while looking at Harry.
"He's been doing it since Charms Class. I don't know what's got into him," clarified Ron.
"It's just nothing," said Harry. But then the moment they had got early to Herbology Class without warning, Malfoy yakked at them with such words.
"Oh! It's the famous Harry Potter with his..." Draco then looked at Ron and Hermione, "...pathetic friends." He then laughed and forced Crabbe and Goyle to crease up and they did.
"What do you want now, Malfoy?" Hermione slipped over twitchily.
"Nothing...so what are you gonna do? ---Mudblood!"
"'Calling me a mudblood again, eh! How unpleasant of a snobbish rich wizard boy to say," Hermione said coldly.
"You're now on rhymes, how---innocent," he then looked at Professor Sprout stepping into the Green House. So he sighed while pointing into Hermione, "I'm not done with you, yet."
"Now, now, now. Are you ready for your research?" said Professor Sprout. "Let's now begin...but first, who can show me how to transform this herb, I'm clinging on, into a full-grown tree?" she viewed over four hands but chose one to volunteer.
"How about, Mr. Finnigan," Professor Sprout said then Seamus went over to her and signified the spell.
"Crescerba!" then the herb have grown bigger into a tree while Professor Sprout smiled at him. But moments later, the tree had dropped into a simple herb once again.
"Well, that hopefully did work but became small once more. But who could exceedingly show me how it's done?" she placed her hand on her tum and said, "Anyone---how about, Ms. Granger."
Hermione raised her wand and explained to Seamus and to all of them how it was done, "The spell that Seamus had said was right. But he forgot something...he forgot to tap and flick his wand two times before he called out the spell. See..." then she tapped and flicked her wand and shouted, "Crescerba!" The herb later had swelled into a developed tree.
"Well done, Miss Granger! And for that, 40 points will be given away to Gryffindor," exclaimed Professor Sprout but then she added, "...and extra 20 points for explaining how it's done. Bravo!" Apart from the Slytherins, all cheered at Hermione and chuckled with her.
After the Herbology class, Harry praised Hermione about the 'Crescerba' spell she did. Afterwards, Malfoy gabbed at them again. He was gnashing his teeth and looked so irritated when Harry acclaimed Hermione.
"What luck back there, Mudblood!"
"Hush up, Malfoy or should I say...Malfoy the Snob!" Hermione
"You'll get for this, Granger. You still don't know who you're messing with," warned Malfoy.
"Then stay out of other people's business!" Hermione couldn't control of bellowing Malfoy. Then Malfoy and his subordinates set off. Harry then turned over to Hermione and Ron.
"Ron, Hermione. I have to go meet with Cho," he said.
"But..." cried Hermione.
"As what Cho had aforesaid, it's important. Besides, I only talk with her momentarily. So, see you." Ron and Hermione didn't know what to do. So, they went to the Gryffindor common room ahead.
Harry then wended over to the Great Hall on the same time when he talked with Cho a day ago. Though somehow, he didn't see her there. He tried imploring Cho's friends and yet so far, still they had not seen her anywhere.
"How about looking over to the school grounds? She always meets with someone there," said Marietta. He presently then went and looked for her beyond the grounds. He saw her chatting with Michael Corner. He reached nigh to them afterwards.
"Umm...greetings Cho and...Michael."
"Oh! Hi, Harry. Me and Michael were just chin-wagging about you," said Cho with a grin on her face. "That's why I asked you to negotiate with me...I mean us rather---privately," she then quavered her bonce and put a smirk on her face.
"...and we've got something to surprise you. Actually, my father and Cho's mum knows someone your father had been acquainted with. And there was an instance when both of my pater and her mother had this little discussion and then suddenly here comes a man named..." he thought about it while looking in the air then aimed towards Cho. "What was it again?" Cho looked at him as if she was thwarted by Michael's absent-mindedness.
"...Golisius Borge-Ogmatta, Gobo for short."
"But no one told me about anyone called...Gobo," said Harry with his eyes winced.
"We don't know about that, Harry," Cho disclosed like feeling so sorry.
"All we know is that Gobo's someone in the Ministry of Magic that wasn't recognized. But we think he's like a secret and confidential negotiator in the ministry," Michael
"But we're not sure about that. Anyhow, we were trying to tell you that he knows something concerning the matter of your..." Cho looked at Harry and bolted her eyes in an instant.
But then, "Oh, no! It's getting dark," Michael pretended. "I suppose it's time for us to go, Harry! Cheerio!"
"We'll just let this conversation go on by some other time, ok? Bye." said Cho.
Harry was wondering about what Cho and Michael had said to him. But he was presuming it was regarding the death of his parents. And for that, he settled to write his godfather a message, Sirius Black, if he knows Gobo or Golisius Borge-Ogmatta or something about that person.
Dear Sirius,
I'm just wondering about what my other friends were talking about
earlier. They said my father had known someone named 'Golisius Borge-
Ogmatta' or Gobo. I'm just making sure if ever you met him before.
Harry
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I just added a chapter in this story. You might have notice something different. And finally, the mystery has begun on this story. Anyway, I might add some more for this isn't really finished. So, you better watch out for it. Cheers!
Harry on the other hand was still thinking of Cho Chang. It was just that he couldn't wait 'til the next day would have already been turned up. But then he realized there was something he ought to do before the next day begins. But however, he still thought about his parents. And even though they're deceased, he still missed them so much.
On the proceeding day, Harry was so thrilled to meet with Cho after Herbology Class. But then again, it was still time for Potions Class with Professor Snape at the dungeons...as usual. Professor Snape was in the middle of his teaching while Hermione extended her hand up.
"What is it now, Granger?" he said while turning his eyes all around.
"Um...I just wanted to make sure if there were any proxy for a rat's left eye and tell us what it is or what they are."
"On the contrary, there is no replacement for it. Now...listen." Snape responded rigidly then he endured his class to them.
As soon as Potions Class was put to an end, Harry and his friends were on foot to the Green House for Professor Sprout's Herbology class.
"Harry, it looks like you're thinking something so intense and so deep," said Hermione while looking at Harry.
"He's been doing it since Charms Class. I don't know what's got into him," clarified Ron.
"It's just nothing," said Harry. But then the moment they had got early to Herbology Class without warning, Malfoy yakked at them with such words.
"Oh! It's the famous Harry Potter with his..." Draco then looked at Ron and Hermione, "...pathetic friends." He then laughed and forced Crabbe and Goyle to crease up and they did.
"What do you want now, Malfoy?" Hermione slipped over twitchily.
"Nothing...so what are you gonna do? ---Mudblood!"
"'Calling me a mudblood again, eh! How unpleasant of a snobbish rich wizard boy to say," Hermione said coldly.
"You're now on rhymes, how---innocent," he then looked at Professor Sprout stepping into the Green House. So he sighed while pointing into Hermione, "I'm not done with you, yet."
"Now, now, now. Are you ready for your research?" said Professor Sprout. "Let's now begin...but first, who can show me how to transform this herb, I'm clinging on, into a full-grown tree?" she viewed over four hands but chose one to volunteer.
"How about, Mr. Finnigan," Professor Sprout said then Seamus went over to her and signified the spell.
"Crescerba!" then the herb have grown bigger into a tree while Professor Sprout smiled at him. But moments later, the tree had dropped into a simple herb once again.
"Well, that hopefully did work but became small once more. But who could exceedingly show me how it's done?" she placed her hand on her tum and said, "Anyone---how about, Ms. Granger."
Hermione raised her wand and explained to Seamus and to all of them how it was done, "The spell that Seamus had said was right. But he forgot something...he forgot to tap and flick his wand two times before he called out the spell. See..." then she tapped and flicked her wand and shouted, "Crescerba!" The herb later had swelled into a developed tree.
"Well done, Miss Granger! And for that, 40 points will be given away to Gryffindor," exclaimed Professor Sprout but then she added, "...and extra 20 points for explaining how it's done. Bravo!" Apart from the Slytherins, all cheered at Hermione and chuckled with her.
After the Herbology class, Harry praised Hermione about the 'Crescerba' spell she did. Afterwards, Malfoy gabbed at them again. He was gnashing his teeth and looked so irritated when Harry acclaimed Hermione.
"What luck back there, Mudblood!"
"Hush up, Malfoy or should I say...Malfoy the Snob!" Hermione
"You'll get for this, Granger. You still don't know who you're messing with," warned Malfoy.
"Then stay out of other people's business!" Hermione couldn't control of bellowing Malfoy. Then Malfoy and his subordinates set off. Harry then turned over to Hermione and Ron.
"Ron, Hermione. I have to go meet with Cho," he said.
"But..." cried Hermione.
"As what Cho had aforesaid, it's important. Besides, I only talk with her momentarily. So, see you." Ron and Hermione didn't know what to do. So, they went to the Gryffindor common room ahead.
Harry then wended over to the Great Hall on the same time when he talked with Cho a day ago. Though somehow, he didn't see her there. He tried imploring Cho's friends and yet so far, still they had not seen her anywhere.
"How about looking over to the school grounds? She always meets with someone there," said Marietta. He presently then went and looked for her beyond the grounds. He saw her chatting with Michael Corner. He reached nigh to them afterwards.
"Umm...greetings Cho and...Michael."
"Oh! Hi, Harry. Me and Michael were just chin-wagging about you," said Cho with a grin on her face. "That's why I asked you to negotiate with me...I mean us rather---privately," she then quavered her bonce and put a smirk on her face.
"...and we've got something to surprise you. Actually, my father and Cho's mum knows someone your father had been acquainted with. And there was an instance when both of my pater and her mother had this little discussion and then suddenly here comes a man named..." he thought about it while looking in the air then aimed towards Cho. "What was it again?" Cho looked at him as if she was thwarted by Michael's absent-mindedness.
"...Golisius Borge-Ogmatta, Gobo for short."
"But no one told me about anyone called...Gobo," said Harry with his eyes winced.
"We don't know about that, Harry," Cho disclosed like feeling so sorry.
"All we know is that Gobo's someone in the Ministry of Magic that wasn't recognized. But we think he's like a secret and confidential negotiator in the ministry," Michael
"But we're not sure about that. Anyhow, we were trying to tell you that he knows something concerning the matter of your..." Cho looked at Harry and bolted her eyes in an instant.
But then, "Oh, no! It's getting dark," Michael pretended. "I suppose it's time for us to go, Harry! Cheerio!"
"We'll just let this conversation go on by some other time, ok? Bye." said Cho.
Harry was wondering about what Cho and Michael had said to him. But he was presuming it was regarding the death of his parents. And for that, he settled to write his godfather a message, Sirius Black, if he knows Gobo or Golisius Borge-Ogmatta or something about that person.
Dear Sirius,
I'm just wondering about what my other friends were talking about
earlier. They said my father had known someone named 'Golisius Borge-
Ogmatta' or Gobo. I'm just making sure if ever you met him before.
Harry
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I just added a chapter in this story. You might have notice something different. And finally, the mystery has begun on this story. Anyway, I might add some more for this isn't really finished. So, you better watch out for it. Cheers!