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one-the boy who lived6-chapter two-the vanishing glass11-chapter three-the letters from no one15-chapter four-the keeper of the keys20-chapter five-diagon alley25-chapter six-the journey from platform nine and three-quarters33-chapter seven-the sorting hat42-chapter eight-the potions master48-chapter nine-the midnight duel51-chapter ten-halloween58-chapter eleven-quidditch63-chapter twelve-the mirror of erised67-chapter thirteen-nicolas flamel74-chapter fourteen-norbert the norwegian ridgeback78-chapter fifteen-the foribidden forest83-chapter sixteen-through the trapdoor89-chapter seventeen-the man with two faces98哈利波特和藏秘室106-chapter one-the worst birthday106-chapter two-dobbys warning109-chapter three-the burrow113-chapter four- at f l 0 v rr 11 $ h and blotts119-chapter five-the whomping willow126-chapter six-gilderoy lockhart132-chapter nine-the wrtiting on the wall149-chapter ten-the rogue bludger156-chapter eleven-the d-kjeling c-l-ijib162-chapter twelve-the polyjuice potion170哈利波特和阿茲卡班的囚徒214-chapter one-owl post214-chapter two- aunt marges big mistake219-chapter three-the knight bus223-chapter four-the leaky cauldron229-chapter five-the dementor235-chapter six-talons and tea leaves243-chapter seven-the boggart in the wardrobe251-chapter eight-flight of the fat fady256-chapter nine-grim defeat263-chapter ten-the marauders map270-chapter eleven-the firebolt279-chapter twelve-the patronus285-chapter thirteen-gryffindor versus ravenclaw291-chapter fourteen-snapes grudge297-chapter fifteen-the quidditch final304-chapter sixteen-professor trelawneys prediction311-chapter seventeen-cat, rat, and dog316-chapter eighteen-moony, wormtail, paddfoot, and prongs322-chapter nineteen-the servant of lord voldemort325-chapter twenty-the dementors kiss331-chapter twenty-one-hermiones secret334-chapter twenty-two-owl post again344哈利波特和燃燒的高腳杯351-chapter one - the riddle house351-chapter two - the scar356-chapter three - the invitation359-chapter four - back to the burrow363-chapter five - weasleys wizard wheezes367-chapter six - the portkey371-chapter seven - bagman and crouch375-chapter eight - the quidditch world cup381-chapter nine - the dark mark388-chapter ten - mayhem at the ministry398-chapter eleven - aboard the hogwart express402-chapter twelve - the triwizard tournament406-chapter thirteen - mad-eye moody413-chapter fourteen - the unforgivable curses418-chapter fifteen - beauxbatons and durmstrang425-chapter sixteen - the goblet of fire431-chapter seventeen - the four champions439-chapter eighteen - the weighing of the wands444-sirius chapter nineteen - the hungarian horntail452-chapter twenty - the first task460-chapter twenty-one - the house-elf liberation front468-chapter twenty-two - the unexpected task475-chapter twenty-three - the yule ball481-chapter twenty-four - rita skeeters scoop491-chapter twenty-five - the egg and the eye499-chapter twenty-six - the second task506-chapter twenty-seven - padfoot returns516-chapter twenty-eight - the madness of mr crouch525-chapter twenty-nine - the dream534-chapter thirty - the pensieve540-chapter thirty-one - the third task548-chapter thirty-two - flesh, blood, and bone558-chapter thirty-three - the death eaters560-chapter thirty-four - priori incantatem565-chapter thirty-five - veritaserum568-chapter thirty-six - the parting of the ways576-chapter thirty-seven - the beginning583哈利波特和鳳凰令 1- chapter one - dudley demented1- chapter two -a peck of owls9- chapter three - the advance guard18- chapter four -number twelve, grimmauld place25- chapter five -the order of the phoenix33- chapter six -the noble and most ancient house of black41- chapter seven -the ministry of magic51- chapter eight -the hearing57- chapter nine -the woes of mrs weasky63- chapter ten -luna lovegood76- chapter eleven -the sorting hats new song85- chapter twelve -professor umbridge94- chapter thirteen -detention with dolores106- chapter fourteen -percy and padfoot118- chapter fifteen -the hogwarts high inquisitor129- chapter sixteen -in the hogs head139- chapter seventeen -educational decree number twenty-four147- chapter eighteen -dumbledores army157- chapter nineteen -the lion and the serpent167- chapter twenty -hagrids talc176- chapter twenty-one -the eye of the snake185- chapter twenty-two -st mungos hospital for magical maladies and injuries195- chapter twenty-three -christmas on the closed ward206- chapter twenty-four -occlumency216- chapter twenty-five -the beetle at bay227- chapter twenty-six -seen and unforeseen238- chapter twenty-seven -the centaur and the sneak250- chapter twenty-eight -snapes worst memory261- chapter twenty-nine -careers advice272- chapter thirty -grawp283- chapter thirty-one -owls294- chapter thirty-two -out of the fire305- chapter thirty-three -fight and flight314- chapter thirty-four -the department of mysteries320- chapterthirty-five -beyond the veil327- chapterthirty-six-the only one he ever feared338- chapterthirty-seven -the lost prophecy344- chapterthirty-eight-the second war begins he who must not be named returns355哈利波特和魔法石eleven-year-old harry potter is an orphan forced to live with his horrible aunt and uncle, the dursleys, and their chubby, spoiled son dudley. they treat harry cruelly and dislike him so much that they dont even celebrate his birthday.but things begin to look up when a mysterious letter arrives via an owl messenger. its a letter announcing that harry has won a scholarship to the hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry.harry is taken away from the dursleys by a kindly escort from hogwarts and travels through a magical time dimension to the castle-like school. its there that he makes friends with ron weasley and aspiring witch hermione granger, becomes the star of his dormitorys quidditch team (kind of like soccer played on broomsticks high in the air), and learns that his parents were a legendary witch and wizard.but not everything is jolly. in between classes in potions, spells and flying, harry also must face some wicked and dangerous enemies like draco malfoy and the wizard who killed his parents, voldemort. will harry triumph over evil? will his dorm win the quidditch championship? come along on this magical adventure and find out.rowling has created a bewitching world that seems ever so real. her fast-paced story is hard to put down.-chapter one-the boy who livedmr. and mrs. dursley, of number four, privet drive, were proud to say that they were perfectly normal, thank you very much. they were the last people youd expect to be involved in anything strange or mysterious, because they just didnt hold with such nonsense.mr. dursley was the director of a firm called grunnings, which made drills. he was a big, beefy man with hardly any neck, although he did have a very large mustache. mrs. dursley was thin and blonde and had nearly twice the usual amount of neck, which came in very useful as she spent so much of her time craning over garden fences, spying on the neighbors. the dursleys had a small son called dudley and in their opinion there was no finer boy anywhere.the dursleys had everything they wanted, but they also had a secret, and their greatest fear was that somebody would discover it. they didnt think they could bear it if anyone found out about the potters. mrs. potter was mrs. dursleys sister, but they hadnt met for several years; in fact, mrs. dursley pretended she didnt have a sister, because her sister and her good-for-nothing husband were as undursleyish as it was possible to be. the dursleys shuddered to think what the neighbors would say if the potters arrived in the street. the dursleys knew that the potters had a small son, too, but they had never even seen him. this boy was another good reason for keeping the potters away; they didnt want dudley mixing with a child like that.when mr. and mrs. dursley woke up on the dull, gray tuesday our story starts, there was nothing about the cloudy sky outside to suggest that strange and mysterious things would soon be happening all over the country. mr. dursley hummed as he picked out his most boring tie for work, and mrs. dursley gossiped away happily as she wrestled a screaming dudley into his high chair.none of them noticed a large, tawny owl flutter past the window.at half past eight, mr. dursley picked up his briefcase, pecked mrs. dursley on the cheek, and tried to kiss dudley good-bye but missed, because dudley was now having a tantrum and throwing his cereal at the walls. little tyke, chortled mr. dursley as he left the house. he got into his car and backed out of number fours drive.it was on the corner of the street that he noticed the first sign of something peculiar - a cat reading a map. for a second, mr. dursley didnt realize what he had seen - then he jerked his head around to look again. there was a tabby cat standing on the corner of privet drive, but there wasnt a map in sight. what could he have been thinking of? it must have been a trick of the light. mr. dursley blinked and stared at the cat. it stared back. as mr. dursley drove around the corner and up the road, he watched the cat in his mirror. it was now reading the sign that said privet drive - no, looking at the sign; cats couldnt read maps or signs. mr. dursley gave himself a little shake and put the cat out of his mind. as he drove toward town he thought of nothing except a large order of drills he was hoping to get that day.but on the edge of town, drills were driven out of his mind by something else. as he sat in the usual morning traffic jam, he couldnt help noticing that there seemed to be a lot of strangely dressed people about. people in cloaks. mr. dursley couldnt bear people who dressed in funny clothes - the getups you saw on young people! he supposed this was some stupid new fashion. he drummed his fingers on the steering wheel and his eyes fell on a huddle of these weirdos standing quite close by. they were whispering excitedly together. mr. dursley was enraged to see that a couple of them werent young at all; why, that man had to be older than he was, and wearing an emerald-green cloak! the nerve of him! but then it struck mr. dursley that this was probably some silly stunt - these people were obviously collecting for something. yes, that would be it. the traffic moved on and a few minutes later, mr. dursley arrived in the grunnings parking lot, his mind back on drills.mr. dursley always sat with his back to the window in his office on the ninth floor. if he hadnt, he might have found it harder to concentrate on drills that morning. he didnt see the owls swoop ing past in broad daylight, though people down in the street did; they pointed and gazed open- mouthed as owl after owl sped overhead. most of them had never seen an owl even at nighttime. mr. dursley, however, had a perfectly normal, owl-free morning. he yelled at five different people. he made several important telephone calls and shouted a bit more. he was in a very good mood until lunchtime, when he thought hed stretch his legs and walk across the road to buy himself a bun from the bakery.hed forgotten all about the people in cloaks until he passed a group of them next to the bakers. he eyed them angrily as he passed. he didnt know why, but they made him uneasy. this bunch were whispering excitedly, too, and he couldnt see a single collecting tin. it was on his way back past them, clutching a large doughnut in a bag, that he caught a few words of what they were saying.the potters, thats right, thats what i heard yes, their son, harrymr. dursley stopped dead. fear flooded him. he looked back at the whisperers as if he wanted to say something to them, but thought better of it.he dashed back across the road, hurried up to his office, snapped at his secretary not to disturb him, seized his telephone, and had almost finished dialing his home number when he changed his mind. he put the receiver back down and stroked his mustache, thinking. no, he was being stupid. potter wasnt such an unusual name. he was sure there were lots of people called potter who had a son called harry. come to think of it, he wasnt even sure his nephew was called harry. hed never even seen the boy. it might have been harvey. or harold. there was no point in worrying mrs. dursley; she always got so upset at any mention of her sister. he didnt blame her - if hed had a sister like that. but all the same, those people in cloaks.he found it a lot harder to concentrate on drills that afternoon and when he left the building at five oclock, he was still so worried that he walked straight into someone just outside the door.sorry, he grunted, as the tiny old man stumbled and almost fell. it was a few seconds before mr. dursley realized that the man was wearing a violet cloak. he didnt seem at all upset at being almost knocked to the ground. on the contrary, his face split into a wide smile and he said in a squeaky voice that made passersby stare, dont be sorry, my dear sir, for nothing could upset me today! rejoice, for you-know-who has gone at last! even muggles like yourself should be celebrating, this happy, happy day!and the old man hugged mr. dursley around the middle and walked off.mr. dursley stood rooted to the spot. he had been hugged by a complete stranger. he also thought he had been called a muggle, whatever that was. he was rattled. he hurried to his car and set off for home, hoping he was imagining things, which he had never hoped before, because he didnt approve of imagination.as he pulled into the driveway of number four, the first thing he saw - and it didnt improve his mood - was the tabby cat hed spotted that morning. it was now sitting on his garden wall. he was sure it was the same one; it had the same markings around its eyes.shoo! said mr. dursley loudly. the cat didnt move. it just gave him a stern look. was this normal cat behavior? mr. dursley wondered. trying to pull himself together, he let himself into the house. he was still determined not to mention anything to his wife.mrs. dursley had had a nice, normal day. she told him over dinner all about mrs. next doors problems with her daughter and how dudley had learned a new word (wont!). mr. dursley tried to act normally. when dudley had been put to bed, he went into the living room in time to catch the last report on the evening news:and finally, bird-watchers everywhere have reported that the nations owls have been behaving very unusually today. although owls normally hunt at night and are hardly ever seen in daylight, there have been hundreds of sightings of these birds flying in every direction since sunrise. experts are unable to explain why the owls have suddenly changed their sleeping pattern. the newscaster allowed himself a grin. most mysterious. and now, over to jim mcguffin with the weather. going to be any more showers of owls tonight, jim?well, ted, said the weatherman, i dont know about that, but its not only the owls that have been acting oddly today. viewers as far apart as kent, yorkshire, and dundee have been phoning in to tell me that instead of the rain i promised yesterday, theyve had a downpour of shooting stars! perhaps people have been celebrating bonfire night early - its not until next week, folks! but i can promise a wet night tonight.mr. dursley sat frozen in his armchair. shooting stars all over britain? owls flying by daylight? mysterious people in cloaks all over the place? and a whisper, a whisper about the potters.mrs. dursley came into the living room carrying two cups of tea. it was no good. hed have to say something to her. he cleared his throat nervously. er - petunia, dear - you havent heard from your sister lately, have you?as he had expected, mrs. dursley looked shocked and angry. after all, they normally pretended she didnt have a sister.no, she said sharply. why?funny stuff on the news, mr. dursley mumbled. owls. shooting stars. and there were a lot of funny-looking people in town today.so? snapped mrs. dursley.well, i just thought. maybe. it was something to do with. you know. her crowd.mrs. dursley sipped her tea through pursed lips. mr. dursley wondered whether he dared tell her hed heard the name potter. he decided he didnt dare. instead he said, as casually as he could, their son - hed be about dudleys age now, wouldnt he?i suppose so,