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'It's McGonagall！' whispered Hermione。
'Leave him alone！ Alone； I say！' said Professor McGonagall's voice through the darkness。 'On what grounds are you attacking him？ He has done nothing； nothing to warrant such …'
Hermione； Parvati and Lavender all screamed。 The figures around the cabin had shot no fewer than four Stunners at Professor McGonagall。 Halfway between cabin and castle the red beams collided with her； for a moment she looked luminous and glowed an eerie red； then she lifted right off her feet； landed hard on her back； and moved no more。
'Galloping gargoyles！' shouted Professor Tofty； who also seemed to have forgotten the exam pletely。 'Not so much as a warning！ Outrageous behaviour！'
'COWARDS！' bellowed Hagrid； his voice carried clearly to the top of the tower； and several lights flickered back on inside the castle。 'RUDDY COWARDS！ HAVE SOME O' THAT … AN' THAT …'
'Oh my …' gasped Hermione。
Hagrid took two massive swipes at his closest attackers； judging by their immediate collapse； they had been knocked cold。 Harry saw Hagrid double over； and thought he had finally been overe by a spell。 But； on the contrary； next moment Hagrid was standing again with what appeared to be a sack on his back …
then Harry realised that Fang's limp body was draped around his shoulders。
'Get him； get him！' screamed Umbridge； but her remaining helper seemed highly reluctant to go within reach of Hagrid's fists； indeed； he was backing away so fast he tripped over one of his unconscious colleagues and fell over。 Hagrid had turned and begun to run with Fang still hung around his neck。 Umbridge sent one last Stunning Spell after him but it missed； and Hagrid； running full…pelt towards the distant gates； disappeared into the darkness。
There was a long minutes quivering silence as everybody gazed open…mouthed into the grounds。 Then Professor Tofty's voice said feebly； 'Um： five minutes to go； everybody。'
Though he had only filled in two…thirds of his chart； Harry was desperate for the exam to end。 When it came at last he； Ron and Hermione forced their telescopes haphazardly back into their holders and dashed back down the spiral staircase。 None of the students were going to bed； they were all talking loudly and excitedly at the foot of the stairs about what they had witnessed。
That evil woman！' gasped Hermione； who seemed to be having difficulty talking due to rage。 Trying to sneak up on Hagrid in the dead of night！'
'She clearly wanted to avoid another scene like Trelawney's；' said Ernie Macmillan sagely； squeezing over to join them。
'Hagrid did well； didn't he？' said Ron； who looked more alarmed than impressed。 'How e all the spells bounced off him？'
'It'll be his giant blood；' said Hermione shakily。 'Its very hard to Stun a giant； they're like trolls； really tough： but poor Professor McGonagall： four Stunners straight in the chest and she's not exactly young； is she？'
'Dreadful； dreadful；' said Ernie； shaking his head pompously。 'Well； I'm off to bed。 Night； all。'
People around them were drifting away； still talking excitedly about what they had just seen。
'At least they didn't get to take Hagrid off to Azkaban；' said Ron。 'I spect he's gone to join Dumbledore； hasn't he？'
'I suppose so；' said Hermione； who looked tearful。 'Oh； this is awful； I really thought Dumbledore would be back before long； but now we've lost Hagrid too。'
They traipsed back to the Gryffindor mon room to find it full。 The motion out in the grounds had woken several people； who had hastened to rouse their friends。 Seamus and Dean； who had arrived ahead of Harry； Ron and Hermione； were now telling everyone what they had seen and heard from the top of the Astronomy Tower。
'But why sack Hagrid now？' asked Angelina Johnson； shaking her head。 'It's not like Trelawney； he's been teaching much better than usual this year！'
'Umbridge hates part…humans；' said Hermione bitterly； flopping down into an armchair。 'She was always going to try and get Hagrid out。'
'And she thought Hagrid was putting Nifflers in her office；' piped up Katie Bell。
'Oh； blimey；' said Lee Jordan； covering his mouth。 'It's me who's been putting the Nifflers in her office。 Fred and George left me a couple； I've been levitating them in through her window。'
'She'd have sacked him anyway' said Dean。 'He was too close to Dumbledore。'
That's true；' said Harry； sinking into an armchair beside Hermione's。
'I just hope Professor McGonagall's all right；' said Lavender tearfully。
They carried her back up to the castle； we watched through the dormitory window；' said Colin Creevey 'She didn't look very well。'
'Madam Pomfrey will sort her out；' said Alicia Spinnet firmly。 'She's never failed yet。'
It was nearly four in the morning before the mon room cleared。 Harry felt wide awake； the image of Hagrid sprinting away into the dark was haunting him； he was so angry with Umbridge he could not think of a punishment bad enough for her； though Ron's suggestion of having her fed to a box of starving Blast…Ended Skrewts had its merits。 He fell asleep contemplating hideous revenges and arose from bed three hours later feeling distinctly unrested。
Their final exam； History of Magic； was not to take place until that afternoon。 Harry would very much have liked to go back to bed after breakfast； but he had been counting on the morning for a spot of last…minute revision； so instead he sat with his head in his hands by the mon…room window； trying hard not to doze off as he read through some of the three…and…a…half…feet…high stack of notes that Hermione had lent him。
The fifth…years entered the Great Hall at two o'clock and took their places in front of their face…down examination papers。 Harry felt exhausted。 He just wanted this to be over； so that he could go and sleep； then tomorrow； he and Ron were going to go down to the Quidditch pitch … he was going to have a fly on Ron's broom … and savour their freedom from revision。
Turn over your papers；' said Professor Marchbanks from the front of the Hall； flicking over the giant hour…glass。 'You may begin。'
Harry stared fixedly at the first question。 It was several seconds before it occurred to him that he had not taken in a word of it； there was a wasp buzzing distractingly against one of the high windows。 Slowly； tortuously； he at last began to write an answer。
He was finding it very difficult to remember names and kept confusing dates。 He simply skipped question four （In your opinion； did wand legislation contribute to； or lead to better control of； goblin riots of the eighteenth century？）； thinking that he would go back to it if he had time at the end。 He had a stab at question five （How was the Statute of Secrecy breached in I749 and what measures were introduced to prevent a recurrence？） but had a nagging suspicion that he had missed several important points； he had a feeling vampires had e into the story somewhere。
He looked ahead for a question he could definitely answer and his eyes alighted upon number ten： Describe the circumstances that led to the formation of the International Confederation of Wizards and explain why the warlocks of Liechtenstein refused to join。
I know this； Harry thought； though his brain felt torpid and slack。 He could visualise a heading； in Hermione's handwriting： The formation of the International Confederation of Wizards： he had read those notes only this morning。
He began to write； looking up now and again to check the large hour…glass on the desk beside Professor Marchbanks。 He was sitting right behind Parvati Patil； whose long dark hair fell below the back of her chair。 Once or twice he found himself staring at the tiny golden lights that glistened in it when she moved her head slightly； and had to give his own head a little shake to clear it。
： the first Supreme Mugwump of the International Confederation of Wizards was Pierre Bonaccord； but his appointment was contested by the wizarding munity of Liechtenstein； because …
All around Harry quills were scratching on parchment like scurrying； burrowing rats。 The sun was very hot on the back of his head。 What was it that Bonaccord had done to offend the wizards of Liechtenstein？ Harry had a feeling it had something to do with trolls： he gazed blankly at the back of Parvati's head again。 If he could only perform Legilimency and open a window in the back of her head and see what it was about trolls that had caused the breach between Pierre Bonaccord and Liechtenstein：
Harry closed his eyes and buried his face in his hands； so that the glowing red of his eyelids grew dark and cool。 Bonaccord had wanted to stop troll…hunting and give the trolls rights： but Liechtenstein was having problems with a tribe of particularly vicious mountain trolls： that was it。
He opened his eyes； they stung and watered at the sight of the blazing white parchment。 Slowly； he wrote two lines about the trolls； then read through what he had done so far。 It did not seem very informative or detailed； yet he was sure Hermione's notes on the Confederation had gone on for pages and