"It's just too hot today, isn't it?" "And it's going to get even worse." "Temperature's up in the mid 30 Celsius." "That's the mid 90s Fahrenheit." "Tomorrow maybe even (blah blah) 100." "Hi guys." "It's time to go home." "(blah blah blah)" " Do we have to?" " Yes, we do." "Hey, I'll make you your favourite dinner." "Did you see his face?" "Hey, Big D." "Beat up another ten year old?" "This one deserved it." "Yeah." "Five against one." "Very brave." "Well you're one to talk." "Moaning in your sleep every night." "At least I'm not afraid of my pillow." "Don't kill Cedric." "Who is Cedric, your boyfriend?" "Shut up." "He's going to kill me, mom." "Where is your mom?" "Where is your mom, Potter?" "She dead?" "Is she dead?" "Is she dead, Potter?" "Ooh!" " Dudley." "Dudley." " Dudley, let's go home." "What's going on?" "What're you doing?" "I'm not doing anything." "Let's get out of here, Dudley." "Come on, Dudley, hurry up!" "Ah." "Dudley, run!" "Ah." "Expecto Patronum!" "Mrs. Fig!" "Don't put away the wand, Harry." "They might come back." "Dementors in Little Whinging." "What'll happen next?" "Whole world is upside turning." "I don't understand." "How do you know about..." "Dumbledore asked me to keep an eye on you." "Dumbledore?" "You know Dumbledore?" "Uh-huh." "After You-Know-Who killed that poor Diggory boy last year did you expect him to let you go wandering around at your own?" "Good Lord boy, they told me you're intelligent." "Now, get inside and stay there." "I expect someone will be in touch soon." "Whatever happens, don't leave the house." "It is hot." "That's right." "Hot everywhere." "Diddykins." "Is that you?" "Dudley?" "Vernon, come quick!" "We're gonna have to take him to a hospital." "Who did this to you, boy?" "Happy, are we, now?" "Eh?" "You've finally done it." "You've finally driven him loopy." "Vernon!" "Don't say that." "Just..." "Just look at him, Petunia." "Our boy has gone yumpee." "I've reached my limit, you hear?" "This is the last time I'm gonna take of you and your nonsense." "Dear Mr. Potter," "The Ministry has recieved intelligence that at 6:23 this evening you performed the Patronus Charm in the presence of a Muggle." "As a clear violation of the decree for the reasonable restriction of Underage Sorcery, you are hereby expelled from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry." "Hoping you are well, Mafalda Hopkirk." "Justice!" "Sorry, Hedwig." "Very clean these Muggles." " Tonks, for God's sake." " Bit unnatural." "Professor Moody." "What're you doing here?" "Rescuing you, of course." "Where are we going?" "The letter said I'd been expelled from Hogwarts." "Well you haven't been." "Not yet." "Kingsley, you take point." " Alright." " But the letter said..." "Dumbledore has persuaded the Minister to suspend your expulsion pending a formal hearing." " A hearing?" " Uh-huh." "Don't worry, Harry." "We'll explain everything when we get back to headquarters." "Sst!" "Not here, Nymphadora." "Don't call me Nymphadora!" "Stay in formation everyone." "Don't break ranks if one of us is killed!" "Come on." "In you go, son." "We must trust Dumbledore." "I say it's time to take action." "Keep your voices down a little bit." "He's stronger and stronger by the minute." "We have to act how." "Harry!" "Mrs. Weasley." "Heavens you're alright." "Bit peaky." "But I'm afraid dinner will have to wait until the meeting's finished." " Er..." " No." "No time to explain." "Straight upstairs, first door on the left." "Yeah." "Mud-Bloods, werewolves, traitors, thieves." "My poor mistress." "The scum let into her house." "But what should say the little Kreacher?" "What a shame!" "There, there, mistress." "Kreacher is here." "Harry!" "You alright?" "We overheard them talking about the dementors attack." "You must tell us everything." "Let the man breathe, Hermione." "And this hearing at the Ministry." "It's just outrageous!" "I've looked it up, they simply can't expel you." "It's completely unfair." "Yeah." "There's a lot of that going around, Hermione." "So what is this place?" "It's headquarters." "Of the Order of the Phoenix." "It's a secret society." "Dumbledore formed it back when they first fought You-Know-Who." "You couldn't have put this in a letter, I suppose." "I've gone all summer without a scrap of news." "We wanted to tell you, mate." "Really, we did." " Only..." " Only what?" "Only Dumbledore made us swear that we wouldn't tell you anything." "Dumbledore said that?" "But why would he want to keep me in the dark?" "Maybe I could help." "After all, I'm the one who saw Voldemort return," "I'm the one who fought him, I'm the one who saw Cedric Diggory get killed!" "Harry!" "Thought we heard your dulcet tone." "Don't bottle it up, mate." "Let it out." "Anyway, if you're all done shouting." "Wanna try something a little more interesting?" "If anyone has the right to know, it's Harry." "If it wasn't for him, we didn't know that Voldemort is back." " He's not a child, Molly." " Well, he's not an adult either." " He's not James, Sirius." " He's not your son." "He's as good as." " Who else does he got?" " He's got me." "How touchingly paternal, Black." "Perhaps Potter will grow up to be a felon, just like his godfather." "You stay out of this, Snivellus." "Snape's part of the Order?" "Git." "Aren't you supposed to reformation?" "I know better." "So why don't you tell him?" "Crookshanks, stop it!" "Bloody cat." "Crookshanks, leave it alone." "Hermione, I hate that cat." "Bad Crookshanks." "We'll be eating down in the kitchen." "Just because you're allowed to use magic now, does not mean you have to whip your wands out for everything." "Hi, mom." "You hungry, Harry?" "You sure you're alright, Harry?" "You gave us quite a thrill." "Harry Potter." "Sirius!" "It is very, very peculiar." "It seems that your hearing at the Ministry is to be before the entire wizardry." "I don't understand why is the Ministry of Magic all against me." "Show him." "He'd find out soon enough." "He's been attacking Dumbledore as well." "Fudge is using all his power." "Including his influence at the Daily Prophet." "Smear anyone who claims the Dark Lord has returned." "Why?" "The Minister thinks Dumbledore's after his job." "But that's insane." "No one in the right mind would believe that Dumbledore..." "Exactly the point." "Fudge isn't in his right mind." "He's been twisted and walked by fear." "Now fear makes people do terrible things, Harry." "The last time Voldermort gained power he almost destroyed everything we hold most dear." "Now he's returned and I'm afraid the Minister will do almost anything to avoid facing that terrifying truth." "We think Voldemort wants to build up his army again." "Fourteen years ago he had huge numbers at his command, not only witches and wizards but all matter of dark creatures." "He's been recruiting heavily and we've been attempting to do the same." "But gathering followers isn't the only thing he's interested in." "We believe" "Voldemort may be after something." "Sirius." "Something we didn't have last time." "You mean..." "Like a weapon?" "No, that's enough." "He's just a boy!" "You say much more and you might as well induct him in the Order straight away." "Good." "I want to join." "If Voldemort's raising an army then I want to fight." "Harry." "You are hereby expelled." "Before the entire wizardry." "Trains?" "Underground?" "Ingenious these Muggles." "Ah." "Here we are." "I've never used the visitors entrance before." "It should be fun." "I'll just get my Muggle money." "Daily Prophet, ladies and gentlemens." "Anybody for Daily Prophet." "Dumbledore." "Is he deft or is he dangerous?" " Morning, Arthur." " Morning, Bob." "Inter-Departmental Memos." "We used to use owls." "Mess was unbelievable." "Merlin's beard!" "Thank you, Kingsley." "They changed the time of your hearing." "When is it?" "In five minutes." "Department of Mysteries." "Minister, you will do the right thing?" "Yes, but we mustn't..." "Remember, during the hearing speak only when you're spoken to." "Keep calm." "You've done nothing wrong." "As the Muggle say:" "Truth will out." " Yes?" " Uh-huh." "I'm not allowed in I'm afraid." "Good luck, Harry!" "Disciplinary hearing of the 12 of August into offences commited by Harry James Potter resident at number 4, Privet Drive, Little Whinging, Surrey." "Interogator's Cornelius Oswald Fugde, Minister." "Witness for the defence." "Albus Percival" "Wulfric" "Brian" "Dumbledore." "You, you got our message that the time and place of the hearing had been changed, did you?" "I must have missed it." "But by a happy mistake I arrived at the Ministry three hours early." "Charges?" "The charges against the accused are as follows that he did knowingly and in full awareness of the illegality of his actions produced a Patronus charm in the presence of a Muggle." "Do you deny producing said Patronus?" "No, but..." "And you were aware that you were forbidden to use magic outside school while under the age of seventeen?" "Yes, I was." "Witches and wizards of the Wizagamot..." "I was only doing it because of the Dementors!" "Dementors?" "In Little Whinging?" "That's quite clever." "Muggles can't see Dementors, can they boy?" "Highly convenient." "I'm not lying." "There were two of them and if I hadn't..." "Enough!" "I'm sorry to interrupt what I'm sure would have been a very well reversed story, but since you can produce no witnesses of the event." "Pardon me, Minister." "But as it happens we can." "Please describe the attack." "What did they look like?" "Well..." "One of them was very large." "and the other rather skinny." "Not the boys, the Dementors." "Alright right, well uhm," "Big." "Cloaked." "Then..." "Everything went cold as though all the happiness had gone from the world." "Now look here." "Dementors don't just wander into a muggle sub-urb and happen to cross a wizard, the odds are astronomical." "I don't think anyone would believe the Dementors were there by coincidence, Minister." "Hmm, hmm." "I'm sure I must have misunderstood you, Professor." "Dementors are after all under the control of the Ministry of Magic." "So silly of me but it sounded, for a moment, as though you were suggesting that the Ministry had ordered the attack on this boy." "That would be disturbing indeed, madame Under-Secretary, which is why I'm sure the ministry will be mounting a full-scale inquiry into why the two Dementors were so very far away from Azkaban and why they mounted the attack without authorization." "Of course there is someone who might be behind the attack." "Cornelius." "I implore you to see reason." "The evidence the Dark Lord has returned is incontrovertible." "He's not back!" "In the matter of Harry Potter, the law clearly states," "that magic may be used before Muggles in life-threatening situations." "Laws can be changed if necessary, Dumbledore!" "Cleary, it has become practice to hold a full criminal trial to deal with a simple matter of underage magic." "Those in favor of conviction?" "Those in favor of clearing the accused of all charges?" "Cleared of all charges!" "Professor." "Padfoot, are you barking mad?" "You'll blow the entire operation." "Sirius, what are you doing here?" "If somebody sees you?" "I had to see you off, didn't I?" "What's life without a little risk?" "I don't want to see you get trapped back in Azkaban." "Oh." "Don't worry about me." "Anyway" "I wanted you to have this." "Orginal Order of the Phoenix." "Marlene McKinnon." "She was killed two weeks after this was taken." "Voldermort wiped out her entire family." "Frank and Alice Longbottom." "Neville's parents." "They suffered a fate worse than death, if you ask me." "It's been fourteen years." "There's not a day that does go by I don't miss your dad." "Do you really think it's going to be a war, Sirius?" "It feels like it did before." "You keep it." "Anyway" "I suppose you're the young ones now." "Good bye, darling." "I love you." "Bye..." "Surprised the Ministry still let you walk around free, Potter." "You better enjoy while you can." "I expect there's a cell in Azkaban with your name on it." "What did I tell you." "Complet nutto." "Just stay away from me!" "It's only Malfoy." "What did you expect?" "Hi guys." "Hi, Neville." "What is it?" "What's what?" "That." "Pulling the carriage." "Nothing's pulling the carriage, Harry." "It's pulling itself, like always." "You're not going mad." "I can see them too." "You're just as sane as I am." "Everyone, this is Loony Love..." "Luna Lovegood." "An interesting necklace." "It's a charm actually." "Keeps away the Nargles." "Hungry." "I hope there's pudding." "What's a Nargle?" "No idea." "Good evening, children." "Now, we have two changes in staff in this year." "We're pleased to welcome back Professor Grubbly-Plank who'd be Taking care of Magical Creatures while Professor Hagrid is on temporary leave." "We also wish to welcome our new" "Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher" "Professor Dolores Umbridge." "And I'm sure you'll all join me in wishing the professor good luck." "And as usual, our caretaker Mr. Filch has asked me to remind you..." "She was at my hearing." "She works for Fudge." "Thank you, Headmaster, for those kind words of welcome." "And how lovely to see all your bright happy faces smiling up at me." "I'm sure we're all going to be very, good friends." "That's likely." "The Ministry of Magic has always considered the education of young witches and wizards to be a vital importance." "Although each Headmster has brought something new to this historic school" "Progress for the sake of progress must be discouraged." "Let us preserve what must be preserved, perfect what can be perfected and prune practices that ought to be prohibited." "Thank you Professor Umbridge, that really was the most illuminating." "Illuminating?" "What a load of oath!" "What does it mean?" "Magic is forbidden in the corridors." "It means the Ministry is interfering at Hogwarts." "Dean, Seamus, good holiday?" "Alright." "Better than Seamus's, anyway." "Me mom didn't want me to come back this year." "Why not?" "Let me see." "Err..." "Because of you." "The Daily Prophet has been saying a lot of things about you, Harry." "and about Dumbledore as well." "And your mom believes them?" "Well, nobody was there the night Cedric died." "Oh, I guess you should read the Prophet then, like your stupid mother." "It'll tell you everything you need to know." "Don't you dare talk about my mother like that." "I'll never let go anyone that calls me a liar." "What's going on?" "He is mad, is what's going on." "Do you believe the rubbish he's come out about You-Know-Who?" "Yeah." "I do." "Does anyone else got a problem with Harry?" "You alright?" "Fine." "Seamus was bad behaviured." "But he'll come through." "We'll see." "I said I'm fine, Ron!" "Alright." "I'll just let you to your thoughts, eh?" "Harry." "Look over here." "Over here." "Seamus, go on, go on." "Go on, get it." "Please." "Good morning, children." "Ordinary Wizarding Level Examinations." "OWLs." "More commonly known as... owls." "Study hard, and you will be rewarded." "Fail to do so, and the consequences may be severe." "Your previous instruction at this subject has been disturbingly uneven." "But you'll be pleased to know from now on you'll be following a carefully structured" "Ministry-approved course of defensive magic." "Yes?" "There's nothing in here about using defensive spells?" "Using spells?" "Haha." "Well, I can't imagine why you'd need to use spells in my classroom." "We're not going to use magic?" "You'll be learning about defensive spells in a secure, risk-free way." "Well, what use is that?" "If we're gonna be attacked, it won't be risk-free." "Students will raise their hands when they speak in my class." "It is the view of the Ministry that a theoretical knowledge will be sufficient to get you through your examinations, which after all is what school is all about!" "And how is theory supposed to prepare us for what's out there?" "There is nothing out there dear." "Who would you imagine would want to attack children like yourself?" "Oh, I don't know." "Maybe..." "Lord Voldemort." "Now let me make this quite plain." "You have been told that a certain Dark Wizard is at large once again." "This is a lie." "It's not a lie, I saw him!" "I fought him!" "Detention, Mr. Potter!" "So according to you Cedric Diggory dropped dead on his own accord?" "Cedric Diggory's death was a tragic accident." "It was murder." "Voldemort killed him." "You must know..." "Enough!" "Enough." "See me later, Mr. Potter." "My office." "Come in." "Good evening, Mr. Potter." "Sit." "You're going to be doing some lines for me today, Mr. Potter." "No, not with your quill." "You're going to be using a rather special one of mine." "Now." "I want you to write" ""I must not tell lies."" "How many times?" "Let's see." "As long as it takes for the message to sink in." "You haven't given me any ink." "Oh, you won't need any ink." "Yes?" "Nothing." "That's right." "Because you know, deep down you deserve to be punished." "Don't you, Mr. Potter?" "Go on." "Skiving Snackboxes." "Sweets that makes you ill." "Get you out of class whenever you like." "You'll take hours of pleasure outta school boredom." "Care for another?" "I'm not asking you to write all of it for me." "Oh, please." "It's just..." "I've been busy studying for these stupid OWL exams." "I'll do the introduction." "That's all." "Hermione, you are honestly the most wonderful person I've ever met." "I'll never be rude to you again" "Only when you'll got to normal." "What's wrong with your hand?" "Nothing." "The other hand." " You've gotta tell Dumbledore." " No." "Dumbledore's got enough in his mind right now." "Anyway, I don't want to give Umbridge the satisfaction." "Bloody hell, Harry!" "The woman's torturing you." "If the parents'd knew about this..." "Well, I haven't got any those, have I Ron?" "Harry, you've got to report this." "It's perfectly simple." "No." "It's not." "Hermione, whatever this is, it's not simple." "You don't understand." "Then help us to." "Dear Padfoot." "I hope you're alright." "It's sign to get colder here." "Winter's definitely on the way." "Despite I've been back at Hogwarts" "I feel more alone than ever." "I know you, of all people, will understand." "Hello, Harry Potter." "Your feet." "Aren't they cold?" "Bit." "Unfortunately all my shoes have mysteriously disappeared." "I suspect Nargels are behind it." "What are they?" "They're called Thestrals." "They're quite gentle really but people avoid them because, they're a bit..." "Different." "But why can't the others see them?" "They can only be seen by people who've seen death." "So you've known someone who's died then?" "My mom." "She was quite an extraordinary witch, but she did like to experiment and one day one of her spells went badly wrong." "I was nine." "I'm sorry." "Yes, it was rather horrible." "I do feel very sad about it sometimes." "But I've got dad." "We both believe you by the way." "That He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named is back, and you fought him and the Ministry and the Prophet are conspiring against you and Dumbledore." "Thanks." "It seems you're about the only ones that do." "Don't think that's true." "I suppose that's how he wants you to feel." "What do you mean?" "Well if I were You-Know-Who," "I'd want you to feel cut off from everyone else." "Because if it's just you alone, you're not as much of a threat." "Do you ever stop eating?" "What?" "I'm hungry." "Harry." "Can I join you?" "Pardon me, professor, but what exactly are you insinuating?" "I am nearly requesting that when it comes to my students you conforme to the prescribed disciplinary practices." "So silly of me, but it sounds that you're questioning my authority in my own classroom." "Minerva." "Not at all, Dolores." "Nearly your medieval methods." "I am sorry, dear." "But to question my practices is to question the Ministry." "And by extension, the minister himself." "I am a tolerant woman." "But the one thing I won't stand for is disloyalty." "Disloyalty." "Things at Hogwarts are far worse than I feared." "Cornelius would want to take immediat action." "What happened to Dumbledore?" "Having already revolutionized the teaching of Defense Against the Dark Arts," "Dolores Umbridge will, as High Inquisitor have powers to adjust the seriously falling standards at Hogwarts school." "Just one question, dear." "You've been in this post how long, exactly?" "You applied first for the Defense Against the Dark Arts post." "Is that correct?" "Yes." "But you were unsuccessful?" "Obviously." "Could you please, predict something for me?" "I'm sorry?" "Move those mouths." "One tiny little prophecy?" "Pity." "No, wait, wait, no." "I, I think I do see something." "Yes!" "I do." "Something dark." "You are in grave danger." "Lovely." "Cho." "What's going on?" "It's professor Trelawney." "I..." "Sixteen years I've lived and taught here." "Hogwarts is my home." "You." "You can't do this." "Actually I can." "Something you'd like to say, dear?" "Oh, there are several things I would like to say." "Dear." "Ssh." "Professor McGonagall." "May I ask you to escort Sybill back inside?" " Sybill dear." " Oh..." "Thank you." "Dumbledore." "May I remind you that under the terms of Educational Decree number 23, as an acted by the minister." "You have the right to dismiss my teachers." "You do not, however, have the authority to banish them from the grounds." "That power remains with the Headmaster." "For now." "Don't you all have studying to do?" "Professor." "Professor." "Professor Dumbledore." "Professor!" "Professor Dumbledore." "Foul evil gargoyle." "We're not learning how to defend ourselves." "We're not learning how to pass our owls." "She's taking over the entire school." "Security had been and will remain the Ministry's top priority." "Furthermore, we have convincing evidence that these disappearances are the work of notorious mass murderer, Sirius Black." "Harry." "Sirius." "What're you doing here?" "Answering your letter." "You said you were worried about Umbridge." "What's she doing?" "Training you to kill the half-breed?" "Sirius, she's not letting us to use magic at all." "I'm not surprised." "The latest intelligence says that Fudge doesn't want you trained in combat." "Combat?" "What's he think?" "We form some sort of wizard army?" "Well, that's exactly what he thinks." "That Dumbledore is assembling his own forces to take on the Ministry." "He's becoming more paranoic by the minute." "The others wouldn't want me telling you this, Harry." "The things aren't going at all well at the Order." "Fugde is blocking the truth at every turn and these disappearances..." "Just how it started before." "Voldemort is on the move." "And what can we do?" "Someone's comming." "I'm sorry I can't be of more help." "At for now at least." "It looks like you're on your own." "He really is out there, isn't he?" "We've gotta be able to defend ourselves." "If Umbridge refuses to teach us how we need someone who will." "This is mad." "Who would wanna be taught by me?" "I'm a nutto, remember?" "Look at the bright side." "It can't be any worse that (blah blah blah Rupert is speaking)" "Thanks, Ron." "(blah blah) mate." "Who's supposed to be meeting?" "Just a couple of people." "Lovely spot." "Thought we would be safe." "(blah blah blah Emma is speaking)" "Come back here." "Err." "Hi." "So..." "You're wondering why we're here." "We need a teacher." "A proper teacher." "One who has real experience to defending himself against the dark arts." " Why?" " Why!" "?" "Because You-Know-Who is back, you (beep)." " So he says." " So Dumbledore says." "So Dumbledore says because he says." "The point is, where's the proof?" "Potter could tell us more about how Diggory got killed." "I'm not gonna talk about Cedric." "So if that's why you're here, you might as well clear out now." "Come on Hermione, let's go." "(blah blah blah) because I'm sort of freak." "Harry, wait." "Is it true you can produce a Patronus charm?" "Yes." "I've seen it." "Blimey, Harry." "I didn't know you can do that." "And he killed the Basilisk." "With the sword in Dumbledore's Office." "It's true." "Third year he fought about hundred dementors at once." "And last year he really did fight with You-Know-Who in the flesh." "Wait." "Look." "It all sounds great when you said it like that, but..." "The truth is that must of it was just luck." "I didn't know what I was doing half of time." "I nearly always had help." "He's just being modest." "No, Hermione, I'm not." "Facing this stuff in real life is not like school." "At school, if you make a mistake, you can just try again tomorrow, but out there," "when you're a second away from being murdered or watching a friend die right before your eyes." "You don't know how that's like." "You're right, Harry, we don't." "That's why we need your help." "Because we're going to have any chance of beating..." "Voldemort." "He's really back?" "Right." "First we need to find a place to practice where Umbridge won't find out." "The Shrieking Shack?" "That's too small." "Forbidden Forest?" "Not bloody likely." "Harry, what happens if Umbrigde does find out?" "Who cares?" "I mean..." "It's sort of exciting, isn't it?" "Breaking the rules." "Who are you and what you've done with Hermione Granger?" "Anyway, at least we know one positive thing that comes from today." "What's that?" "Cho couldn't take her eyes off you, could she?" "Right." "In the next few days, each come out with a couple of possibilities of places where we can practice." "Got to make sure that wherever it is there's no chances we could be found." "All student organizations are (blah blah) dispeled." "Any student (blah blah) will be expelled." "Watch where you're going, Longbottom." "You've done it, Neville." "You found the Room of Requirement." "The what?" "It's also known as the Come-and-Go Room." "The Room of Requirement only appears when a person has real need of it." "And is always equipped for the seeker's needs." "So, say you really needed the toilet." "Charming Ronald." "But yes." "That is the general idea." "It's brilliant!" "It's like Hogwarts wants us to fight back." "Expelliarmus!" "I'm hopeless." "You're just flourishing your want too much." "Try like this." "Expelliarmus." "You pleaase copy the aproved text four time." "To ensure maximum potential." "Will be no need to talk." "No need to think, that's more like it." "Expelliarmus." "Wands away." "Stunning is one of the most useful spells in your arsenal." "It's sort of the wizard's bread and butter really." "So..." "Come on then, Nigel." "Give your best shot." "Stupefy!" "Good." "No bad at all." "Nigel, well done." "Don't worry." "I will go easy on you." "Thanks, Ronald." " Come on, Ron." " Come on, Ron." "Come on, Ron, do it." "Go on, Ron." " One second." " You're on." "Stupefy!" " Thank you." " Shut up." "I let her do that." "It's good maners, isn't it?" "It's completely intentional." "Up you go." "Do you like a cup of tea?" "Now focus on a fixed point." "And try again." "Expelliarmus!" "Very good, keep your concentration." "Right." "A little higher." "I'm ok." "I'm ok."