Bhs Inggris_MAN 2

<div style="text-align: justify;"><iframe allow="accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" referrerpolicy="strict-origin-when-cross-origin" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/AqsUx6OdHG4?si=F1UE14GpgGJz7FU1" title="YouTube video player" width="560"></iframe></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;">WHILST-READING</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;">16. Read the text carefully.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;">THE FLAW IN THE PLAN</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Harry was thrown face down on the ground. He could feel the cold and hard the ground beneath his cheeks. The hinges of his glasses fell sideways and injured his cheek. The smell of the forest trees filled his nostrils. Every Inch of his body ached because the Killing Curse had hit him. It felt like the bruise of an iron-clad punch. His body didn't move, his eyes were tightly shut, but slowly he gained his senses.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;">He thought to hear a cheer of triumph and jubilation of his death, but he heard hurried steps instead.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;">"My Lord ... my Lord .. "</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;">It was Bellatrix' voice. Harry did not dare to open his eyes. His wand still stowed beneath his robes.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;">"That will do," said Voldemort's voice.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Apparently, in the battle between Harry Potter and Voldemort, both had fallen hard to the ground and both passed out.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Now, they had retuned conscious. The Death Eaters bundled up around Voldemort, their master.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;">"My Lord, let me help you stand up," said Bellatrix, pleading earnestly.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;">"No need. I don't require assistance," Said Voldemort coldly. Harry thought loudly, "Oh ..... Bellatrix hasn't died, has she?</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;">"Your Voldemort screamed. His voice sounded like a small shriek of pain. "Examine him and tell me whether he is already dead."</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Harry did not know who was sent to examine him. His heart beat fast. Later he felt a woman's hand touched his face and felt his heart.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;">"is my son,, Draco alive? Is he in the castle?" She whispered quietly, barely audible in Harry's ear. Her head bowed so low that her long hair shielded his face from the onlookers. "Yes." answered Harry. For a moment her eyes lit up, her nails pierced him. Then it was withdrawn. She sat up. "He is dead." Narcissa Malfoy called to the onlookers. They shouted and yelled in triumph and stamped their feet. Through his eyelid's, Harry could see the celebration</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;">“You see yourself, don't your screeched Voldemort in the hubbub. "Harry Potter is dead by my hand. No one alive can threaten me now. Now, we head o the castle and show them at has happened to their hero. But ... wait ... who shall drag his body?</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;">There was silence for a moment.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;">"You, Hagrid. You shall carry him. Your little friend will be nice in your arms, won't he?</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Put on his glasses so that everyone can recognize him well.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Hagrid's strong arms uplifted Harry gently. Harry could feel Hagrld's arms trembled in result of holding back his tears. Ultimately, he broke down in fresh tears while carrying Harry in his arms. Harry did not dare to tell Hagrid that it was not over yet.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Hagrid forced his way through the forest trees. As they went, the Death Eaters who were guarding him shouted Insults at the Centaurs.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Harry knew that they were heading to the castle. Unexpectedly, Hagrld bellowed to the Centaurs, “Are you happy now? Even, you did not fight fiercely. You're just fussy. You are happy that Harry Potter is dead, aren't you?"</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;">“Stop"</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;">"Hi, Hogwarts' school students, listen to me! I have won the battle. You have lost half of your fighters. My Death Eaters outnumbered your fighters. It is finished. No more war. Those who resist will be slaughtered. Get out of the castle and kneel before me and you will be safe!" Lord Voldemort's voice boomed in pride.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;">"Set him down, Hagrid!" he said to Hagrid, "At my feet, where he deserves." Harry felt himself lowered onto the grass.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;">"You see that now," Voldemort shouted in a delighted tone. "Harry Potter has been killed! You've been cheated, all of you. Oh, you, deluded ones! He's nothing. He was just a boy who took benefit from other people to sacrifice themselves for his own sake."</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;">"He was murdered while trying to leave the castle grounds and died without a struggle while attempting to rescue himself." Voldemort said. There was a tone of relished in his voice while telling a lie.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Adapted from: Harry Potter and The Deathly Hallows by J. K Rowling</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Source: English pathway 12, erlangga</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><p style="text-align: justify;"><span face="Arial, sans-serif" style="font-size: 11pt; white-space-collapse: preserve;"><br /></span></p>

12 The Flaw in the plane

WHILST-READING 16. Read the text carefully. THE FLAW IN THE PLAN Harry was thrown face down on the ground. He could feel the cold and hard t...

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