Гарри Поттер и Кубок огня

The Dark Mark

           Robertsupsidedownwithhiswand;hernightdressfelldowntorevealvoluminousdrawersandshestruggledtocoverherselfupasthecrowdbelowherscreechedandhootedwithglee.

           "That’ssick,"Ronmuttered,watchingthesmallestMugglechild,whohadbeguntospinlikeatop,sixtyfeetabovetheground,hisheadfloppinglimplyfromsidetoside."Thatisreallysick...."

           HermioneandGinnycamehurryingtowardthem,pullingcoatsovertheirnightdresses,withMr.Weasleyrightbehindthem.Atthesamemoment,Bill,Charlie,andPercyemergedfromtheboys’tent,fullydressed,withtheirsleevesrolledupandtheirwandsout.

           "We’regoingtohelptheMinistry!"Mr.Weasleyshoutedoverallthenoise,rollinguphisownsleeves."Youlot-getintothewoods,andsticktogether.I’llcomeandfetchyouwhenwe’vesortedthisout!"

           Bill,Charlie,andPercywerealreadysprintingawaytowardtheoncomingmarchers;Mr.Weasleytoreafterthem.Ministrywizardsweredashingfromeverydirectiontowardthesourceofthetrouble.ThecrowdbeneaththeRobertsfamilywascomingevercloser.

           "C’mon,"saidFred,grabbingGinny’shandandstartingtopullhertowardthewood.Harry,Ron,Hermione,andGeorgefollowed.Theyalllookedbackastheyreachedthetrees.ThecrowdbeneaththeRobertsfamilywaslargerthanever;theycouldseetheMinistrywizardstryingtogetthroughittothehoodedwizardsinthecenter,buttheywerehavinggreatdifficulty.ItlookedasthoughtheywerescaredtoperformanyspellthatmightmaketheRobertsfamilyfall.

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