Гарри Поттер и Кубок огня

Mad-eye Moody

           AlargetawnyowlsoareddowntoNevilleLongbottomanddepositedaparcelintohislap-Nevillealmostalwaysforgottopacksomething.OntheothersideoftheHallDracoMalfoy’seagleowlhadlandedonhisshoulder,carryingwhatlookedlikehisusualsupplyofsweetsandcakesfromhome.Tryingtoignorethesinkingfeelingofdisappointmentinhisstomach,Harryreturnedtohisporridge.WasitpossiblethatsomethinghadhappenedtoHedwig,andthatSiriushadn’tevengothisletter?

           Hispreoccupationlastedallthewayacrossthesoddenvegetablepatchuntiltheyarrivedingreenhousethree,butherehewasdistractedbyProfessorSproutshowingtheclasstheugliestplantsHarryhadeverseen.Indeed,theylookedlesslikeplantsthanthick,black,giantslugs,protrudingverticallyoutofthesoil.Eachwassquirmingslightlyandhadanumberoflarge,shinyswellingsuponit,whichappearedtobefullofliquid.

           "Bubotubers,"ProfessorSprouttoldthembriskly."Theyneedsqueezing.Youwillcollectthepus-"

           "Thewhat?"saidSeamusFinnigan,soundingrevolted.

           "Pus,Finnigan,pus,"saidProfessorSprout,"andit’sextremelyvaluable,sodon’twasteit.Youwillcollectthepus,Isay,inthesebottles.Wearyourdragon-hidegloves;itcandofunnythingstotheskinwhenundiluted,bubotuberpus."

           Squeezingthebubotuberswasdisgusting,butoddlysatisfying.Aseachswellingwaspopped,alargeamountofthickyellowish-greenliquidburstforth,whichsmelledstronglyofpetrol.

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