Гарри Поттер и Кубок огня

The Unforgivable Curses

           Harryfinishedhersentenceforher."C’mon,quick,orwewon’tgetdecentseats."

           Theyhurriedintothreechairsrightinfrontoftheteacher’sdesk,tookouttheircopiesofTheDarkForces:AGuidetoSelf-Protection,andwaited,unusuallyquiet.SoontheyheardMoody’sdistinctiveclunkingfootstepscomingdownthecorridor,andheenteredtheroom,lookingasstrangeandfrighteningasever.Theycouldjustseehisclawed,woodenfootprotrudingfromunderneathhisrobes.

           "Youcanputthoseaway,"hegrowled,stumpingovertohisdeskandsittingdown,"thosebooks.Youwon’tneedthem."

           Theyreturnedthebookstotheirbags,Ronlookingexcited.

           Moodytookoutaregister,shookhislongmaneofgrizzledgrayhairoutofhistwistedandscarredface,andbegantocalloutnames,hisnormaleyemovingsteadilydownthelistwhilehismagicaleyeswiveledaround,fixinguponeachstudentasheorsheanswered.

           "Rightthen,"hesaid,whenthelastpersonhaddeclaredthemselvespresent,"I’vehadaletterfromProfessorLupinaboutthisclass.Seemsyou’vehadaprettythoroughgroundingintacklingDarkcreatures-you’vecoveredboggarts,RedCaps,hinkypunks,grindylows,Kappas,andwerewolves,isthatright?"

           Therewasageneralmurmurofassent.

           "Butyou’rebehind-verybehind-ondealingwithcurses,"saidMoody."SoI’mheretobringyouuptoscratchonwhatwizardscandotoeachother.I’vegotoneyeartoteachyouhowtodealwithDark-"

           "What,aren’tyoustaying?"Ronblurtedout.

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