Гарри Поттер и Кубок огня

The First Task

           Ashesoaredupward,asthewindrushedthroughhishair,asthecrowd’sfacesbecamemereflesh-coloredpinpnicksbelow,andtheHorntailshranktothesizeofadog,herealizedthathehadleftnotonlythegroundbehind,butalsohisfear....Hewasbackwherehebelonged....

           ThiswasjustanotherQuidditchmatch,thatwasall...justanotherQuidditchmatch,andthatHorntailwasjustanotheruglyopposingteam....

           Helookeddownattheclutchofeggsandspottedthegoldone,gleamingagainstitscement-coloredfellows,residingsafelybetweenthedragon’sfrontlegs."Okay,"Harrytoldhimself,"diversionarytactics...let’sgo..."

           Hedived.TheHorntail’sheadfollowedhim;heknewwhatitwasgoingtodoandpulledoutofthedivejustintime;ajetoffirehadbeenreleasedexactlywherehewouldhavebeenhadhenotswervedaway...butHarrydidn’tcare...thatwasnomorethandodgingaBludger....

           "GreatScott,hecanfly!"yelledBagmanasthecrowdshriekedandgasped."Areyouwatchingthis,Mr.Krum?"

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