Гарри Поттер и Кубок огня

The House-elf Liberation Front

           Hermioneseizedit,pulledthedooropen,andpushedHarryhardintheback,forcinghiminside.

           Hehadonebriefglimpseofanenormous,high-ceilingedroom,largeastheGreatHallaboveit,withmoundsofglitteringbrasspotsandpansheapedaroundthestonewalls,andagreatbrickfireplaceattheotherend,whensomethingsmallhurtledtowardhimfromthemiddleoftheroom,squealing,"HarryPotter,sir!HarryPotter!"

           Nextsecondallthewindhadbeenknockedoutofhimasthesquealingelfhithimhardinthemidriff,hugginghimsotightlyhethoughthisribswouldbreak.

           "D-Dobby?"Harrygasped.

           "ItisDobby,sir,itis!"squealedthevoicefromsomewherearoundhisnavel."DobbyhasbeenhopingandhopingtoseeHarryPotter,sir,andHarryPotterhascometoseehim,sir!"

           Dobbyletgoandsteppedbackafewpaces,beamingupatHarry,hisenormous,green,tennis-ball-shapedeyesbrimmingwithtearsofhappiness.HelookedalmostexactlyasHarryrememberedhim;thepencil-shapednose,thebatlikeears,thelongfingersandfeet-allexcepttheclothes,whichwereverydifferent.

           WhenDobbyhadworkedfortheMalfoys,hehadalwayswornthesamefilthyoldpillowcase.Now,however,hewaswearingthestrangestassortmentofgarmentsHarryhadeverseen;hehaddoneanevenworsejobofdressinghimselfthanthewizardsattheWorldCup.Hewaswearingateacozyforahat,onwhichhehadpinnedanumberofbrightbadges;atiepatternedwithhorseshoesoverabarechest,apairofwhatlookedlikechildren’ssoccershorts,andoddsocks.

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