Гарри Поттер и Кубок огня

The Invitation

           Ifyouwanttocontactme,I’llbeatmyfriendRonWeasley’sfortherestofthesummer.Hisdad’sgotusticketsfortheQuidditchWorldCup!

           Theletterfinished,hetiedittoHedwig’sleg;shekeptunusuallystill,asthoughdeterminedtoshowhimhowarealpostowlshouldbehave.

           "I’llbeatRon’swhenyougetback,allright?"Harrytoldher.

           Shenippedhisfingeraffectionately,then,withasoftswooshingnoise,spreadherenormouswingsandsoaredoutoftheopenwindow.

           Harrywatchedheroutofsight,thencrawledunderhisbed,wrencheduptheloosefloorboard,andpulledoutalargechunkofbirthdaycake.Hesatthereontheflooreatingit,savoringthehappinessthatwasfloodingthroughhim.Hehadcake,andDudleyhadnothingbutgrapefruit;itwasabrightsummer’sday,hewouldbeleavingPrivetDrivetomorrow,hisscarfeltperfectlynormalagain,andhewasgoingtowatchtheQuidditchWorldCup.Itwashard,justnow,tofeelworriedaboutanything-evenLordVoldemort.

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