Гарри Поттер и Кубок огня

The Egg and the Eye

           Hewasveryfondofhismap,butontheotherhand,hewasextremelyrelievedthatMoodywasn’taskingwherehe’dgotit,andtherewasnodoubtthatheowedMoodyafavor.

           "Yeah,okay."

           "Goodboy,"growledMoody."Icanmakegooduseofthis...thismightbeexactlywhatI’vebeenlookingfor....Right,bed,Potter,comeon,now...."

           Theyclimbedtothetopofthestairstogether,Moodystillexaminingthemapasthoughitwasatreasurethelikeofwhichhehadneverseenbefore.TheywalkedinsilencetothedoorofMoody’soffice,wherehestoppedandlookedupatHarry.

           "YoueverthoughtofacareerasanAuror,Potter?"

           "No,"saidHarry,takenaback.

           "Youwanttoconsiderit,"saidMoody,noddingandlookingatHarrythoughtfully."Yes,indeed...andincidentally...I’mguessingyouwerentJusttakingthateggforawalktonight?"

           "Er-no,"saidHarry,grinning."I’vebeenworkingouttheclue."

           Moodywinkedathim,hismagicaleyegoinghaywireagain."Nothinglikeanighttimestrolltogiveyouideas,Potter....Seeyouinthemorning...."

           Hewentbackintohisoffice,staringdownattheMaraudersMapagain,andclosedthedoorbehindhim.

           HarrywalkedslowlybacktoGryffindorTower,lostinthoughtaboutSnape,andCrouch,andwhatitallmeant....WhywasCrouchpretendingtobeill,ifhecouldmanagetogettoHogwartswhenhewantedto?WhatdidhethinkSnapewasconcealinginhisoffice?

           AndMoodythoughthe.Harry,oughttobeanAuror!Interestingidea...butsomehow

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