Гарри Поттер и Кубок огня

The Madness of Mr Crouch

           Winkywassittingonthesamestoolaslasttime,butshehadallowedherselftobecomesofilthythatshewasnotimmediatelydistinguishablefromthesmoke-blackenedbrickbehindher.Herclotheswereraggedandunwashed.Shewasclutchingabottleofbutterbeerandswayingslightlyonherstool,staringintothefire.Astheywatchedher,shegaveanenormoushiccup.

           "Winkyisgettingthroughsixbottlesadaynow,"DobbywhisperedtoHarry.

           "Well,it’snotstrong,thatstuff,"Harrysaid.

           ButDobbyshookhishead."’Tisstrongforahouse-elf,sir,"hesaid.

           Winkyhiccupedagain.Theelveswhohadbroughttheeclairsgaveherdisapprovinglooksastheyreturnedtowork.

           "Winkyispining,HarryPotter,"Dobbywhisperedsadly."Winkywantstogohome.WinkystillthinksMr.Crouchishermaster,sir,andnothingDobbysayswillpersuadeherthatProfessorDumbledoreishermasternow."

           "Hey,Winky,"saidHarry,struckbyasuddeninspiration,walkingovertoher,andbendingdown,"youdon’tknowwhatMr.Crouchmightbeupto,doyou?Becausehe’sstoppedturninguptojudgetheTriwizardTournament."

           Winky’seyesflickered.HerenormouspupilsfocusedonHarry.Sheswayedslightlyagainandthensaid,"M-Masterisstopped-hic-coming?"

           "Yeah,"saidHarry,"wehaven’tseenhimsincethefirsttask.TheDailyProphet’ssayinghe’sill."

           Winkyswayedsomemore,staringblurrilyatHarry.

           "Master-hic-ill?"

           Herbottomlipbegantotremble.

           "Butwe’renotsureifthat’strue,"saidHermionequickly.

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