Гарри Поттер и Кубок огня

The Madness of Mr Crouch

           No,Ihaven’tactuallyseenhim,butIthinkIcanbetrustedtoknowmyownsuperior’shandwriting.Ihavequiteenoughtodoatthemomentwithouttryingtoquashtheseridiculousrumors.Pleasedon’tbothermeagainunlessit’ssomethingimportant.HappyEaster.

           ThestartofthesummertermwouldnormallyhavemeantthatHarrywastraininghardforthelastQuidditchmatchoftheseason.Thisyear,however,itwasthethirdandfinaltaskintheTriwizardTournamentforwhichheneededtoprepare,buthestilldidn’tknowwhathewouldhavetodo.Finally,inthelastweekofMay,ProfessorMcGonagallheldhimbackinTransfiguration.

           "YouaretogodowntotheQuidditchfieldtonightatnineo’clock.Potter,"shetoldhim."Mr.Bagmanwillbetheretotellthechampionsaboutthethirdtask."

           Soathalfpasteightthatnight.HarryleftRonandHermioneinGryffindorTowerandwentdownstairs.Ashecrossedtheentrancehall,CedriccameupfromtheHufflepuffcommonroom.

           "Whatd’youreckonit’sgoingtobe?"heaskedHarryastheywenttogetherdownthestonesteps,outintothecloudynight."Fleurkeepsgoingonaboutundergroundtunnels;shereckonswe’vegottofindtreasure."

           "Thatwouldn’tbetoobad,"saidHarry,thinkingthathewouldsimplyaskHagridforanifflertodothejobforhim.

           TheywalkeddownthedarklawntotheQuidditchstadium,turnedthroughagapinthestands,andwalkedoutontothefield.

           "What’vetheydonetoit?"Cedricsaidindignantly,stoppingdead.

           TheQuidditchfieldwasnolongersmoothandflat.

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