Гарри Поттер и Кубок огня

           Mywifeandsonwillbearrivingshortly,weareattendingaconcerttonightwithMr.andMrs.Fudge."

           Crouchwasnowtalkingfluentlytoatreeagain,andseemedcompletelyunawarethatHarrywasthere,whichsurprisedHarrysomuchhedidn’tnoticethatCrouchhadreleasedhim.

           "Yes,mysonhasrecentlygainedtwelveO.W.L.s,mostsatisfactory,yes,thankyou,yes,veryproudindeed.Now,ifyoucouldbringmethatmemofromtheAndorranMinisterofMagic,IthinkIwillhavetimetodraftaresponse...."

           "Youstayherewithhim!"HarrysaidtoKrum."I’llgetDumbledore,I’llbequicker,Iknowwherehisofficeis-"

           "Heismad,"saidKrumdoubtfully,staringdownatCrouch,whowasstillgabblingtothetree,apparentlyconvinceditwasPercy.

           "Juststaywithhim,"saidHarry,startingtogetup,buthismovementseemedtotriggeranotherabruptchangeinMr.Crouch,whoseizedhimhardaroundthekneesandpulledHarrybacktotheground.

           "Don’t...leave...me!"hewhispered,hiseyesbulgingagain."I...escaped...mustwarn...musttell...seeDumbledore...myfault...allmyfault...Bertha...dead...allmyfault...myson...myfault...tellDumbledore...HarryPotter...theDarkLord...stronger...HarryPotter..."

           "I’llgetDumbledoreifyouletmego,Mr.Crouch!"saidHarry.HelookedfuriouslyaroundatKrum."Helpme,willyou?"

           Lookingextremelyapprehensive,KrummovedforwardandsquatteddownnexttoMr.Crouch.

           "Justkeephimhere,"saidHarry,pullinghimselffreeofMr.Crouch."I’llbebackwithDumbledore."