Гарри Поттер и Кубок огня

The Pensieve

           Helookedupatthehighstoneceiling,expectingtoseethecircularwindowthroughwhichhehadjustbeenstaring,buttherewasnothingtherebutdark,solidstone.

           Breathinghardandfast.Harrylookedaroundhim.Notoneofthewitchesandwizardsintheroom(andtherewereatleasttwohundredofthem)waslookingathim.Notoneofthemseemedtohavenoticedthatafourteen-year-oldboyhadjustdroppedfromtheceilingintotheirmidst.Harryturnedtothewizardnexttohimonthebenchandutteredaloudcryofsurprisethatreverberatedaroundthesilentroom.

           HewassittingrightnexttoAlbusDumbledore.

           "Professor!"Harrysaidinakindofstrangledwhisper."I’msorry-Ididn’tmeanto-Iwasjustlookingatthatbasininyourcabinet-I-wherearewe?"

           ButDumbledoredidn’tmoveorspeak.HeignoredHarrycompletely.Likeeveryotherwizardonthebenches,hewasstaringintothefarcorneroftheroom,wheretherewasadoor.

           Harrygazed,nonplussed,atDumbledore,thenaroundatthesilentlywatchfulcrowd,thenbackatDumbledore.Andthenitdawnedonhim....

           Oncebefore.Harryhadfoundhimselfsomewherethatnobodycouldseeorhearhim.Thattime,hehadfallenthroughapageinanenchanteddiary,rightintosomebodyelse’smemory...andunlesshewasverymuchmistaken,somethingofthesorthadhappenedagain...

           Harryraisedhisrighthand,hesitated,andthenwaveditenergeticallyinfromofDumbledore’sface.Dumbledoredidnotblink,lookaroundatHarry,orindeedmoveatall.Andthat,inHarry’sopinion,settledthematter.

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