Гарри Поттер и Кубок огня

The Third Task

           "Hangon!"heshouted,advancinginthewakeofhissilverPatronus,"You’reaboggart!Riddikulus!"

           Therewasaloudcrack,andtheshape-shifterexplodedinawispofsmoke.Thesilverstagfadedfromsight.Harrywisheditcouldhavestayed,hecouldhaveusedsomecompany...buthemovedon,quicklyandquietlyaspossible,listeninghard,hiswandheldhighoncemore.

           Left...right...leftagain...Twicehefoundhimselffacingdeadends.HedidtheFour-PointSpellagainandfoundthathewasgoingtoofareast.Heturnedback,tookarightturn,andsawanoddgoldenmistfloatingaheadofhim.

           Harryapproacheditcautiously,pointingthewand’sbeamatit.Thislookedlikesomekindofenchantment.Hewonderedwhetherhemightbeabletoblastitoutoftheway.

           "Reducio!"hesaid.

           Thespellshotstraightthroughthemist,leavingitintact.Hesupposedheshouldhaveknownbetter;theReductorCursewasforsolidobjects.Whatwouldhappenifhewalkedthroughthemist?Wasitworthchancingit,orshouldhedoubleback?

           Hewasstillhesitatingwhenascreamshatteredthesilence.

           "Fleur?"Harryyelled.

           Therewassilence.Hestaredallaroundhim.Whathadhappenedtoher?Herscreamseemedtohavecomefromsomewhereahead.Hetookadeepbreathandranthroughtheenchantedmist.

           Theworldturnedupsidedown.Harrywashangingfromtheground,withhishaironend,hisglassesdanglingoffhisnose,threateningtofallintothebottomlesssky.Heclutchedthemtotheendofhisnoseandhungthere,terrified.

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