Гарри Поттер и Кубок огня

Flesh, Blood, and Bone

           Themovementsbeneaththerobesbecamemoreagitated.AndHarryheardthehigh,coldvoiceagain.

           "Hurry!"

           Thewholesurfaceofthewaterwasalightwithsparksnow.Itmighthavebeenencrustedwithdiamonds.

           "Itisready.Master."

           "Now..."saidthecoldvoice.

           Wormtailpulledopentherobesontheground,revealingwhatwasinsidethem,andHarryletoutayellthatwasstrangledinthewadofmaterialblockinghismouth.

           ItwasasthoughWormtailhadflippedoverastoneandrevealedsomethingugly,slimy,andblind-butworse,ahundredtimesworse.ThethingWormtailhadbeencarryinghadtheshapeofacrouchedhumanchild,exceptthatHarryhadneverseenanythinglesslikeachild.Itwashairlessandscaly-looking,adark,raw,reddishblack.Itsarmsandlegswerethinandfeeble,anditsface-nochildaliveeverhadafacelikethat-flatandsnakelike,withgleamingredeyes.

           Thethingseemedalmosthelpless;itraiseditsthinarms,putthemaroundWormtail’sneck,andWormtailliftedit.Ashedidso,hishoodfellback,andHarrysawthelookofrevulsiononWormtail’sweak,palefaceinthefirelightashecarriedthecreaturetotherimofthecauldron.Foronemoment,Harrysawtheevil,flatfaceilluminatedinthesparksdancingonthesurfaceofthepotion.AndthenWormtailloweredthecreatureintothecauldron;therewasahiss,anditvanishedbelowthesurface;Harryhearditsfrailbodyhitthebottomwithasoftthud.

           Letitdrown,Harrythought,hisscarburningalmostpastendurance,please...letitdrown....

           Wormtailwasspeaking.

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