Гарри Поттер и Кубок огня

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           "Alittlebreak,"saidVoldemort,theslit-likenostrilsdilatingwithexcitement,"alittlepause...Thathurt,didn’tit.Harry?Youdon’twantmetodothatagain,doyou?"

           Harrydidn’tanswer.HewasgoingtodielikeCedric,thosepitilessredeyesweretellinghimso...hewasgoingtodie,andtherewasnothinghecoulddoaboutit...buthewasn’tgoingtoplayalong.Hewasn’tgoingtoobeyVoldemort...hewasn’tgoingtobeg....

           "Iaskedyouwhetheryouwantmetodothatagain,"saidVoldemortsoftly."Answerme!Imperio!"

           AndHarryfelt,forthethirdtimeinhislife,thesensationthathismindhadbeenwipedofallthought....Ah,itwasbliss,nottothink,itwasasthoughhewerefloating,dreaming...justanswerno...sayno...justanswerno....

           Iwillnot,saidastrongervoice,inthebackofhishead,Iwon’tanswer....

           Justanswerno....

           Iwon’tdoit,Iwon’tsayit....

           Justanswerno....

           "IWON’T!"

           AndthesewordsburstfromHarry’smouth;theyechoedthroughthegraveyard,andthedreamstatewasliftedassuddenlyasthoughcoldwaterhadbeenthrownoverhim-backrushedtheachesthattheCruciatusCursehadleftalloverhisbody-backrushedtherealizationofwherehewas,andwhathewasfacing....

           "Youwon’t?"saidVoldemortquietly,andtheDeathEaterswerenotlaughingnow."Youwon’tsayno?Harry,obedienceisavirtueIneedtoteachyoubeforeyoudie....

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