Гарри Поттер и Кубок огня

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           AstheclosestbeadoflightmovednearertoHarry’swandtip,thewoodbeneathhisfingersgrewsohothefeareditwouldburstintoflame.Thecloserthatbeadmoved,theharderHarry’swandvibrated;hewassurehiswandwouldnotsurvivecontactwithit;itfeltasthoughitwasabouttoshatterunderhisfingers-

           HeconcentratedeverylastparticleofhisminduponforcingthebeadbacktowardVoldemort,hisearsfullofphoenixsong,hiseyesfurious,fixed...andslowly,veryslowly,thebeadsquiveredtoahalt,andthen,justasslowly,theybegantomovetheotherway...anditwasVoldemort’swandthatwasvibratingextra-hardnow...Voldemortwholookedastonished,andalmostfearful....

           Oneofthebeadsoflightwasquivering,inchesfromthetipofVoldemort’swand.Harrydidn’tunderstandwhyhewasdoingit,didn’tknowwhatitmightachieve...buthenowconcentratedashehadneverdoneinhislifeonforcingthatbeadoflightrightbackintoVoldemort’swand...andslowly...veryslowly...itmovedalongthegoldenthread...ittrembledforamoment...andthenitconnected....

           Atonce,Voldemort’swandbegantoemitechoingscreamsofpain...then-Voldemort’sredeyeswidenedwithshock-adense,smokyhandflewoutofthetipofitandvanished...theghostofthehandhehadmadeWormtail...moreshoutsofpain...andthensomethingmuchlargerbegantoblossomfromVoldemort’swandtip,agreat,grayishsomething,thatlookedasthoughitweremadeofthesolidest,densestsmoke....Itwasahead...nowachestandarms...

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