Гарри Поттер и Кубок огня

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           Harry,botharmsshakingnowashefoughttokeephiswandstill,sawherdroptothegroundandstraightenupliketheothers,staring....

           TheshadowofBerthaJorkinssurveyedthebattlebeforeherwithwideeyes.

           "Don’tletgo,now!"shecried,andhervoiceechoedlikeCedric’sasthoughfromveryfaraway."Don’tlethimgetyou,Harry-don’tletgo!"

           Sheandtheothertwoshadowyfiguresbegantopacearoundtheinnerwallsofthegoldenweb,whiletheDeathEatersflittedaroundtheoutsideofit...andVoldemort’sdeadvictimswhisperedastheycircledtheduelers,whisperedwordsofencouragementtoHarry,andhissedwordsHarrycouldn’theartoVoldemort.

           AndnowanotherheadwasemergingfromthetipofVoldemort’swand...andHarryknewwhenhesawitwhoitwouldbe...heknew,asthoughhehadexpecteditfromthemomentwhenCedrichadappearedfromthewand...knew,becausethemanappearingwastheonehe’dthoughtofmorethananyothertonight....

           ThesmokyshadowofatallmanwithuntidyhairfelltothegroundasBerthahaddone,straightenedup,andlookedathim...andHarry,hisarmsshakingmadlynow,lookedbackintotheghostlyfaceofhisfather.

           "Yourmother’scoming..."hesaidquietly."Shewantstoseeyou...itwillbeallright...holdon...."

           Andshecame...firstherhead,thenherbody...ayoungwomanwithlonghair,thesmoky,shadowyformofLilyPotterblossomedfromtheendofVoldemort’swand,felltotheground,andstraightenedlikeherhusband.

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