Гарри Поттер и Кубок огня

Veritaserum

           "Theimposterhasbeencuttingitoffallyear,seewhereitisuneven?ButIthink,intheexcitementoftonight,ourfakeMoodymighthaveforgottentotakeitasfrequentlyasheshouldhavedone...onthehour...everyhour....Weshallsee."

           Dumbledorepulledoutthechairatthedeskandsatdownuponit,hiseyesfixedupontheunconsciousMoodyonthefloor.Harrystaredathimtoo.Minutespassedinsilence....

           Then,beforeHarry’sveryeyes,thefaceofthemanonthefloorbegantochange.Thescarsweredisappearing,theskinwasbecomingsmooth;themanglednosebecamewholeandstartedtoshrink.Thelongmaneofgrizzledgrayhairwaswithdrawingintothescalpandturningthecolorofstraw.Suddenly,withaloudclunk,thewoodenlegfellawayasanormallegregrewinitsplace;nextmoment,themagicaleyeballhadpoppedoutoftheman’sfaceasarealeyereplacedit;itrolledawayacrossthefloorandcontinuedtoswivelineverydirection.

           Harrysawamanlyingbeforehim,pale-skinned,slightlyfreckled,withamopoffairhair.Heknewwhohewas.HehadseenhiminDumbledore’sPensieve,hadwatchedhimbeingledawayfromcourtbythedementors,tryingtoconvinceMr.Crouchthathewasinnocent...buthewaslinedaroundtheeyesnowandlookedmucholder....

           Therewerehurriedfootstepsoutsideinthecorridor.SnapehadreturnedwithWinkyathisheels.ProfessorMcGonagallwasrightbehindthem.

           "Crouch!"Snapesaid,stoppingdeadinthedoorway.

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