Гарри Поттер и Кубок огня

The Parting of the Ways

           "You’vegottotaketherestofyourpotion.Harry,"Mrs.Weasleysaidatlast.Herhandnudgedthesackofgoldonhisbedsidecabinetasshereachedforthebottleandthegoblet."Youhaveagoodlongsleep.Tryandthinkaboutsomethingelseforawhile...thinkaboutwhatyou’regoingtobuywithyourwinnings!"

           "Idon’twantthatgold,"saidHarryinanexpressionlessvoice."Youhaveit.Anyonecanhaveit.Ishouldn’thavewonit.Itshould’vebeenCedric’s."

           Thethingagainstwhichhehadbeenfightingonandoffeversincehehadcomeoutofthemazewasthreateningtooverpowerhim.Hecouldfeelaburning,pricklingfeelingintheinnercornersofhiseyes.Heblinkedandstaredupattheceiling.

           "Itwasn’tyourfault.Harry,"Mrs.Weasleywhispered.

           "Itoldhimtotakethecupwithme,"saidHarry.

           Nowtheburningfeelingwasinhisthroattoo.HewishedRonwouldlookaway.

           Mrs.Weasleysetthepotiondownonthebedsidecabinet,bentdown,andputherarmsaroundHarry.Hehadnomemoryofeverbeinghuggedlikethis,asthoughbyamother.ThefullweightofeverythinghehadseenthatnightseemedtofallinuponhimasMrs.Weasleyheldhimtoher.Hismother’sface,hisfather’svoice,thesightofCedric,deadonthegroundallstartedspinninginhisheaduntilhecouldhardlybearit,untilhewasscrewinguphisfaceagainstthehowlofmiseryfightingtogetoutofhim.

           Therewasaloudslammingnoise,andMrs.WeasleyandHarrybrokeapart.Hermionewasstandingbythewindow.Shewasholdingsomethingtightinherhand

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