Гарри Поттер и Кубок огня

Bagman and Crouch

           Harrybentdown,duckedunderthetentflap,andfelthisjawdrop.Hehadwalkedintowhatlookedlikeanold-fashioned,threeroomflat,completewithbathroomandkitchen.Oddlyenough,itwasfurnishedinexactlythesamesortofstyleasMrs.Figg’shouse:Therewerecrochetedcoversonthemismatchedchairsandastrongsmellofcats.

           "Well,it’snotforlong,"saidMr.Weasley,moppinghisbaldpatchwithahandkerchiefandpeeringinatthefourbunkbedsthatstoodinthebedroom.IborrowedthisfromPerkinsattheoffice.Doesn’tcampmuchanymore,poorfellow,he’sgotlumbago."

           Hepickedupthedustykettleandpeeredinsideit."We’llneedwater...."

           "There’satapmarkedonthismaptheMugglegaveus,"saidRon,whohadfollowedHarryinsidethetentandseemedcompletelyunimpressedbyitsextraordinaryinnerproportions."It’sontheothersideofthefield."

           "Well,whydon’tyou,Harry,andHermionegoandgetussomewaterthen-"Mr.Weasleyhandedoverthekettleandacoupleofsaucepans"-andtherestofuswillgetsomewoodforafire?"

           "Butwe’vegotanoven,"saidRon."Whycan’twejust-"

           "Ron,anti-Mugglesecurity!"saidMr.Weasley,hisfaceshiningwithanticipation."WhenrealMugglescamp,theycookonfiresoutdoors.I’veseenthematit!"

           Afteraquicktourofthegirls’tent,whichwasslightlysmallerthantheboys’,thoughwithoutthesmellofcats,Harry,Ron,andHermionesetoffacrossthecampsitewiththekettleandsaucepans.

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