Гарри Поттер и Кубок огня

The Quidditch World Cup

           "Master-masterwantsmetosavehimaseat,HarryPotter.Heisverybusy,"saidWinky,tiltingherheadtowardtheemptyspacebesideher."Winkyiswishingsheisbackinmaster’stent,HarryPotter,butWinkydoeswhatsheistold.Winkyisagoodhouse-elf."

           Shegavetheedgeoftheboxanotherfrightenedlookandhidhereyescompletelyagain.Harryturnedbacktotheothers.

           "Sothat’sahouse-elf?"Ronmuttered."Weirdthings,aren’tthey?"

           "Dobbywasweirder,"saidHarryfervently.

           RonpulledouthisOmniocularsandstartedtestingthem,staringdownintothecrowdontheothersideofthestadium.

           "Wild!"hesaid,twiddlingthereplayknobontheside.Icanmakethatoldblokedowntherepickhisnoseagain...andagain...andagain..."

           Hermione,meanwhile,wasskimmingeagerlythroughhervelvetcovered,tasseledprogram.

           "’Adisplayfromtheteammascotswillprecedethematch,"’shereadaloud.

           "Ohthat’salwaysworthwatching,"saidMr.Weasley."Nationalteamsbringcreaturesfromtheirnativeland,youknow,toputonabitofashow."

           Theboxfilledgraduallyaroundthemoverthenexthalfhour.Mr.Weasleykeptshakinghandswithpeoplewhowereobviouslyveryimportantwizards.Percyjumpedtohisfeetsooftenthathelookedasthoughheweretryingtositonahedgehog.WhenCorneliusFudge,theMinisterofMagichimself,arrived,Percybowedsolowthathisglassesfelloffandshattered.

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