Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса

The Second War Begins

           ’Idunnoifthat’sagoodidea,’saidHarryatonce.

           ’Oh,Ithinkitis,’growledMoody,whohadlimpedalittlecloser.’That’llbethem,willit,Potter?’

           Hepointedwithhisthumboverhisshoulder;hismagicaleyewasevidentlypeeringthroughthebackofhisheadandhisbowlerhat.HarryleanedaninchorsotothelefttoseewhereMad-Eyewaspointingandthere,sureenough,werethethreeDursleys,wholookedpositivelyappalledtoseeHarry’sreceptioncommittee.

           ’Ah,Harry!’saidMr.Weasley,turningfromHermione’sparents,whohehadjustgreetedenthusiastically,andwhowerenowtakingitinturnstohugHermione.’Wellshallwedoit,then?’

           ’Yeah,Ireckonso,Arthur,’saidMoody.

           HeandMr.WeasleytooktheleadacrossthestationtowardstheDursleys,whowereapparentlyrootedtothefloor.Hermionedisengagedherselfgentlyfromhermothertojointhegroup.

           ’Goodafternoon,’saidMr.WeasleypleasantlytoUncleVernonashecametoahaltrightinfrontofhim.’Youmightrememberme,myname’sArthurWeasley.

           AsMr.Weasleyhadsingle-handedlydemolishedmostoftheDursleys’livingroomtwoyearspreviously,HarrywouldhavebeenverysurprisedifUncleVernonhadforgottenhim.Sureenough,UncleVernonturnedadeepershadeofpuceandglaredatMr.Weasley,butchosenottosayanything,partly,perhaps,becausetheDursleyswereoutnumberedtwotoone.

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