Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса

The Noble and Most Ancient House of Black

           ’KreacherdidnotseeYoungMaster,’hesaid,turningaroundandbowingtoFred.Stilllacingthecarpet,headded,perfectlyaudibly,’Nastylittlebratofabloodtraitoritis.

           ’Sorry?’saidGeorge.’Didn’tcatchthatlastbit.

           ’Kreachersaidnothing,’saidtheelf,withasecondbowtoGeorge,addinginaclearundertone,’andthere’sitstwin,unnatarallittlebeaststheyare.

           Harrydidn’tknowwhethertolaughornot.Theelfstraightenedup,eyeingthemallmalevolently,andapparentlyconvincedthattheycouldnothearhimashecontinuedtomutter.

           ’...andthere’stheMudblood,standingthereboldasbrass,ohifmymistressknew,oh,howshe’dcry,andthere’sanewboy,Kreacherdoesn’tknowhisname.Whatishedoinghere?Kreacherdoesn’tknow...

           ’ThisisHarry,Kreacher,’saidHermionetentatively.’HarryPotter.

           Kreacher’spaleeyeswidenedandhemutteredfasterandmorefuriouslythanever.

           ’TheMudbloodistalkingtoKreacherasthoughsheismyfriend,ifKreacher’smistresssawhiminsuchcompany,oh,whatwouldshesay

           ’Don’tcallheraMudblood!’saidRonandGinnytogether,veryangrily.

           ’Itdoesn’tmatter,’Hermionewhispered,’he’snotinhisrightmind,hedoesn’tknowwhathe’s

           ’Don’tkidyourself,Hermione,heknowsexactlywhathe’ssaying,’saidFred,eyeingKreacherwithgreatdislike.

           Kreacherwasstillmuttering,hiseyesonHarry.

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