Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса

The Ministry of Magic

           ’VisitortotheMinistry,youarerequiredtosubmittoasearchandpresentyourwandforregistrationatthesecuritydesk,whichislocatedatthefarendoftheAtrium

           Thefloorofthetelephoneboxshuddered.Theyweresinkingslowlyintotheground.Harrywatchedapprehensivelyasthepavementseemedtoriseuppasttheglasswindowsofthetelephoneboxuntildarknessclosedovertheirheads.Thenhecouldseenothingatall;hecouldhearonlyadullgrindingnoiseasthetelephoneboxmadeitswaydownthroughtheearth.Afteraboutaminute,thoughitfeltmuchlongertoHarry,achinkofgoldenlightilluminatedhisfeetand,widening,roseuphisbody,untilithithiminthefaceandhehadtoblinktostophiseyeswatering.

           ’TheMinistryofMagicwishesyouapleasantday,’saidthewoman’svoice.

           ThedoorofthetelephoneboxsprangopenandMr.Weasleysteppedoutofit,followedbyHarry,whosemouthhadfallenopen.

           Theywerestandingatoneendofaverylongandsplendidhallwithahighlypolished,darkwoodfloor.Thepeacockblueceilingwasinlaidwithgleaminggoldensymbolsthatkeptmovingandchanginglikesomeenormousheavenlynoticeboard.Thewall’soneachsidewerepanelledinshinydarkwoodandhadmanygildedfireplacessetintothem.Everyfewsecondsawitchorwizardwouldemergefromoneoftheleft-handfireplaceswithasoftwhoosh;ontheright-handside,shortqueueswereformingbeforeeachfireplace,waitingtodepart.

           Halfwaydownthehallwasafountain.

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