Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса

The Woes of Mrs. Weasley

           ’Harry,dear,comeandsitdown,havesomelunch,youhardlyatebreakfast....

           RonandHermionesatthemselvesdownoppositehim,lookinghappierthantheyhaddonesincehehadfirstarrivedatGrimmauldPlace,andHarry’sfeelingofgiddyrelief,whichhadbeensomewhatdentedbyhisencounterwithLuciusMalfoy,swelledagain.Thegloomyhouseseemedwarmerandmorewelcomingallofasudden;evenKreacherlookedlessuglyashepokedhissnoutlikenoseintothekitchentoinvestigatethesourceofallthenoise.

           ’Course,onceDumbledoreturneduponyourside,therewasnowaytheyweregoingtoconvictyou,’saidRonhappily,nowdishinggreatmoundsofmashedpotatoontoeveryone’splates.

           ’Yeah,heswungitforme,’saidHarry.Hefeltitwouldsoundhighlyungrateful,nottomentionchildish,tosay,’Iwishhe’dtalkedtome,though.Orevenlookedatme.

           Andashethoughtthis,thescaronhisforeheadburnedsobadlythatheclappedhishandtoit..

           ’What’sup?’saidHermione,lookingalarmed.

           ’Scar,’Harrymumbled.’Butit’snothing....Ithappensallthetimenow....

           Noneoftheothershadnoticedathing;allofthemwerenowhelpingthemselvestofoodwhilegloatingoverHarry’snarrowescape;Fred,George,andGinnywerestillsinging.Hermionelookedratheranxious,butbeforeshecouldsayanything,Ronhadsaidhappily,’IbetDumbledoreturnsupthisevening,tocelebratewithus,youknow.

           ’Idon’tthinkhe’llbeableto,Ron,’saidMrs.

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