Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса

Luna Lovegood

           ’Yeah,right,becauseMalfoywon’tabuseitatall,’saidRonsarcastically.

           ’Soyou’regoingtodescendtohislevel?’

           ’No,I’mjustgoingtomakesureIgethismatesbeforehegetsmine.

           ’Forheavenssake,Ron

           ’I’llmakeGoyledolines,it’llkillhim,hehateswriting,’saidRonhappily.HeloweredhisvoicetoGoyle’slowgruntand,screwinguphisfaceinalookofpainedconcentration,mimedwritinginmidair.’I...must...not...look...like...a...baboon’s...backside.

           Everyonelaughed,butnobodylaughedharderthanLunaLovegood.SheletoutascreamofmirththatcausedHedwigtowakeupandflapherwingsindignantlyandCrookshankstoleapupintotheluggagerack,hissing.Lunalaughedsohardhermagazineslippedoutofhergrasp,sliddownherlegs,andontothefloor.

           ’Thatwasfunny!’

           Herprominenteyesswamwithtearsasshegaspedforbreath,staringatRon.Utterlynonplussed,helookedaroundattheothers,whowerenowlaughingattheexpressiononRon’sfaceandattheludicrouslyprolongedlaughterofLunaLovegood,whowasrockingbackwardsandforwards,clutchinghersides.

           ’Areyoutakingthemickey?’saidRon,frowningather.

           ’Baboon’s...backside!’shechoked,holdingherribs.

           EveryoneelsewaswatchingLunalaughing,butHarry,glancingatthemagazineonthefloor,noticedsomethingthatmadehimdiveforit.

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