Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса

The Sorting Hat’s New Song

           ’Mimbuiusmimbletonia!’

           ’Correct,’saidtheFatLady,andherportraitswungopentowardsthemlikeadoor,revealingacircularholeinthewallbehind,throughwhichHarryandNevillenowclimbed.

           TheGryffindorcommonroomlookedaswelcomingasever,acosycirculartowerroomfullofdilapidatedsquashyarmchairsandricketyoldtables.Afirewascracklingmerrilyinthegrateandafewpeoplewerewarmingtheirhandsbyitbeforegoinguptotheirdormitories;ontheothersideoftheroomFredandGeorgeWeasleywerepinningsomethinguponthenoticeboard.Harrywavedgoodnighttothemandheadedstraightforthedoortotheboys’dormitories;hewasnotinmuchofamoodfortalkingatthemoment.Nevillefollowedhim.

           DeanThomasandSeamusFinniganhadreachedthedormitoryfirstandwereintheprocessofcoveringthewallsbesidetheirbedswithpostersandphotographs.TheyhadbeentalkingasHarrypushedopenthedoorbutstoppedabruptlythemomenttheysawhim.Harrywonderedwhethertheyhadbeentalkingabouthim,thenwhetherhewasbeingparanoid.

           ’Hi,’hesaid,movingacrosstohisowntrunkandopeningit.

           ’Hey,Harry,’saidDean,whowasputtingonapairofpyjamasintheWestHamcolours.’Goodholiday?’

           ’Notbad,’mutteredHarry,asatrueaccountofhisholidaywouldhavetakenmostofthenighttorelateandhecouldnotfaceit.’You?’

           ’Yeah,itwasOK,’chuckledDean.’BetterthanSeamus’s,anyway,hewasjusttellingme.

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