Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса

The Sorting Hat’s New Song

           ’Youdon’tknowmymother,she’dweaselanythingoutofanyone!’Seamussnappedathim.’Anyway,yourparentsdon’tgettheDailyProphet.Theydon’tknowourHeadmaster’sbeensackedfromtheWizengamotandtheInternationalConfederationofWizardsbecausehe’slosinghismarbles

           ’Mygransaysthat’srubbish,’pipedupNeville.’Shesaysit’stheDailyProphetthat’sgoingdownhill,notDumbledore.She’scancelledoursubscription.WebelieveHarry,’saidNevillesimply.Heclimbedintobedandpulledthecoversuptohischin,lookingowlishlyoverthematSeamus.’MygransalwayssaidYou-Know-Whowouldcomebackoneday.ShesaysifDumbledoresayshe’sback,he’sback.

           HarryfeltarushofgratitudetowardsNeville.Nobodyelsesaidanything.Seamusgotouthiswand,repairedthebedhangingsandvanishedbehindthem.Deangotintobed,rolledoverandfellsilent.Neville,whoappearedtohavenothingmoretosayeither,wasgazingfondlyathismoonlitcactus.

           HarrylaybackonhispillowswhileRonbustledaroundthenextbed,puttinghisthingsaway.Hefell,shakenbytheargumentwithSeamus,whomhehadalwayslikedverymuch

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