Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса

A Peck of Owls

           ’OfcourseIknowDumbledore,whodoesn’tknowDumbledore?ButcomeonI’llbenohelpiftheycomeback,I’veneversomuchasTransfiguredateabag.

           Shestoopeddown,seizedoneofDudley’smassivearmsinherwizenedhandsandtugged.

           ’Getup,youuselesslump,getup!’

           ButDudleyeithercouldnotorwouldnotmove.Heremainedontheground,tremblingandashen-faced,hismouthshutverytight.

           ’I’lldoit.HarrytookholdofDudley’sarmandheaved.Withanenormousefforthemanagedtohoisthimtohisfeet.Dudleyseemedtobeonthepointoffainting.Hissmalleyeswererollingintheirsocketsandsweatwasbeadinghisface;themomentHarryletgoofhimheswayeddangerously.

           ’Hurryup!’saidMrs.Figghysterically.

           HarrypulledoneofDudley’smassivearmsaroundhisownshouldersanddraggedhimtowardstheroad,saggingslightlyundertheweight.Mrs.Figgtotteredalonginfrontofthem,peeringanxiouslyaroundthecorner.

           ’Keepyourwandout,’shetoldHarry,astheyenteredWisteriaWalk.’NevermindtheStatuteofSecrecynow,there’sgoingtobehelltopayanyway,wemightaswellbehangedforadragonasanegg.TalkabouttheReasonableRestrictionofUnderageSorcery...ThiswasexactlywhatDumbledorewasafraidofwhat’sthatattheendofthestreet?Oh,it’sjustMr.Prentice...Don’tputyourwandaway,boy,don’tIkeeptellingyouI’mnouse?’

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