Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса

Dentention with Delores

           ’You’regoingtobeusingaratherspecialoneofmine.Hereyouare.

           Shehandedhimalong,thinblackquillwithanunusuallysharppoint.

           ’Iwantyoutowrite,Imustnottelllies,’shetoldhimsoftly.

           ’Howmanytimes?’Harryasked,withacreditableimitationofpoliteness.

           ’Oh,aslongasittakesforthemessagetosinkin,’saidUmbridgesweetly.’Offyougo.

           Shemovedovertoherdesk,satdownandbentoverastackofparchmentthatlookedlikeessaysformarking.Harryraisedthesharpblackquill,thenrealisedwhatwasmissing.

           ’Youhaven’tgivenmeanyink,’hesaid.

           ’Oh,youwon’tneedink,’saidProfessorUmbridge,withthemerestsuggestionofalaughinhervoice.

           Harryplacedthepointofthequillonthepaperandwrote:Imustnottelllies.

           Heletoutagaspofpain.Thewordshadappearedontheparchmentinwhatappearedtobeshiningredink.Atthesametime,thewordshadappearedonthebackofHarry’srighthand,cutintohisskinasthoughtracedtherebyascalpel-yetevenashestaredattheshiningcut,theskinhealedoveragain,leavingtheplacewhereithadbeenslightlyredderthanbeforebutquitesmooth.

           HarrylookedroundatUmbridge.Shewaswatchinghim,herwide,toadlikemouthstretchedinasmile.

           ’Yes?’

           ’Nothing,’saidHarryquietly.

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