Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса

Dentention with Delores

           Harry’sthirddetentionpassedinthesamewayastheprevioustwo,exceptthataftertwohoursthewords’Imustnottelllies’didnotfadefromthebackofHarry’shand,butremainedscratchedthere,oozingdropletsofblood.ThepauseinthepointedquillsscratchingmadeProfessorUmbridgelookup.

           ’Ah,’shesaidsoftly,movingaroundherdesktoexaminehishandherself.’Good.Thatoughttoserveasaremindertoyou,oughtn’tit?Youmayleavefortonight.

           ’DoIstillhavetocomebacktomorrow?’saidHarry,pickinguphisschoolbagwithhislefthandratherthanhissmartingrightone.

           ’Ohyes,’saidProfessorUmbridge,smilingaswidelyasbefore.’Yes,Ithinkwecanetchthemessagealittledeeperwithanothereveningswork.

           HarryhadneverbeforeconsideredthepossibilitythattheremightbeanotherteacherintheworldhehatedmorethanSnape,butashewalkedbacktowardsGryffindorTowerhehadtoadmithehadfoundastrongcontender.She’sevil,hethought,asheclimbedastaircasetotheseventhfloor,she’sanevil,twisted,madold-

           ’Ron?’

           Hehadreachedthetopofthestairs,turnedrightandalmostwalkedintoRon,whowaslurkingbehindastatueofLachlantheLanky,clutchinghisbroomstick.HegaveagreatleapofsurprisewhenhesawHarryandattemptedtohidehisnewCleansweepElevenbehindhisback.

           ’Whatareyoudoing?’

           ’Ernothing.Whatareyoudoing?’

           Harryfrownedathim.

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