Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса

Dumbledore’s Army

           Thecandleshadallbeenextinguishedinthecommonroom,buttherewassomethingmovingcloseby.

           ’Whozair?’saidHarry,sittinguprightinhischair.Thefirewasalmostout,theroomverydark.

           ’Dobbyhasyourowl,sir!’saidasqueakyvoice.

           ’Dobby?’saidHarrythickly,peeringthroughthegloomtowardsthesourceofthevoice.

           Dobbythehouse-elfwasstandingbesidethetableonwhichHermionehadlefthalfadozenofherknittedhats.Hislarge,pointedearswerenowstickingoutfrombeneathwhatlookedlikeallthehatsHermionehadeverknitted;hewaswearingoneontopoftheother,sothathisheadseemedelongatedbytwoorthreefeet,andontheverytopmostbobblesatHedwig,hootingserenelyandobviouslycured.

           ’DobbyvolunteeredtoreturnHarryPotter’sowl,’saidtheelfsqueakily,withalookofpositiveadorationonhisface,’ProfessorGrubbly-Planksayssheisallwellnow,sir.Hesankintoadeepbowsothathispencil-likenosebrushedthethreadbaresurfaceofthehearthrugandHedwiggaveanindignanthootandflutteredontothearmofHarry’schair.

           ’Thanks,Dobby!’saidHarry,strokingHedwig’sheadandblinkinghard,tryingtoridhimselfoftheimageofthedoorinhisdream...ithadbeenveryvivid.SurveyingDobbymoreclosely,henoticedthattheelfwasalsowearingseveralscarvesandinnumerablesocks,sothathisfeetlookedfartoobigforhisbody.

           ’Er...haveyoubeentakingalltheclothesHermione’sbeenleavingout?’

           ’Oh,no,sir,’saidDobbyhappily.

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