Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса

The Lion and the Serpent

           TheskiesandtheceilingoftheGreatHallturnedapale,pearlygrey,themountainsaroundHogwartsweresnowcapped,andthetemperatureinthecastledroppedsolowthatmanystudentsworetheirthickprotectivedragonskinglovesinthecorridorsbetweenlessons.

           Themorningofthematchdawnedbrightandcold.WhenHarryawokehelookedroundatRon’sbedandsawhimsittingboltupright,hisarmsaroundhisknees,staringfixedlyintospace.

           ’Youallright?’saidHarry.

           Ronnoddedbutdidnotspeak.HarrywasremindedforciblyofthetimeRonhadaccidentallyputaSlug-vomitingCharmonhimself;helookedjustaspaleandsweatyashehaddonethen,nottomentionasreluctanttoopenhismouth.

           ’Youjustneedsomebreakfast,’Harrysaidbracingly.’C’mon.

           TheGreatHallwasfillingupfastwhentheyarrived,thetalklouderandthemoodmoreexuberantthanusual.AstheypassedtheSlytherintabletherewasanupsurgeofnoise.Harrylookedroundandsawthat,inadditiontotheusualgreenandsilverscarvesandhats,everyoneofthemwaswearingasilverbadgeintheshapeofwhatseemedtobeacrown.ForsomereasonmanyofthemwavedatRon,laughinguproariously.Harrytriedtoseewhatwaswrittenonthebadgesashewalkedby,buthewastooconcernedtogetRonpasttheirtablequicklytolingerlongenoughtoreadthem.

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