Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса

St. Mungo’s Hosptial for Magical Maladies and Injuries

           ’Backagain,theblood-traitorbrats.Isittruetheirfather’sdying?’

           ’OUT!’roaredasecondvoice.

           Harryscrambledtohisfeetandlookedaround;theyhadarrivedinthegloomybasementkitchenofnumbertwelve,GrimmauldPlace.Theonlysourcesoflightwerethefireandonegutteringcandle,whichilluminatedtheremainsofasolitarysupper.Kreacherwasdisappearingthroughthedoortothehall,lookingbackatthemmalevolentlyashehitcheduphisloincloth;Siriuswashurryingtowardsthemall,lookinganxious.Hewasunshavenandstillinhisdayclothes;therewasalsoaslightlyMundungus-likewhiffofstaledrinkabouthim.

           ’What’sgoingon?’hesaid,stretchingoutahandtohelpGinnyup.’ThineasNigellussaidArthur’sbeenbadlyinjured

           ’AskHarry,’saidFred.

           ’Yeah,Iwanttohearthisformyself,’saidGeorge.

           ThetwinsandGinnywerestaringathim.Kreacher’sfootstepshadstoppedonthestairsoutside.

           ’ItwasHarrybegan;thiswasevenworsethantellingMcGonagallandDumbledore.’Ihadaakindofvision...

           Andhetoldthemallthathehadseen,thoughhealteredthestorysothatitsoundedasthoughhehadwatchedfromthesidelinesasthesnakeattacked,ratherthanfrombehindthesnake’sowneyes.Ron,whowasstillverywhite,gavehimafleetinglook,butdidnotspeak.WhenHarryhadfinished,Fred,GeorgeandGinnycontinuedtostareathimforamoment.

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