Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса

St. Mungo’s Hosptial for Magical Maladies and Injuries

           ’Well,Istartbleedinglikemadeverytimetheytry,’saidMr.Weasleycheerfully,reachingacrossforhiswand,whichlayonhisbedsidecabinet,andwavingitsothatsixextrachairsappearedathisbedsidetoseatthemall.’Itseemstherewassomeratherunusualkindofpoisoninthatsnake’sfangsthatkeepswoundsopen.They’resurethey’llfindanantidote,though;theysaythey’vehadmuchworsecasesthanmine,andinthemeantimeIjusthavetokeeptakingaBlood-ReplenishingPotioneveryhour.Butthatfellowoverthere,’hesaid,droppinghisvoiceandnoddingtowardsthebedoppositeinwhichamanlaylookinggreenandsicklyandstaringattheceiling.’Bittenbyawerewolf,poorchap.Nocureatall.

           ’Awerewolf?’whisperedMrs.Weasley,lookingalarmed.’Ishesafeinapublicward?Shouldn’thebeinaprivateroom?’

           ’It’stwoweekstillfullmoon,’Mr.Weasleyremindedherquietly.’They’vebeentalkingtohimthismorning,theHealers,youknow,tryingtopersuadehimhe’llbeabletoleadanalmostnormallife.Isaidtohimdidn’tmentionnames,ofcoursebutIsaidIknewawerewolfpersonally,veryniceman,whofindstheconditionquiteeasytomanage.

           ’Whatdidhesay?’askedGeorge.

           ’Saidhe’dgivemeanotherbiteifIdidn’tshutup,’saidMr.Weasleysadly.

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