Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса

Christmas on the Closed Ward

           ’Tisamostgrievousafflictionoftheskin,youngmaster,thatwillleaveyoupockmarkedandmoregruesomeeventhanyouarenow

           ’Watchwhoyou’recallinggruesome!’saidRon,hisearsturningred.

           theonlyremedyistotaketheliverofatoad,bindittightaboutyourthroat,standnakedatthefullmooninabarrelofeels’eyes

           ’Ihavenotgotspattergroit!’

           ’Buttheunsightlyblemishesuponyourvisage,youngmaster

           ’They’refreckles!’saidRonfuriously.’Nowgetbackinyourownpictureandleavemealone!’

           Heroundedontheothers,whowereallkeepingdeterminedlystraightfaces.

           ’Whatfloor’sthis?’

           ’Ithinkit’sthefifth,’saidHermione.

           ’Nah,it’sthefourth,’saidHarry,’onemore

           Butashesteppedontothelandinghecametoanabrupthalt,staringatthesmallwindowsetintothedoubledoorsthatmarkedthestartofacorridorsignpostedSPELLDAMAGE.Amanwaspeeringoutatthemallwithhisnosepressedagainsttheglass.Hehadwavyblondhair,brightblueeyesandabroadvacantsmilethatrevealeddazzlinglywhiteteeth.

           ’Blimey!’saidRon,alsostaringattheman.

           ’Oh,mygoodness,’saidHermionesuddenly,soundingbreathless.’ProfessorLockhart.

           Theirex-DefenceAgainsttheDarkArtsteacherpushedopenthedoorsandmovedtowardsthem,wearingalonglilacdressinggown.

           ’Well,hellothere!’hesaid.’Iexpectyou’dlikemyautograph,wouldyou?’

           ’Hasn’tchangedmuch,hashe?’HarrymutteredtoGinny,whogrinned.

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