Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса

The Beetle at Bay

           Bodetolookaftertheplanthimself,unawarethatitwasnotaninnocentFlitterbloom,butacuttingofDevil’sSnarewhich,whentouchedbytheconvalescentMr.Bode,throttledhiminstantly.

           ’St.Mungo’sisasyetunabletoaccountforthepresenceoftheplantonthewardandasksanywitchorwizardwithinformationtocomeforward.

           ’Bode...saidRon.’Bode.Itringsabell...

           ’Wesawhim,’Hermionewhispered.’InSt.Mungo’s,remember?HewasinthebedoppositeLockhart’s,justlyingthere,staringattheceiling.AndwesawtheDevil’sSnarearrive.ShetheHealersaiditwasaChristmaspresent.

           Harrylookedbackatthestory.Afeelingofhorrorwasrisinglikebileinhisthroat.

           ’Howcomewedidn’trecogniseDevil’sSnare?We’veseenitbefore...wecould’vestoppedthisfromhappening.

           ’WhoexpectsDevil’sSnaretoturnupinahospitaldisguisedasapotplant?’saidRonsharply.’It’snotourfault,whoeversentittotheblokeistoblame!Theymustbearealprat,whydidn’ttheycheckwhattheywerebuying?’

           ’Oh,comeon,Ron!’saidHermioneshakily.’Idon’tthinkanyonecouldputDevil’sSnareinapotandnotrealiseittriestokillwhoevertouchesit?Thisthiswasmurder...aclevermurder,aswell...iftheplantwassentanonymously,how’sanyoneevergoingtofindoutwhodidit?’

           HarrywasnotthinkingaboutDevil’sSnare.

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