Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса

The Beetle at Bay

           HewasrememberingtakingtheliftdowntotheninthleveloftheMinistryonthedayofhishearingandthesallow-facedmanwhohadgotinontheAtriumlevel.

           ’ImetBode,’hesaidslowly.’IsawhimattheMinistrywithyourdad.

           Ron’smouthfellopen.

           ’I’veheardDadtalkabouthimathome!HewasanUnspeakableheworkedintheDepartmentofMysteries!’

           Theylookedateachotherforamoment,thenHermionepulledthenewspaperbacktowardsher,closedit,glaredforamomentatthepicturesofthetenescapedDeathEatersonthefront,thenleapttoherfeet.

           ’Whereareyougoing?’saidRon,startled.

           ’Tosendaletter,’saidHermione,swingingherbagontohershoulder.’It...well,Idon’tknowwhether...butit’sworthtrying...andI’mtheonlyonewhocan.

           ’Ihateitwhenshedoesthat,’grumbledRon,asheandHarrygotupfromthetableandmadetheirown,slowerwayoutoftheGreatHall.’Woulditkillhertotelluswhatshe’suptoforonce?It’dtakeherabouttenmoresecondshey,Hagrid!’

           HagridwasstandingbesidethedoorsintotheEntranceHall,waitingforacrowdofRavenclawstopass.Hewasstillasheavilybruisedashehadbeenonthedayhehadcomebackfromhismissiontothegiantsandtherewasanewcutrightacrossthebridgeofhisnose.

           ’Allrigh’,youtwo?’hesaid,tryingtomusterasmilebutmanagingonlyakindofpainedgrimace.

           ’AreyouOK,Hagrid?’askedHarry,followinghimashelumberedaftertheRavenclaws.

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