Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса

The Beetle at Bay

           Harrycouldhardlybelievehoweasyitwastotalktohernomoredifficult,infact,thantalkingtoRonandHermioneandhewasjuststartingtofeelconfidentandcheerfulwhenalargegangofSlytheringirlspassedthem,includingPansyParkinson.

           ’PotterandChang!’screechedPansy,toachorusofsnidegiggles.’Urgh,Chang,Idon’tthinkmuchofyourtaste...atleastDiggorywasgood-looking!’

           Thegirlsspedup,talkingandshriekinginapointedfashionwithmanyexaggeratedglancesbackatHarryandCho,leavinganembarrassedsilenceintheirwake.HarrycouldthinkofnothingelsetosayaboutQuidditch,andCho,slightlyflushed,waswatchingherfeet.

           ’So...whered’youwanttogo?’HarryaskedastheyenteredHogsmeade.TheHighStreetwasfullofstudentsamblingupanddown,peeringintotheshopwindowsandmessingabouttogetheronthepavements.

           ’Oh...Idon’tmind,’saidCho,shrugging.’Um...shallwejusthavealookintheshopsorsomething?’

           TheywanderedtowardsDervishandBanges.AlargeposterhadbeenstuckupinthewindowandafewHogsmeaderswerelookingatit.TheymovedasidewhenHarryandChoapproachedandHarryfoundhimselfstaringoncemoreatthepicturesofthetenescapedDeathEaters.Theposter,’ByOrderoftheMinistryofMagic’,offeredathousand-Galleonrewardtoanywitchorwizardwithinformationleadingtotherecaptureofanyoftheconvictspictured.

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