Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса

The Beetle at Bay

           Harryseizedonthesubjectwithreliefandtheypassedafewhappymomentsabusingher,butthesubjecthadalreadybeensothoroughlycanvassedduringDAmeetingsitdidnotlastverylong.Silencefellagain.Harrywasveryconsciousoftheslurpingnoisescomingfromthetablenextdoorandcastwildlyaroundforsomethingelsetosay.

           ’Er...listen,d’youwanttocomewithmetotheThreeBroomsticksatlunchtime?I’mmeetingHermioneGrangerthere.

           Choraisedhereyebrows.

           ’You’remeetingHermioneGranger?Today?’

           ’Yeah.Well,sheaskedmeto,soIthoughtIwould.D’youwanttocomewithme?Shesaiditwouldn’tmatterifyoudid.

           ’Oh...well...thatwasniceofher.

           ButChodidnotsoundasthoughshethoughtitwasniceatall.Onthecontrary,hertonewascoldandallofasuddenshelookedratherforbidding.

           Afewmoreminutespassedintotalsilence,Harrydrinkinghiscoffeesofastthathewouldsoonneedafreshcup.Besidethem,RogerDaviesandhisgirlfriendseemedgluedtogetheratthetips.

           Cho’shandwaslyingonthetablebesidehercoffeeandHarrywasfeelingamountingpressuretotakeholdofit.Justdoit,hetoldhimself,asafountofmingledpanicandexcitementsurgedupinsidehischest,justreachoutandgrabit.Amazing,howmuchmoredifficultitwastoextendhisarmtwelveinchesandtouchherhandthanitwastosnatchaspeedingSnitchfrommidair...

           Butjustashemovedhishandforwards,Chotookhersoffthetable.

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