Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса

The Beetle at Bay

           ’It’snotlikethat!’saidHarry,andhewassorelievedatfinallyunderstandingwhatshewasannoyedaboutthathelaughed,whichherealisedasplitsecondtoolatewasalsoamistake.

           Chosprangtoherfeet.Thewholetearoomwasquietandeverybodywaswatchingthemnow.

           ’I’llseeyouaround,Harry,’shesaiddramatically,andhiccoughingslightlyshedashedtothedoor,wrencheditopenandhurriedoffintothepouringrain.

           ’Cho!’Harrycalledafterher,butthedoorhadalreadyswungshutbehindherwithatunefultinkle.

           Therewastotalsilencewithintheteashop.EveryeyewasonHarry.HethrewaGalleondownontothetable,shookpinkconfettioutofhishair,andfollowedChooutofthedoor.

           Itwasraininghardnowandshewasnowheretobeseen,hesimplydidnotunderstandwhathadhappened;halfanhouragotheyhadbeengettingalongfine.

           ’Women!’hemutteredangrily,sloshingdowntherain-washedstreetwithhishandsinhispockets.’WhatdidshewanttotalkaboutCedricfor,anyway?Whydoesshealwayswanttodragupasubjectthatmakesheractlikeahumanhosepipe?’

           Heturnedrightandbrokeintoasplashyrun,andwithinminuteshewasturningintothedoorwayoftheThreeBroomsticks.HeknewhewastooearlytomeetHermione,buthethoughtitlikelytherewouldbesomeoneinherewithwhomhecouldspendtheinterveningtime.Heshookhiswethairoutofhiseyesandlookedaround.Hagridwassittingaloneinacorner,lookingmorose.

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