Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса

The Beetle at Bay

           ’Wha’injuries?’

           ’Allthose!’saidHarry,pointingatHagrid’sface.

           ’Oh...tha’sjus’normalbumpsan’bruises,Harry,’saidHagriddismissively’Igotaroughjob.

           Hedrainedhistankard,setitbackonthetableandgottohisfeet.

           ’I’llbeseein’yeh,Harry...takecarenow.

           Andhelumberedoutofthepublookingwretched,anddisappearedintothetorrentialrain.Harrywatchedhimgo,feelingmiserable.Hagridwasunhappyandhewashidingsomething,butheseemeddeterminednottoaccepthelp.Whatwasgoingon?ButbeforeHarrycouldthinkaboutitanyfurther,heheardavoicecallinghisname.

           ’Harry!Harry,overhere!’

           Hermionewaswavingathimfromtheothersideoftheroom.Hegotupandmadehiswaytowardsherthroughthecrowdedpub.HewasstillafewtablesawaywhenherealisedthatHermionewasnotalone.Shewassittingatatablewiththeunlikeliestpairofdrinkingmateshecouldeverhaveimagined:LunaLovegoodandnoneotherthanRitaSkeeter,ex-journalistontheDailyProphetandoneofHermione’sleastfavouritepeopleintheworld.

           ’You’reearly!’saidHermione,movingalongtogivehimroomtositdown.’IthoughtyouwerewithCho,Iwasn’texpectingyouforanotherhouratleast!’

           ’Cho?’saidRitaatonce,twistingroundinherseattostareavidlyatHarry.’Agirl?’

           Shesnatcheduphercrocodile-skinhandbagandgropedwithinit.

           ’ItsnoneofyourbusinessifHarry’sbeenwithahundredgirls,’HermionetoldRitacoolly.’Soyoucanputthatawayrightnow.

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