Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса

The Beetle at Bay

           ’We’vehadplentyofthosealready,thankyou!Iwanthimgiventheopportunitytotellthetruth!’

           ’There’snomarketforastorylikethat,’saidRitacoldly.

           ’YoumeantheProphetwon’tprintitbecauseFudgewon’tletthem,’saidHermioneirritably.

           RitagaveHermionealong,hardlook.Then,leaningforwardsacrossthetabletowardsher,shesaidinabusinessliketone,’Allright,FudgeisleaningontheProphet,butitcomestothesamething.Theywon’tprintastorythatshowsHarryinagoodlight.Nobodywantstoreadit.It’sagainstthepublicmood.ThislastAzkabanbreakouthasgotpeoplequiteworriedenough.Peoplejustdon’twanttobelieveYou-Know-Who’sback.

           ’SotheDailyProphetexiststotellpeoplewhattheywanttohear,doesit?’saidHermionescathingly.

           Ritasatupstraightagain,hereyebrowsraised,anddrainedherglassofFirewhisky,

           ’TheProphetexiststosellitself,yousillygirl,’shesaidcoldly.

           ’Mydadthinksit’sanawfulpaper,’saidLuna,chippingintotheconversationunexpectedly.Suckingonhercocktailonion,shegazedatRitawithherenormous,protuberant,slightlymadeye.’Hepublishesimportantstorieshethinksthepublicneedstoknow.Hedoesn’tcareaboutmakingmoney.

           RitalookeddisparaginglyatLuna.

           ’I’mguessingyourfatherrunssomestupidlittlevillagenewsletter?’shesaid.

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