Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса

Snapes Worst Memory

           ’Backtolunchyougo,Potter!’criedUmbridge,raisingherwandanddashingoutoftheoffice.Harrygaveherafewseconds’start,thenhurriedafterhertoseewhatthesourceofalltheuproarwas.

           Itwasnotdifficulttofind.Onefloordown,pandemoniumreigned.Somebody(andHarryhadaveryshrewdideawho)hadsetoffwhatseemedtobeanenormouscrateofenchantedfireworks.

           Dragonscomprisedentirelyofgreenandgoldsparksweresoaringupanddownthecorridors,emittingloudfieryblastsandbangsastheywent;shocking-pinkCatherinewheelsfivefeetindiameterwerewhizzinglethallythroughtheairlikesomanyflyingsaucers;rocketswithlongtailsofbrilliantsilverstarswerericochetingoffthewalls;sparklerswerewritingswearwordsinmidairoftheirownaccord;firecrackerswereexplodinglikemineseverywhereHarrylooked,andinsteadofburningthemselvesout,fadingfromsightorfizzlingtoahalt,thesepyrotechnicalmiraclesseemedtobegaininginenergyandmomentumthelongerhewatched.

           FilchandUmbridgewerestanding,apparentlytransfixedinhorror,halfwaydownthestairs.AsHarrywatched,oneofthelargerCatherinewheelsseemedtodecidethatwhatitneededwasmoreroomtomanoeuvre;itwhirledtowardsUmbridgeandFilchwithasinister’wheeeeeeeeee’.Theybothyelledwithfrightandducked,anditsoaredstraightoutofthewindowbehindthemandoffacrossthegrounds.

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