Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса

           Heturnedontohisside,wonderinghowUmbridgewasfeelingaboutherfirstdayinDumbledore’sjob,andhowFudgewouldreactwhenheheardthattheschoolhadspentmostofthedayinastateofadvanceddisruption.Smilingtohimself,Harryclosedhiseyes...

           Thewhizzesandbangsofescapedfireworksinthegroundsseemedtobegrowingmoredistant...orperhapshewassimplyspeedingawayfromthem...

           HehadfallenrightintothecorridorleadingtotheDepartmentofMysteries.Hewasspeedingtowardstheplainblackdoor...letitopen...letitopen...

           Itdid.Hewasinsidethecircularroomlinedwithdoors...hecrossedit,placedhishandonanidenticaldooranditswunginwards...

           Nowhewasinalong,rectangularroomfullofanoddmechanicalclicking.Thereweredancingflecksoflightonthewallsbuthedidnotpausetoinvestigate...hehadtogoon...

           Therewasadooratthefarend...it,too,openedathistouch...

           Andnowhewasinadimlylitroomashighandwideasachurch,fullofnothingbutrowsandrowsoftoweringshelves,eachladenwithsmall,dusty,spun-glassspheres...nowHarry’sheartwasbeatingfastwithexcitement...heknewwheretogo...heranforwards,buthisfootstepsmadenonoiseintheenormous,desertedroom...

           Therewassomethinginthisroomhewantedvery,verymuch...

           Somethinghewanted...orsomebodyelsewanted...

           Hisscarwashurting...

           BANG!

           Harryawokeinstantly,confusedandangry.Thedarkdormitorywasfullofthesoundoflaughter.