Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса

Careers Advice

           HarrypulledoffhisCloakand,stridingovertothefireplace,foundwhathewaslookingforwithinseconds:asmallboxcontainingglitteringFloopowder.

           Hecroucheddowninfrontoftheemptygrate,hishandsshaking.Hehadneverdonethisbefore,thoughhethoughtheknewhowitmustwork.Stickinghisheadintothefireplace,hetookalargepinchofpowderanddroppeditontothelogsstackedneatlybeneathhim.Theyexplodedatonceintoemeraldgreenflames.

           ’Numbertwelve,GrimmauldPlace!’Harrysaidloudlyandclearly.

           Itwasoneofthemostcurioussensationshehadeverexperienced.HehadtravelledbyFloopowderbefore,ofcourse,butthenithadbeenhisentirebodythathadspunaroundandaroundintheflamesthroughthenetworkofwizardingfireplacesthatstretchedoverthecountry.Thistime,hiskneesremainedfirmuponthecoldfloorofUmbridge’soffice,andonlyhisheadhurtledthroughtheemeraldfire...

           Andthen,asabruptlyasithadbegun,thespinningstopped.Feelingrathersickandasthoughhewerewearinganexceptionallyhotmuffleraroundhishead,Harryopenedhiseyestofindthathewaslookingupoutofthekitchenfireplaceatthelong,woodentable,whereamansatporingoverapieceofparchment.

           ’Sirius?’

           Themanjumpedandlookedaround.ItwasnotSirius,butLupin.

           ’Harry!’hesaid,lookingthoroughlyshocked.’Whatareyouwhat’shappened,iseverythingallright?’

           ’Yeah,’saidHarry.’IjustwonderedImean,IjustfanciedaachatwithSirius.

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