Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса

Grawp

           TherewasascrumatthedoorofthecastleandRon’sheadgotratherbadlybumpedonthelintel,butnobodyseemedtowanttoputhimdown.Stillsinging,thecrowdsqueezeditselfintotheEntranceHallandoutofsight.HarryandHermionewatchedthemgo,beaming,untilthelastechoingstrainsof’WeasleyisourKing’diedaway.Thentheyturnedtoeachother,theirsmilesfading.

           ’We’llsaveournewstilltomorrow,shallwe?’saidHarry.

           ’Yes,allright,’saidHermionewearily.’I’mnotinanyhurry.

           Theyclimbedthestepstogether.AtthefrontdoorsbothinstinctivelylookedbackattheForbiddenForest.Harrywasnotsurewhetherornotitwashisimagination,butheratherthoughthesawasmallcloudofbirdseruptingintotheairoverthetreetopsinthedistance,almostasthoughthetreeinwhichtheyhadbeennestinghadjustbeenpulledupbytheroots.

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