Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса

Out of the Fire

           ’Aloudchorusof"WeasleyisourKing"iftheyseeUmbridgecoming,’repliedHermione,asHarryinsertedthebladeofSirius’sknifeinthecrackbetweendoorandwall.Thelockclickedopenandtheyenteredtheoffice.

           Thegarishkittenswerebaskinginthelate-afternoonsunshinethatwaswarmingtheirplates,butotherwisetheofficewasasstillandunoccupiedaslasttime.Hermionebreathedasighofrelief.

           ’IthoughtshemighthaveaddedextrasecurityafterthesecondNiffler.

           TheypulledofftheCloak;Hermionehurriedovertothewindowandstoodoutofsight,peeringdownintothegroundswithherwandout.Harrydashedovertothefireplace,seizedthepotofFloopowderandthrewapinchintothegrate,causingemeraldflamestoburstintolifethere.Hekneltdownquickly,thrusthisheadintothedancingfireandcried,’Numbertwelve,GrimmauldPlace!’

           Hisheadbegantospinasthoughhehadjustgotoffafairgroundridethoughhiskneesremainedfirmlyplantedonthecoldofficefloor.Hekepthiseyesscrewedupagainstthewhirlingashandwhenthespinningstoppedheopenedthemtofindhimselflookingoutatthelong,coldkitchenofGrimmauldPlace.

           Therewasnobodythere.Hehadexpectedthis,yetwasnotpreparedforthemoltenwaveofdreadandpanicthatseemedtoburstthroughhisstomachatthesightofthedesertedroom.

           ’Sirius?’heshouted.’Sirius,areyouthere?’

           Hisvoiceechoedaroundtheroom,buttherewasnoanswerexceptatinyscuffingsoundtotherightofthefire.

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