Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса

The Department of Mysteries

           ’Thisisbizarre!’HarrybarelyheardRonyellfromsomewherebehindhim,andheimaginedhowitmustfeeltobespeedingalongatthisheightwithnovisiblemeansofsupport.

           Twilightfell:theskywasturningtoalight,duskypurplelitteredwithtinysilverstars,andsoononlythelightsofMuggletownsgavethemanyclueofhowfarfromthegroundtheywere,orhowveryfasttheyweretravelling.Harry’sarmswerewrappedtightlyaroundhishorse’sneckashewilledittogoevenfaster.HowmuchtimehadelapsedsincehehadseenSiriuslyingontheDepartmentofMysteriesfloor?HowmuchlongerwouldSiriusbeabletoresistVoldemort?AllHarryknewforsurewasthathisgodfatherhadneitherdoneasVoldemortwanted,nordied,forhewasconvincedthateitheroutcomewouldhavecausedhimtofeelVoldemort’sjubilationorfurycoursethroughhisownbody,makinghisscarsearaspainfullyasithadonthenightMr.Weasleywasattacked.

           Ontheyflewthroughthegatheringdarkness;Harry’sfacefeltstiffandcold,hislegsnumbfromgrippingtheThestral’ssidessotightly,buthedidnotdareshifthispositionlestheslip...hewasdeaffromthethunderingrushofairinhisears,andhismouthwasdryandfrozenfromthecoldnightwind.Hehadlostallsenseofhowfartheyhadcome;allhisfaithwasinthebeastbeneathhim,stillstreakingpurposefullythroughthenight,barelyflappingitswingsasitspedeveronwards.

           Iftheyweretoolate...

           He’sstillalive,he’sstillfighting,Icanfeelit...

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