Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса

The Department of Mysteries

           Sureenough,therecouldbenomistakenowhesawthematclosequarters.Glimmeringeerily,theydriftedinandoutofsightinthedepthsofthegreenliquid,lookingsomethinglikeslimycauliflowers.

           ’Let’sgetoutofhere,’saidHarry.’Thisisn’tright,weneedtotryanotherdoor.

           ’Therearedoorshere,too,’saidRon,pointingaroundthewalls.Harry’sheartsank;howbigwasthisplace?

           ’InmydreamIwentthroughthatdarkroomintothesecondone,’hesaid.’Ithinkweshouldgobackandtryfromthere.

           Sotheyhurriedbackintothedark,circularroom;theghostlyshapesofthebrainswerenowswimmingbeforeHarry’seyesinsteadofthebluecandleflames.

           ’Wait!’saidHermionesharply,asLunamadetoclosethedoorofthebrainroombehindthem.’Flagrate!’

           Shedrewwithherwandinmidairandafiery’X’appearedonthedoor.Nosoonerhadthedoorclickedshutbehindthemthantherewasagreatrumbling,andonceagainthewallbegantorevolveveryfast,butnowtherewasagreatred-goldblurinamongstthefaintblueand,whenallbecamestillagain,thefierycrossstillburned,showingthedoortheyhadalreadytried.

           ’Goodthinking,’saidHarry.’OK,let’strythisone

           Again,hestrodedirectlyatthedoorfacinghimandpusheditopen,hiswandstillraised,theothersathisheels.

           Thisroomwaslargerthanthelast,dimlylitandrectangular,andthecentreofitwassunken,formingagreatstonepitsometwentyfeetdeep.

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