Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса

Beyond the Veil

           ’Oh,heknowshowtoplay,littlebittybabyPotter,’shesaid,hermadeyesstaringthroughtheslitsinherhood.’Verywell,then

           ’ITOLDYOU,NO!’LuciusMalfoyroaredatthewoman.’Ifyousmashit!’

           Harry’smindwasracing.TheDeathEaterswantedthisdustyspun-glasssphere.Hehadnointerestinit.Hejustwantedtogetthemalloutofthisalive,tomakesurenoneofhisfriendspaidaterriblepriceforhisstupidity...

           Thewomansteppedforward,awayfromherfellows,andpulledoffherhood.AzkabanhadhollowedBellatrixLestrange’sface,makingitgauntandskull-like,butitwasalivewithafeverish,fanaticalglow.

           ’Youneedmorepersuasion?’shesaid,herchestrisingandfallingrapidly.’Verywelltakethesmallestone,’sheorderedtheDeathEatersbesideher.’Lethimwatchwhilewetorturethelittlegirl.I’lldoit.

           HarryfelttheotherscloseinaroundGinny;hesteppedsidewayssothathewasrightinfrontofher,theprophecyhelduptohischest.

           ’You’llhavetosmashthisifyouwanttoattackanyofus,’hetoldBellatrix.’Idon’tthinkyourbosswillbetoopleasedifyoucomebackwithoutit,willhe?’

           Shedidnotmove;shemerelystaredathim,thetipofhertonguemoisteningherthinmouth.

           ’So,’saidHarry,’whatkindofprophecyarewetalkingabout,anyway?’

           Hecouldnotthinkwhattodobuttokeeptalking.Neville’sarmwaspressedagainsthis,andhecouldfeelhimshaking;hecouldfeeloneoftheothers’quickenedbreathonthebackofhishead.

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