Гарри Поттер и Принц-полукровка

The house of gaunt

           Herhairwaslankanddullandshehadaplain,pale,ratherheavyface.Hereyes,likeherbrother’s,staredinoppositedirections.Shelookedalittlecleanerthanthetwomen,butHarrythoughthehadneverseenamoredefeated-lookingperson.

           "M’daughter,Merope,"saidGauntgrudgingly,asOgdenlookedinquiringlytowardher.

           "Goodmorning,"saidOgden.

           Shedidnotanswer,butwithafrightenedglanceatherfatherturnedherbackontheroomandcontinuedshiftingthepotsontheshelfbehindher.

           "Well,Mr.Gaunt,"saidOgden,"togetstraighttothepoint,wehavereasontobelievethatyourson,Morfin,performedmagicinfrontofaMugglelatelastnight."

           Therewasadeafeningclang.Meropehaddroppedoneofthepots.

           "Pickitup!"Gauntbellowedather."That’sit,grubonthefloorlikesomefilthyMuggle,what’syourwandfor,youuselesssackofmuck?"

           "Mr.Gaunt,please!"saidOgdeninashockedvoice,asMerope,whohadalreadypickedupthepot,flushedblotchilyscarlet,losthergriponthepotagain,drewherwandshakilyfromherpocket,pointeditatthepot,andmutteredahasty,inaudiblespellthatcausedthepottoshootacrossthefloorawayfromher,hittheoppositewall,andcrackintwo.

           Morfinletoutamadcackleoflaughter.Gauntscreamed,"Mendit,youpointlesslump,mendit!"

           Meropestumbledacrosstheroom,butbeforeshehadtimetoraiseherwand,Ogdenhadliftedhisownandsaidfirmly,"Reparo."Thepotmendeditselfinstantly.

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