Гарри Поттер и Принц-полукровка
Silver and opals
"MundunguswillprobablybeinLondonbynow.There’snopointyelling."
"He’snickedSirius’sstuff!Nickedit!"
"Yes,butstill,"saidTonks,whoseemedperfectlyuntroubledbythispieceofinformation."Youshouldgetoutofthecold."
ShewatchedthemgothroughthedooroftheThreeBroomsticks.Themomenthewasinside,Harryburstout,"HewasnickingSirius’sstuff!"
"Iknow,Harry,butpleasedon’tshout,peoplearestaring,"whisperedHermione."Goandsitdown,I’llgetyouadrink."
HarrywasstillfumingwhenHermionereturnedtotheirtableafewminuteslaterholdingthreebottlesofButterbeer.
"Can’ttheOrdercontrolMundungus?"Harrydemandedoftheothertwoinafuriouswhisper."Can’ttheyatleaststophimstealingeverythingthat’snotfixeddownwhenhe’satheadquarters?"
"Shh!"saidHermionedesperately,lookingaroundtomakesurenobodywaslistening;therewereacoupleofwarlockssittingclosebywhowerestaringatHarrywithgreatinterest,andZabiniwaslollingagainstapillarnotfaraway."Harry,I’dbeannoyedtoo,Iknowit’syourthingshe’sstealing—"
HarrygaggedonhisButterbeer;hehadmomentarilyforgottenthatheownednumbertwelve,GrimmauldPlace.
"Yeah,it’smystuff!"hesaid."Nowonderhewasn’tpleasedtoseeme!Well,I’mgoingtotellDumbledorewhat’sgoingon,he’stheonlyonewhoscaresMundungus."
"Goodidea,"whisperedHermione,clearlypleasedthatHarrywascalmingdown.
