Гарри Поттер и Принц-полукровка
Spinner’s End
"Whyisitthatyoudonottrustme?"
"Ahundredreasons!"shesaidloudly,stridingoutfrombehindthesofatoslamherglassuponthetable."Wheretostart!WherewereyouwhentheDarkLordfell?Whydidyounevermakeanyattempttofindhimwhenhevanished?Whathaveyoubeendoingalltheseyearsthatyou’velivedinDumbledore’spocket?WhydidyoustoptheDarkLordprocuringtheSorcerer’sStone?WhydidyounotreturnatoncewhentheDarkLordwasreborn?WherewereyouafewweeksagowhenwebattledtoretrievetheprophecyfortheDarkLord?Andwhy,Snape,isHarryPotterstillalive,whenyouhavehadhimatyourmercyforfiveyears?"
Shepaused,herchestrisingandfallingrapidly,thecolorhighinhercheeks.Behindher,Narcissasatmotionless,herfacestillhiddeninherhands.
Snapesmiled.
"BeforeIansweryou—ohyes,Bellatrix,Iamgoingtoanswer!Youcancarrymywordsbacktotheotherswhowhisperbehindmyback,andcarryfalsetalesofmytreacherytotheDarkLord!BeforeIansweryou,Isay,letmeaskaquestioninturn.DoyoureallythinkthattheDarkLordhasnotaskedmeeachandeveryoneofthosequestions?Anddoyoureallythinkthat,hadInotbeenabletogivesatisfactoryanswers,Iwouldbesittingheretalkingtoyou?"
Shehesitated.
"Iknowhebelievesyou,but..."
"Youthinkheismistaken?OrthatIhavesomehowhoodwinkedhim?FooledtheDarkLord,thegreatestwizard,themostaccomplishedLegilimenstheworldhaseverseen?"
Bellatrixsaidnothing,butlooked,forthefirsttime,alittlediscomfited.
