Гарри Поттер и Принц-полукровка
Will and Won’t
Ashereplacedhiswandinhispocket,Harrysawthathishandwasblackenedandshriveled;itlookedasthoughhisfleshhadbeenburnedaway.
"Sir—whathappenedtoyour—?"
"Later,Harry,"saidDumbledore."Pleasesitdown."
Harrytooktheremainingarmchair,choosingnottolookattheDursleys,whoseemedstunnedintosilence.
"Iwouldassumethatyouweregoingtooffermerefreshment,"DumbledoresaidtoUncleVernon,"buttheevidencesofarsuggeststhatthatwouldbeoptimistictothepointoffoolishness."
Athirdtwitchofthewand,andadustybottleandfiveglassesappearedinmidair.Thebottletippedandpouredagenerousmeasureofhoney-coloredliquidintoeachoftheglasses,whichthenfloatedtoeachpersonintheroom.
"MadamRosmerta’sfinestoak-maturedmead,"saidDumbledore,raisinghisglasstoHarry,whocaughtholdofhisownandsipped.Hehadnevertastedanythinglikeitbefore,butenjoyeditimmensely.TheDursleys,afterquick,scaredlooksatoneanother,triedtoignoretheirglassescompletely,adifficultfeat,astheywerenudgingthemgentlyonthesidesoftheirheads.HarrycouldnotsuppressasuspicionthatDumbledorewasratherenjoyinghimself.
"Well,Harry,"saidDumbledore,turningtowardhim,"adifficultyhasarisenwhichIhopeyouwillbeabletosolveforus.Byus,ImeantheOrderofthePhoenix.ButfirstofallImusttellyouthatSirius’swillwasdiscoveredaweekagoandthatheleftyoueverythingheowned.
