Гарри Поттер и Принц-полукровка
Will and Won’t
"Won’t,won’t,won’t,WON’T!"
Kreacher’svoicehadrisentoascream.Harrycouldthinkofnothingtosay,except,"Kreacher,shutup!"
ItlookedforamomentasthoughKreacherwasgoingtochoke.Hegrabbedhisthroat,hismouthstillworkingfuriously,hiseyesbulging.Afterafewsecondsoffranticgulping,hethrewhimselffaceforwardontothecarpet(AuntPetuniawhimpered)andbeatthefloorwithhishandsandfeet,givinghimselfovertoaviolent,butentirelysilent,tantrum.
"Well,thatsimplifiesmatters,"saidDumbledorecheerfully."ItmeansthatSiriusknewwhathewasdoing.Youaretherightfulownerofnumbertwelve,GrimmauldPlaceandofKreacher."
"DoI—doIhavetokeephimwithme?"Harryasked,aghast,asKreacherthrashedaroundathisfeet.
"Notifyoudon’twantto,"saidDumbledore."IfImightmakeasuggestion,youcouldsendhimtoHogwartstoworkinthekitchenthere.Inthatway,theotherhouse-elvescouldkeepaneyeonhim."
"Yeah,"saidHarryinrelief,"yeah,I’lldothat.Er—Kreacher—IwantyoutogotoHogwartsandworkinthekitchenstherewiththeotherhouse-elves."
Kreacher,whowasnowlyingflatonhisbackwithhisarmsandlegsintheair,gaveHarryoneupside-downlookofdeepestloathingand,withanotherloudcrack,vanished.
"Good,"saidDumbledore."Thereisalsothematterofthehippogriff,Buckbeak.HagridhasbeenlookingafterhimsinceSiriusdied,butBuckbeakisyoursnow,soifyouwouldprefertomakedifferentarrangements—"
"No,"saidHarryatonce,"hecanstaywithHagrid.
