Гарри Поттер и Принц-полукровка
The cave
Harrywatched,terrified,hishandsgrippingtherimofthebasinsohardthathisfingertipswerenumb.
"Professor?"hesaidanxiously,asDumbledoreloweredtheemptyglass."Howdoyoufeel?"
Dumbledoreshookhishead,hiseyesclosed.Harrywonderedwhetherhewasinpain.Dumbledoreplungedtheglassblindlybackintothebasin,refilledit,anddrankoncemore.
Insilence,Dumbledoredrankthreegobletsfulofthepotion.Then,halfwaythroughthefourthgoblet,hestaggeredandfellforwardagainstthebasin.Hiseyeswerestillclosed,hisbreathingheavy.
"ProfessorDumbledore?"saidHarry,hisvoicestrained."Canyouhearme?"
Dumbledoredidnotanswer.Hisfacewastwitchingasthoughhewasdeeplyasleep,butdreamingahorribledream.Hisgriponthegobletwasslackening;thepotionwasabouttospillfromit.Harryreachedforwardandgraspedthecrystalcup,holdingitsteady.
"Professor,canyouhearme?"herepeatedloudly,hisvoiceechoingaroundthecavern.
DumbledorepantedandthenspokeinavoiceHarrydidnotrecognize,forhehadneverheardDumbledorefrightenedlikethis.
"Idon’twant...don’tmakeme..."
Harrystaredintothewhitenedfaceheknewsowell,atthecrookednoseandhalf-moonspectacles,anddidnotknowwhattodo.
"...don’tlike...wanttostop..."moanedDumbledore.
"You...youcan’tstop,Professor,"saidHarry."You’vegottokeepdrinking,remember?Youtoldmeyouhadtokeepdrinking.Here..."
