Гарри Поттер и Принц-полукровка
The Other Minister
HehadremainedspeechlessthroughoutFudge’skindlyexplanationthattherewerewitchesandwizardsstilllivinginsecretallovertheworldandhisreassurancesthathewasnottobotherhisheadaboutthemastheMinistryofMagictookresponsibilityforthewholeWizardingcommunityandpreventedthenon-magicalpopulationfromgettingwindofthem.Itwas,saidFudge,adifficultjobthatencompassedeverythingfromregulationsonresponsibleuseofbroomstickstokeepingthedragonpopulationundercontrol(thePrimeMinisterrememberedclutchingthedeskforsupportatthispoint).Fudgehadthenpattedtheshoulderofthestill-dumbstruckPrimeMinisterinafatherlysortofway.
"Nottoworry,"hehadsaid,"it’sodds-onyou’llneverseemeagain.I’llonlybotheryouifthere’ssomethingreallyseriousgoingonourend,somethingthat’slikelytoaffecttheMuggles—thenon-magicalpopulation,Ishouldsay.Otherwise,it’sliveandletlive.AndImustsay,you’retakingitalotbetterthanyourpredecessor.Hetriedtothrowmeoutthewindow,thoughtIwasahoaxplannedbytheopposition."
Atthis,thePrimeMinisterhadfoundhisvoiceatlast.
"You’re—you’renotahoax,then?"
Ithadbeenhislast,desperatehope.
"No,"saidFudgegently."No,I’mafraidI’mnot.Look."
AndhehadturnedthePrimeMinister’steacupintoagerbil.
