Гарри Поттер и Принц-полукровка
The white tomb
"Iseeyouare—"
"Dumbledore’smanthroughandthrough,"saidHarry."That’sright."
Scrimgeourglaredathimforanothermoment,thenturnedandlimpedawaywithoutanotherword.HarrycouldseePercyandtherestoftheMinistrydelegationwaitingforhim,castingnervousglancesatthesobbingHagridandGrawp,whowerestillintheirseats.RonandHermionewerehurryingtowardsHarry,passingScrimgeourgoingintheoppositedirection;Harryturnedandwalkedslowlyon,waitingforthemtocatchup,whichtheyfinallydidintheshadeofabeechtreeunderwhichtheyhadsatinhappiertimes.
"WhatdidScrimgeourwant?"Hermionewhispered.
"SameashewantedatChristmas,"shruggedHarry."WantedmetogivehiminsideinformationonDumbledoreandbetheMinistry’snewposterboy."
Ronseemedtostrugglewithhimselfforamoment,thenhesaidloudlytoHermione,"Look,letmegobackandhitPercy!"
"No,"shesaidfirmly,grabbinghisarm.
"It’llmakemefeelbetter!"
Harrylaughed.EvenHermionegrinnedalittle,thoughhersmilefadedasshelookedupatthecastle.
"Ican’tbeartheideathatwemightnevercomeback."shesaidsoftly."HowcanHogwartsclose?"
"Maybeitwon’t,"saidRon."We’renotinanymoredangerherethanweareathome,arewe?Everywhere’sthesamenow.I’devensayHogwartsissafer,therearemorewizardsinsidetodefendtheplace.Whatd’youreckon,Harry?"
"I’mnotcomingbackevenifitdoesreopen,"saidHarry.
Rongapedathim,butHermionesaidsadly,"Iknewyouweregoingtosaythat.
