Гарри Поттер и Дары Смерти

The Dark Lord Ascending

           Thegiantsnake,dislikingthedisturbance,openeditsmouthwideandhissedangrily,buttheDeathEatersdidnothearit,sojubilantweretheyatBellatrixandtheMalfoys’humiliation.Bellatrix’sface,sorecentlyflushedwithhappiness,hadturnedanugly,blotchyred.

           "Sheisnonieceofours,myLord,"shecriedovertheoutpouringofmirth."WeNarcissaandIhaveneverseteyesonoursistersinceshemarriedtheMudblood.Thisbrathasnothingtodowitheitherofus,noranybeastshemarries."

           "Whatsayyou,Draco?"askedVoldemort,andthoughhisvoicewasquiet,itcarriedclearlythroughthecatcallsandjeers."Willyoubabysitthecubs?"

           Thehilaritymounted;DracoMalfoylookedinterrorathisfather,whowasstaringdownintohisownlap,thencaughthismother’seye.Sheshookherheadalmostimperceptibly,thenresumedherowndeadpanstareattheoppositewall.

           "Enough,"saidVoldemort,strokingtheangrysnake."Enough."

           Andthelaughterdiedatonce.

           "Manyofouroldestfamilytreesbecomealittlediseasedovertime,"hesaidasBellatrixgazedathim,breathlessandimploring,"Youmustpruneyours,mustyounot,tokeepithealthy?Cutawaythosepartsthatthreatenthehealthoftherest."

           "Yes,myLord,"whisperedBellatrix,andhereyesswamwithtearsofgratitudeagain."Atthefirstchance!"

           "Youshallhaveit,"saidVoldemort."Andinyourfamily,sointheworld...weshallcutawaythecancerthatinfectsusuntilonlythoseofthetruebloodremain..."

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