Гарри Поттер и Дары Смерти

A Place To Hide

           Harrynodded,thenrememberedthattheycouldnotseehim,andsaid,"Yeah."ButhethoughtofGinny,andfearbubbledlikeacidinhisstomach.

           "Comeon,Ithinkweoughttokeepmoving,"saidHermione.

           Theymovedbackupthesidestreetandontothemainroadagain,whereagroupofmenontheoppositesidewassingingandweavingacrossthepavement.

           "Justasamatterofinterest,whyTottenhamCourtRoad?"RonaskedHermione.

           "I’venoidea,itjustpoppedintomyhead,butI’msurewe’resaferoutintheMuggleworld,it’snotwherethey’llexpectustobe."

           "True,"saidRon,lookingaround,"butdon’tyoufeelabitexposed?"

           "Whereelseisthere?"askedHermione,cringingasthemenontheothersideoftheroadstartedwolf-whistlingather."WecanhardlybookroomsattheLeakyCauldron,canwe?AndGrimmauldPlaceisoutifSnapecangetinthere....Isupposewecouldtrymyparents’house,thoughIthinkthere’sachancetheymightcheckthere....Oh,Iwishthey’dshutup!"

           "Allright,darling?"thedrunkestofthemenontheotherpavementwasyelling."Fancyadrink?Ditchgingerandcomeandhaveapint!"

           "Let’ssitdownsomewhere,"HermionesaidhastilyasRonopenedhismouthtoshoutbackacrosstheroad."Look,thiswilldo,inhere!"

           Itwasasmallandshabbyall-nightcafé.AlightlayerofgreaselayonalltheFormica-toppedtables,butitwasatleastempty.

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