Гарри Поттер и Дары Смерти

Kreacher’s tale

           Heheldouthismother’sletter.HermionetookitandreaditwhileHarrywatchedher.Whenshereachedtheendofthepageshelookedupathim.

           "Oh,Harry..."

           "Andthere’sthistoo."

           Hehandedherthetornphotograph,andHermionesmiledatthebabyzoominginandoutofsightonthetoybroom.

           "I’vebeenlookingfortherestoftheletter,"Harrysaid,"butit’snothere."

           Hermioneglancedaround.

           "Didyoumakeallthismess,orwassomeofitdonewhenyougothere?"

           "Someonehadsearchedbeforeme,"saidHarry.

           "Ithoughtso.EveryroomIlookedintoonthewayuphadbeendisturbed.Whatweretheyafter,doyouthink?"

           "InformationontheOrder,ifitwasSnape."

           "Butyou’dthinkhe’dalreadyhaveallheneeded,Imean,hewasintheOrder,wasn’the?"

           "Wellthen,"saidHarry,keentodiscusshistheory,"whataboutinformationonDumbledore?Thesecondpageofthisletter,forinstance.YouknowthisBathildamymummentions,youknowwhosheis?"

           "Who?"

           "BathildaBagshot,theauthorof"

           "AHistoryofMagic,"saidHermione,lookinginterested."Soyourparentsknewher?Shewasanincrediblemagicalhistorian."

           "Andshe’sstillalive,"saidHarry,"andshelivesinGodric’sHollow,Ron’sAuntieMurielwastalkingaboutheratthewedding.SheknewDumbledore’sfamilytoo.Beprettyinterestingtotalkto,wouldn’tshe?"

           TherewasalittletoomuchunderstandinginthesmileHermionegavehimforHarry’sliking.

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