Гарри Поттер и Дары Смерти

Magic is Might

           "No,"saidRon,"no,ofcourse—"

           "YourealizethatIamonmywaydownstairstointerrogateyourwife,Cattermole?Infact,I’mquitesurprisedyou’renotdownthereholdingherhandwhileshewaits.Alreadygivenherupasabadjob,haveyou?Probablywise.Besureandmarryapurebloodnexttime."

           Hermionehadletoutalittlesqueakofhorror.Yaxleylookedather.Shecoughedfeeblyandturnedaway.

           "II—"stammeredRon.

           "ButifmywifewereaccusedofbeingaMudblood,"saidYaxley,"—notthatanywomanImarriedwouldeverbemistakenforsuchfilthandtheHeadoftheDepartmentofMagicalLawEnforcementneededajobdoing,Iwouldmakeitmyprioritytodothatjob,Cattermole.Doyouunderstandme?"

           "Yes,"whisperedRon.

           "Thenattendtoit,Cattermole,andifmyofficeisnotcompletelydrywithinanhour,yourwife’sBloodStatuswillbeinevengraverdoubtthanitisnow."

           Thegoldengrillebeforethemclatteredopen.WithanodandunpleasantsmiletoHarry,whowasevidentlyexpectedtoappreciatethistreatmentofCattermole,Yaxleysweptawaytowardanotherlift.Harry,Ron,andHermioneenteredtheirs,butnobodyfollowedthem:Itwasasiftheywereinfectious.Thegrillesshutwithaclangandtheliftbegantomoveupward.

           "WhatamIgoingtodo?"Ronaskedtheothertwoatonce;helookedstricken."IfIdon’tturnup,mywifeImean,Cattermole’swife—"

           "We’llcomewithyou,weshouldsticktogether—"beganHarry,butRonshookhisheadfeverishly.

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