Гарри Поттер и Дары Смерти

Muggle-Born Registration Commission

           Asmallwomanstoodup;shewastremblingfromheadtofoot.Herdarkhairwassmoothedbackintoabunandsheworelong,plainrobes.Herfacewascompletelybloodless.Asshepassedthedementors,Harrysawhershudder.

           Hediditinstinctively,withoutanysortofplan,becausehehatedthesightofherwalkingaloneintothedungeon:Asthedoorbegantoswingclosed,heslippedintothecourtroombehindher.

           Itwasnotthesameroominwhichhehadoncebeeninterrogatedforimproperuseofmagic.Thisonewasmuchsmaller,thoughtheceilingwasquiteashigh;itgavetheclaustrophobicsenseofbeingstuckatthebottomofadeepwell.

           Thereweremoredementorsinhere,castingtheirfreezingauraovertheplace;theystoodlikefacelesssentinelsinthecornersfarthestfromthehigh,raisedplatform.Here,behindabalustrade,satUmbridge,withYaxleyononesideofher,andHermione,quiteaswhite-facedasMrs.Cattermole,ontheother.Atthefootoftheplatform,abright-silver,long-hairedcatprowledupanddown,upanddown,andHarryrealizedthatitwastheretoprotecttheprosecutorsfromthedespairthatemanatedfromthedementors:Thatwasfortheaccusedtofeel,nottheaccusers.

           "Sitdown,"saidUmbridgeinhersoft,silkyvoice.

           Mrs.Cattermolestumbledtothesingleseatinthemiddleofthefloorbeneaththeraisedplatform.Themomentshehadsatdown,chainsclinkedoutofthearmsofthechairandboundherthere.

           "YouareMaryElizabethCattermole?"askedUmbridge.

           Mrs.Cattermolegaveasingle,shakynod.

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