Гарри Поттер и Дары Смерти

Muggle-Born Registration Commission

           "AwandwastakenfromyouuponyourarrivalattheMinistrytoday,Mrs.Cattermole,"Umbridgewassaying."Eight-and-three-quarterinches,cherry,unicorn-haircore.Doyourecognizethatdescription?"

           Mrs.Cattermolenodded,moppinghereyesonhersleeve.

           "Couldyoupleasetellusfromwhichwitchorwizardyoutookthatwand?"

           "T-took?"sobbedMrs.Cattermole."Ididn’tt-takeitfromanybody.Ib-boughtitwhenIwaselevenyearsold.Itititchoseme."

           Shecriedharderthanever.

           UmbridgelaughedasoftgirlishlaughthatmadeHarrywanttoattackher.Sheleanedforwardoverthebarrier,thebettertoobservehervictim,andsomethinggoldswungforwardtoo,anddangledoverthevoid:thelocket.

           Hermionehadseenit;sheletoutalittlesqueak,butUmbridgeandYaxley,stillintentupontheirprey,weredeaftoeverythingelse.

           "No,"saidUmbridge,"no,Idon’tthinkso,Mrs.Cattermole.Wandsonlychoosewitchesorwizards.Youarenotawitch.IhaveyourresponsestothequestionnairethatwassenttoyouhereMafalda,passthemtome."

           Umbridgeheldoutasmallhand:ShelookedsotoadlikeatthatmomentthatHarrywasquitesurprisednottoseewebsbetweenthestubbyfingers.Hermione’shandswereshakingwithshock.Shefumbledinapileofdocumentsbalancedonthechairbesideher,finallywithdrawingasheafofparchmentwithMrs.Cattermole’snameonit.

           "That’sthat’spretty,Dolores,"shesaid,pointingatthependantgleamingintheruffledfoldsofUmbridge’sblouse.

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