Гарри Поттер и Дары Смерти

The Thief

           IfYaxleycouldnowgetinsidethehouse,therewasnowaythattheycouldreturn.Evennow,hecouldbebringingotherDeathEatersintherebyApparition.Gloomyandoppressivethoughthehousewas,ithadbeentheironesaferefuge:even,nowthatKreacherwassomuchhappierandfriendlier,akindofhome.Withatwingeofregretthathadnothingtodowithfood,Harryimaginedthehouse-elfbusyinghimselfoverthesteak-and-kidneypiethatHarry,Ron,andHermionewouldnevereat.

           "Harry,I’msorry,I’msosorry!"

           "Don’tbestupid,itwasn’tyourfault!Ifanything,itwasmine...."

           HarryputhishandinhispocketanddrewoutMad-Eye’seye.Hermionerecoiled,lookinghorrified.

           "Umbridgehadstuckittoherofficedoor,tospyonpeople.Icouldn’tleaveitthere...butthat’showtheyknewtherewereintruders."

           BeforeHermionecouldanswer,Rongroanedandopenedhiseyes.Hewasstillgrayandhisfaceglistenedwithsweat.

           "Howd’youfeel?"Hermionewhispered.

           "Lousy,"croakedRon,wincingashefelthisinjuredarm."Wherearewe?"

           "InthewoodswheretheyheldtheQuidditchWorldCup,"saidHermione."Iwantedsomewhereenclosed,undercover,andthiswas—"

           "—thefirstplaceyouthoughtof,"Harryfinishedforher,glancingaroundattheapparentlydesertedglade.HecouldnothelprememberingwhathadhappenedthelasttimetheyhadApparatedtothefirstplaceHermionehadthoughtofhowDeathEatershadfoundthemwithinminutes.

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