Гарри Поттер и Дары Смерти

The Thief

           HeshovedasideanoldarmchairandloweredRoncarefullyontothelowerberthofabunkbed.EventhisveryshortjourneyhadturnedRonwhiterstill,andoncetheyhadsettledhimonthemattressheclosedhiseyesagainanddidnotspeakforawhile.

           "I’llmakesometea,"saidHermionebreathlessly,pullingkettleandmugsfromthedepthsofherbagandheadingtowardthekitchen.

           HarryfoundthehotdrinkaswelcomeasthefirewhiskyhadbeenonthenightthatMad-Eyehaddied;itseemedtoburnawayalittleofthefearflutteringinhischest.Afteraminuteortwo,Ronbrokethesilence.

           "Whatd’youreckonhappenedtotheCattermoles?"

           "Withanyluck,they’llhavegotaway,"saidHermione,clutchingherhotmugforcomfort."AslongasMr.Cattermolehadhiswitsabouthim,he’llhavetransportedMrs.CattermolebySide-Along-Apparitionandthey’llbefleeingthecountryrightnowwiththeirchildren.That’swhatHarrytoldhertodo."

           "Blimey,Ihopetheyescaped,"saidRon,leaningbackonhispillows.Theteaseemedtobedoinghimgood;alittleofhiscolorhadreturned."Ididn’tgetthefeelingRegCattermolewasallthatquick-witted,though,thewayeveryonewastalkingtomewhenIwashim.God,Ihopetheymadeit....IftheybothendupinAzkabanbecauseofus..."

           HarrylookedoveratHermioneandthequestionhehadbeenabouttoaskaboutwhetherMrs.Cattermole’slackofawandwouldpreventherApparatingalongsideherhusbanddiedinhisthroat.

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