Гарри Поттер и Дары Смерти

The Thief

           Ron’sstill-palefacewaspokingoutfromthelowerbunk;Harryclimbedintotheoneabovehim,laydown,andlookedupatthedarkcanvasceiling.Afterseveralmoments,RonspokeinavoicesolowthatitwouldnotcarrytoHermione,huddledintheentrance.

           "What’sYou-Know-Whodoing?"

           Harryscreweduphiseyesintheefforttoremembereverydetail,thenwhisperedintothedarkness.

           "HefoundGregorovitch.Hehadhimtiedup,hewastorturinghim."

           "How’sGregorovitchsupposedtomakehimanewwandifhe’stiedup?"

           "Idunno....It’sweird,isn’tit?"

           Harryclosedhiseyes,thinkingofallhehadseenandheard.Themoreherecalled,thelesssenseitmade...VoldemorthadsaidnothingaboutHarry’swand,nothingaboutthetwincores,nothingaboutGregorovitchmakinganewandmorepowerfulwandtobeatHarry’s....

           "HewantedsomethingfromGregorovitch,"Harrysaid,eyesstillclosedtight."Heaskedhimtohanditover,butGregorovitchsaidithadbeenstolenfromhim...andthen...then..."

           Herememberedhowhe,asVoldemort,hadseemedtohurtlethroughGregorovitch’seyes,intohismemories....

           "HereadGregorovitch’smind,andIsawthisyoungblokeperchedonawindowsill,andhefiredacurseatGregorovitchandjumpedoutofsight.Hestoleit,hestolewhateverYou-Know-Who’safter.AndI...IthinkI’veseenhimsomewhere...."

           Harrywishedhecouldhaveanotherglimpseofthelaughingboy’sface.Thethefthadhappenedmanyyearsago,accordingtoGregorovitch.

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