Гарри Поттер и Дары Смерти

The Goblin’s Revenge

           "Pleasetakeitoff.Youwouldn’tbetalkinglikethisifyouhadn’tbeenwearingitallday."

           "Yeah,hewould,"saidHarry,whodidnotwantexcusesmadeforRon."D’youthinkIhaven’tnoticedthetwoofyouwhisperingbehindmyback?D’youthinkIdidn’tguessyouwerethinkingthisstuff?"

           "Harry,weweren’t—"

           "Don’tlie!"Ronhurledather."Yousaidittoo,yousaidyouweredisappointed,yousaidyou’dthoughthehadabitmoretogoonthan—"

           "Ididn’tsayitlikethatHarry,Ididn’t!"shecried.

           Therainwaspoundingthetent,tearswerepouringdownHermione’sface,andtheexcitementofafewminutesbeforehadvanishedasifithadneverbeen,ashort-livedfireworkthathadflaredanddied,leavingeverythingdark,wet,andcold.TheswordofGryffindorwashiddentheyknewnotwhere,andtheywerethreeteenagersinatentwhoseonlyachievementwasnot,yet,tobedead.

           "Sowhyareyoustillhere?"HarryaskedRon.

           "Searchme,"saidRon.

           "Gohomethen,"saidHarry.

           "Yeah,maybeIwill!"shoutedRon,andhetookseveralstepstowardHarry,whodidnotbackaway.

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