Гарри Поттер и Дары Смерти

Bathilda’s Secret

           "Iwonderwhynobody’severrebuiltit?"whisperedHermione.

           "Maybeyoucan’trebuildit?"Harryreplied."Maybeit’sliketheinjuriesfromDarkMagicandyoucan’trepairthedamage?"

           HeslippedahandfrombeneaththeCloakandgraspedthesnowyandthicklyrustedgate,notwishingtoopenit,butsimplytoholdsomepartofthehouse.

           "You’renotgoingtogoinside?Itlooksunsafe,itmightoh,Harry,look!"

           Histouchonthegateseemedtohavedoneit.Asignhadrisenoutofthegroundinfrontofthem,upthroughthetanglesofnettlesandweeds,likesomebizarre,fast-growingflower,andingoldenlettersuponthewooditsaid:

           Onthisspot,onthenightof31October1981,LilyandJamesPotterlosttheirlives.Theirson,Harry,remainstheonlywizardevertohavesurvivedtheKillingCurse.Thishouse,invisibletoMuggles,hasbeenleftinitsruinedstateasamonumenttothePottersandasareminderoftheviolencethattoreaparttheirfamily.

           Andallaroundtheseneatlyletteredwords,scribbleshadbeenaddedbyotherwitchesandwizardswhohadcometoseetheplacewheretheBoyWhoLivedhadescaped.SomehadmerelysignedtheirnamesinEverlastingInk;othershadcarvedtheirinitialsintothewood,stillothershadleftmessages.Themostrecentofthese,shiningbrightlyoversixteenyears’worthofmagicalgraffiti,allsaidsimilarthings.

           Goodluck,Harry,whereveryouare.Ifyoureadthis,Harry,we’reallbehindyou!

           LongliveHarryPotter.

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