Гарри Поттер и Дары Смерти

Bathilda’s Secret

           Butifhehadnobody,whydidhisheadhurtsobadly;ifhewasdead,howcouldhefeelsounbearably,didn’tpainceasewithdeath,didn’titgo...

           Thenightwetandwindy,twochildrendressedaspumpkinswaddlingacrossthesquare,andtheshopwindowscoveredinpaperspiders,allthetawdryMuggletrappingsofaworldinwhichtheydidnotbelieve...Andhewasglidingalong,thatsenseofpurposeandpowerandrightnessinhimthathealwaysknewontheseoccasions....Notanger...thatwasforweakersoulsthanhe...buttriumph,yes....Hehadwaitedforthis,hehadhopedforit....

           "Nicecostume,mister!"

           Hesawthesmallboy’ssmilefalterasherannearenoughtoseebeneaththehoodofthecloak,sawthefearcloudhispaintedface:Thenthechildturnedandranaway...Beneaththerobehefingeredthehandleofhiswand...Onesimplemovementandthechildwouldneverreachhismother...butunnecessary,quiteunnecessary....

           Andalonganewanddarkerstreethemoved,andnowhisdestinationwasinsightatlast,theFideliusCharmbroken,thoughtheydidnotknowityet....Andhemadelessnoisethanthedeadleavesslitheringalongthepavementashedrewlevelwiththedarkhedge,andstaredoverit....

           Theyhadnotdrawnthecurtains;hesawthemquiteclearlyintheirlittlesittingroom,thetallblack-hairedmaninhisglasses,makingpuffsofcoloredsmokeeruptfromhiswandfortheamusementofthesmallblack-hairedboyinhisbluepajamas.

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