Гарри Поттер и Дары Смерти

The Silver Doe

           Harrystoppedwalkingandletoutalongsigh,hissmokybreathdispersingrapidlyuponthefrozenair.Heknewwhathehadtodo.Ifhewashonestwithhimself,hehadthoughtitmightcometothisfromthemomenthehadspottedtheswordthroughtheice.

           Heglancedaroundatthesurroundingtreesagain,butwasconvincednowthatnobodywasgoingtoattackhim.Theyhadhadtheirchanceashewalkedalonethroughtheforest,hadhadplentyofopportunityasheexaminedthepool.Theonlyreasontodelayatthispointwasbecausetheimmediateprospectwassodeeplyuninviting.

           WithfumblingfingersHarrystartedtoremovehismanylayersofclothing.Where"chivalry"enteredintothis,hethoughtruefully,hewasnotentirelysure,unlessitcountedaschivalrousthathewasnotcallingforHermionetodoitinhisstead.

           Anowlhootedsomewhereashestrippedoff,andhethoughtwithapangofHedwig.Hewasshiveringnow,histeethchatteringhorribly,andyethecontinuedtostripoffuntilatlasthestoodthereinhisunderwear,barefootedinthesnow.Heplacedthepouchcontaininghiswand,hismother’sletter,theshardofSirius’smirror,andtheoldSnitchontopofhisclothes,thenhepointedHermione’swandattheice.

           "Diffindo."

           Itcrackedwithasoundlikeabulletinthesilence.Thesurfaceofthepoolbrokeandchunksofdarkicerockedontheruffledwater.AsfarasHarrycouldjudge,itwasnotdeep,buttoretrievetheswordhewouldhavetosubmergehimselfcompletely.

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