Гарри Поттер и Дары Смерти

Malfoy Manor

           Harry’sscarwasexquisitelypainful,buthestruggledwithallhisstrengthagainstthepullofVoldemort’sthoughts.Ithadneverbeensoimportanttoremaininhisownrightmind.

           "Well,thischangedthings,doesn’tit?"whisperedGreyback.Nobodyspoke:HarrysensedthegangofSnatcherswatching,frozen,andfeltHermione’sarmtremblingagainsthis.GreybackgotupandtookacoupleofstepstowhereHarrysat,crouchingdownagaintostarecloselyathismisshapenfeatures.

           "What’sthatonyourforehead,Vernon?"heaskedsoftly,hisbreathfoulinHarry’snostrilsashepressedafilthyfingertothetaughtscar.

           "Don’ttouchit!"Harryyelled;hecouldnotstophimself,hethoughthemightbesickfromthepainofit.

           "Ithoughtyouworeglasses,Potter?"breathedGreyback.

           "Ifoundglasses!"yelpedoneoftheSnatchersskulkinginthebackground."Therewasglassesinthetent,Greyback,wait"

           AndsecondslaterHarry’sglasseshadbeenrammedbackontohisface.TheSnatcherswereclosinginnow,peeringathim.

           "Itis!"raspedGreyback."We’vecaughtPotter!"

           Theyalltookseveralstepsbackward,stunnedbywhattheyhaddone.Harry,stillfightingtoremainpresentinhisownsplittinghead,couldthinkofnothingtosay.

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