Гарри Поттер и Дары Смерти

The Seven Potters

           Hewasextremelyuncomfortable.

           "Arthur’sdoneabito’tinkerin’,"saidHagrid,quiteoblivioustoHarry’sdiscomfort.Hesettledhimselfastridethemotorcycle,whichcreakedslightlyandsankinchesintotheground."It’sgotafewtricksupitssleevesnow.Tha’onewasmyidea."Hepointedathickfingeratapurplebuttonnearthespeedometer.

           "Pleasebecareful,Hagrid."saidMr.Weasley,whowasstandingbesidethem,holdinghisbroomstick."I’mstillnotsurethatwasadvisableandit’scertainlyonlytobeusedinemergencies."

           "Allright,then."saidMoody."Everyoneready,please.Iwantusalltoleaveatexactlythesametimeorthewholepointofthediversion’slost."

           Everybodymotionedtheirheads."Holdtightnow,Ron,"saidTonks,andHarrysawRonthrowaforcing,guiltylookatLupinbeforeplacinghishandsoneachsideofherwaist.Hagridkickedthemotorbikeintolife:Itroaredlikeadragon,andthesidecarbegantovibrate.

           "Goodluck,everyone,"shoutedMoody."SeeyouallinaboutanhourattheBurrow.Onthecountofthree.One...two.THREE."

           Therewasagreatroarfromthemotorbike,andHarryfeltthesidecargiveanastylurch.Hewasrisingthroughtheairfast,hiseyeswateringslightly,hairwhippedbackoffhisface.Aroundhimbroomsweresoaringupwardtoo;thelongblacktailofathestralflickedpast.Hislegs,jammedintothesidecarbyHedwig’scageandhisrucksack,werealreadysoreandstartingtogonumb.

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