Гарри Поттер и Дары Смерти

The Lost Diadem

           Asheturnedhisbackhastilyonthecuriousanddelightedfaces,theRoomofRequirementvanished,andhewasstandinginsidearuinedstoneshack,andtherottingfloorboardswererippedapartathisfeet,adisinterredgoldenboxlayopenandemptybesidethehole,andVoldemort’sscreamoffuryvibratedinsidehishead.

           WithanenormousefforthepulledoutofVoldemort’smindagain,backtowherehestood,swaying,intheRoomofRequirement,sweatpouringfromhisfaceandRonholdinghimup.

           "Areyouallright,Harry?"Nevillewassaying."Whattositdown?Iexpectyou’retired,aren’t?"

           "No,"saidHarry.HelookedatRonandHermione,tryingtotellthemwithoutwordsthatVoldemorthadjustdiscoveredthelossofoneoftheotherHorcruxes.Timewasrunningoutfast:IfVoldemortchosetovisitHogwartsnext,theywouldmisstheirchance.

           "Weneedtogetgoing,"hesaid,andtheirexpressionstoldhimthattheyunderstood.

           "Whatarewegoingtodo,then,Harry?"askedSeamus."What’stheplan?"

           "Plan?"repeatedHarry.HewasexercisingallhiswillpowertopreventhimselfsuccumbingagaintoVoldemort’srage:Hisscarwasstillburning."Well,there’ssomethingweRon,Hermione,andIneedtodo,andthenwe’llgetoutofhere."

           Nobodywaslaughingorwhoopinganymore.Nevillelookedconfused.

           "Whatd’youmean,‘getoutofhere’?"

           "Wehaven’tcomebacktostay,"saidHarry,rubbinghisscar,tryingtosoothethepain.

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