Гарри Поттер и Дары Смерти

The Lost Diadem

           "What?Isn’tthereapassword?"

           "Ohno,you’vegottoansweraquestion,"saidLuna.

           "Whatifyougetitwrong?"

           "Well,youhavetowaitforsomebodywhogetsitright,"saidLuna."Thatwayyoulearn,yousee?"

           "Yeah…Troubleis,wecan’treallyaffordtowaitforanyoneelse,Luna."

           "No,Iseewhatyoumean,"saidLunaseriously."Wellthen,Ithinktheansweristhatacirclehasnobeginning."

           "Wellreasoned,"saidthevoice,andthedoorswungopen.

           ThedesertedRavenclawcommonroomwasawide,circularroom,airierthananyHarryhadeverseenatHogwarts.Gracefularchedwindowspunctuatedthewalls,whichwerehungwithblue-and-bronzesilks.Byday,theRavenclawswouldhaveaspectacularviewofthesurroundingmountains.Theceilingwasdomedandpaintedwithstars,whichwereechoedinthemidnight-bluecarpet.Thereweretables,chairs,andbookcases,andinanicheoppositethedoorstoodatallstatueofwhitemarble.

           HarryrecognizedRowenaRavenclawfromthebusthehadseenatLuna’shouse.Thestatuestoodbesideadoorthatled,heguessed,todormitoriesabove.Hestroderightuptothemarblewoman,andsheseemedtolookbackathimwithaquizzicalhalfsmileonherface,beautifulyetslightlyintimidating.Adelicate-lookingcirclethadbeenreproducedinmarbleontopofherhead.ItwasnotunlikethetiaraFleurhadwornatherwedding.Thereweretinywordsetchedintoit.HarrysteppedoutfromundertheCloakandclimbedupontoRavenclaw’splinthtoreadthem

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