Гарри Поттер и Дары Смерти

Elder Wand

           Snapestrodepastthegap,andHarrydrewbackalittle,keepinghiseyesfixeduponNagini,wonderingwhethertherewasanyspellthatmightpenetratetheprotectionsurroundingher,buthecouldnotthinkofanything.Onefailedattempt,andhewouldgiveawayhisposition…

           Voldemortstoodup.Harrycouldseehimnow,seetheredeyes,theflattened,serpentineface,thepallorofhimgleamingslightlyinthesemidarkness.

           "Ihaveaproblem,Severus,"saidVoldemortsoftly.

           "MyLord?"saidSnape.

           VoldemortraisedtheElderWand,holdingitasdelicatelyandpreciselyasaconductor’sbaton.

           "Whydoesn’titworkforme,Severus?"

           InthesilenceHarryimaginedhecouldhearthesnakehissingslightlyasitcoiledanduncoiledorwasitVoldemort’ssibilantsighlingeringontheair?

           "Mymylord?"saidSnapeblankly."Idonotunderstand.Youyouhaveperformedextraordinarymagicwiththatwand."

           "No,"saidVoldemort."Ihaveperformedmyusualmagic.Iamextraordinary,butthiswand…no.Ithasnotrevealedthewondersithaspromised.IfeelnodifferencebetweenthiswandandtheoneIprocuredfromOllivanderallthoseyearsago."

           Voldemort’stonewasmusing,calm,butHarry’sscarhadbeguntothrobandpulse:Painwasbuildinginhisforehead,andhecouldfeelthatcontrolledsenseoffurybuildinginsideVoldemort.

           "Nodifference,"saidVoldemortagain.

           Snapedidnotspeak.Harrycouldnotseehisface.HewonderedwhetherSnapesenseddanger,wastryingtofindtherightwordstoreassurehismaster.

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