Гарри Поттер и Дары Смерти

The Prince’s Tale

           Hestoodwatchingthemastheymarchedthroughtheplaygroundgate,andHarry,theonlyonelefttoobservehim,recognizedSnape’sbitterdisappointment,andunderstoodthatSnapehadbeenplanningthismomentforawhile,andthatithadallgonewrong…

           Thescenedissolved,andbeforeHarryknewit,re-formedaroundhim.Hewasnowinasmallthicketoftrees.Hecouldseeasunlitriverglitteringthroughtheirtrunks.Theshadowscastbythetreesmadeabasinofcoolgreenshade.Twochildrensatfacingeachother,cross-leggedontheground.Snapehadremovedhiscoatnow;hisoddsmocklookedlesspecularinthehalflight.

           "…andtheMinistrycanpunishyouifyoudomagicoutsideschool,yougetletters."

           "ButIhavedonemagicoutsideschool!"

           "We’reallright.Wehaven’tgotwandsyet.Theyletyouoffwhenyou’reakidandyoucan’thelpit.Butonceyou’reeleven,"henoddedimportantly,"andtheystarttrainingyou,thenyou’vegottogocareful."

           Therewasalittlesilence.Lilyhadpickedupafallentwigandtwirleditintheair,andHarryknewthatshewasimaginingsparkstrailingfromit.Thenshedroppedthetwig,leanedintowardtheboy,andsaid,"Itisreal,isn’tit?It’snotajoke?Petuniasaysyou’relyingtome.Petuniasaysthereisn’taHogwarts.Itisreal,isn’tit?"

           "It’srealforus,"saidSnape."Notforher.Butwe’llgettheletter,youandme."

           "Really?"whisperedLily.

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