Гарри Поттер и Дары Смерти

King’s Cross

           Hespreadhisarmswide,andhishandswerebothwholeandwhiteandundamaged."Youwonderfulboy.Youbrave,braveman.Letuswalk."

           Stunned,HarryfollowedasDumbledorestrodeawayfromwheretheflayedchildlaywhimpering,leadinghimtotwoseatsthatHarryhadnotpreviouslynoticed,setsomedistanceawayunderthathigh,sparklingceiling.Dumbledoresatdowninoneofthem,andHarryfellintotheother,staringathisoldheadmaster’sface.Dumbledore’slongsilverhairandbeard,thepiercinglyblueeyesbehindhalf-moonspectacles,thecrookednose:Everythingwasashehadrememberedit.Andyet…

           "Butyou’redead,"saidHarry.

           "Ohyes,"saidDumbledorematter-of-factly.

           "Then…I’mdeadtoo?"

           "Ah,"saidDumbledore,smilingstillmorebroadly."Thatisthequestion,isn’tit?Onthewhole,dearboy,Ithinknot."

           Theylookedateachother,theoldmanstillbeaming.

           "Not?"repeatedHarry.

           "Not,"saidDumbledore.

           "But…"Harryraisedhishandinstinctivelytowardthelightningscar.Itdidnotseemtobethere."ButIshouldhavediedIdidn’tdefendmyself!Imeanttolethimkillme!"

           "Andthat,"saidDumbledore,"will,Ithink,havemadeallthedifference."

           HappinessseemedtoradiatefromDumbledorelikelight;likefire:Harryhadneverseenthemansoutterly,sopalpablycontent.

           "Explain,"saidHarry.

           "Butyoualreadyknow,"saidDumbledore.Hetwiddledhisthumbstogether.

           "Ilethimkillme,"saidHarry."Didn’tI?"

           "Youdid,"saidDumbledore,nodding.

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