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- Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса
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'
That
's
a
bright
side
,
is
it
?
'
snapped
Harry
,
while
Ron
stared
incredulously
at
Hermione
.
'N
o
Quidditch
practice
,
and
extra
Potions
?
'
Harry
slumped
down
into
a
chair
,
dragged
his
Potions
essay
reluctantly
from
his
bag
and
set
to
work
.
It
was
very
hard
to
concentrate
;
even
though
he
knew
Sirius
was
not
due
in
the
fire
until
much
later
,
he
could
not
help
glancing
into
the
flames
every
few
minutes
just
in
case
.
There
was
also
an
incredible
amount
of
noise
in
the
room
:
Fred
and
George
appeared
finally
to
have
perfected
one
type
of
Skiving
Snackbox
,
which
they
were
taking
turns
to
demonstrate
to
a
cheering
and
whooping
crowd
.
First
,
Fred
would
take
a
bite
out
of
the
orange
end
of
a
chew
,
at
which
he
would
vomit
spectacularly
into
a
bucket
they
had
placed
in
front
of
them
.
Then
he
would
force
down
the
purple
end
of
the
chew
,
at
which
the
vomiting
would
immediately
cease
.
Lee
Jordan
,
who
was
assisting
the
demonstration
,
was
lazily
Vanishing
the
vomit
at
regular
intervals
with
the
same
Vanishing
Spell
Snape
kept
using
on
Harry
's
potions
.
What
with
the
regular
sounds
of
retching
,
cheering
and
the
sound
of
Fred
and
George
taking
advance
orders
from
the
crowd
,
Harry
was
finding
it
exceptionally
difficult
to
focus
on
the
correct
method
for
Strengthening
Solution
.
Hermione
was
not
helping
matters
;
the
cheers
and
the
sound
of
vomit
hitting
the
bottom
of
Fred
and
George
's
bucket
were
punctuated
by
her
loud
and
disapproving
sniffs
,
which
Harry
found
,
if
anything
,
more
distracting
.
'
Just
go
and
stop
them
,
then
!
'
he
said
irritably
,
after
crossing
out
the
wrong
weight
of
powdered
griffin
claw
for
the
fourth
time
.
'
I
ca
n't
,
they
're
not
technically
doing
anything
wrong
,
'
said
Hermione
through
gritted
teeth
.
'
They
're
quite
within
their
rights
to
eat
the
foul
things
themselves
and
I
ca
n't
find
a
rule
that
says
the
other
idiots
are
n't
entitled
to
buy
them
,
not
unless
they
're
proven
to
be
dangerous
in
some
way
and
it
does
n't
look
as
though
they
are
.
'
She
,
Harry
and
Ron
watched
George
projectile-vomit
into
the
bucket
,
gulp
down
the
rest
of
the
chew
and
straighten
up
,
beaming
with
his
arms
wide
to
protracted
applause
.
'
You
know
,
I
do
n't
get
why
Fred
and
George
only
got
three
OWLs
each
,
'
said
Harry
,
watching
as
Fred
,
George
and
Lee
collected
gold
from
the
eager
crowd
.
'
They
really
know
their
stuff
.
'
'
Oh
,
they
only
know
flashy
stuff
that
's
of
no
real
use
to
anyone
,
'
said
Hermione
disparagingly
.
