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- Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса
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'
You
're
early
!
'
said
Hermione
,
moving
along
to
give
him
room
to
sit
down
.
'
I
thought
you
were
with
Cho
,
I
was
n't
expecting
you
for
another
hour
at
least
!
'
'
Cho
?
'
said
Rita
at
once
,
twisting
round
in
her
seat
to
stare
avidly
at
Harry
.
'
A
girl
?
'
She
snatched
up
her
crocodile-skin
handbag
and
groped
within
it
.
'
Its
none
of
your
business
if
Harry
's
been
with
a
hundred
girls
,
'
Hermione
told
Rita
coolly
.
'S
o
you
can
put
that
away
right
now
.
'
Rita
had
been
on
the
point
of
withdrawing
an
acid-green
quill
from
her
bag
.
Looking
as
though
she
had
been
forced
to
swallow
Stinksap
,
she
snapped
her
bag
shut
again
.
'
What
are
you
up
to
?
'
Harry
asked
,
sitting
down
and
staring
from
Rita
to
Luna
to
Hermione
.
'
Little
Miss
Perfect
was
just
about
to
tell
me
when
you
arrived
.
'
said
Rita
,
taking
a
large
slurp
of
her
drink
.
'
I
suppose
I
'm
allowed
to
talk
to
him
,
am
I
?
'
she
shot
at
Hermione
.
'
Yes
,
I
suppose
you
are
,
'
said
Hermione
coldly
.
Unemployment
did
not
suit
Rita
.
The
hair
that
had
once
been
set
in
elaborate
curls
now
hung
lank
and
unkempt
around
her
face
.
The
scarlet
paint
on
her
two-inch
talons
was
chipped
and
there
were
a
couple
of
false
jewels
missing
from
her
winged
glasses
.
She
took
another
great
gulp
of
her
drink
and
said
out
of
the
corner
of
her
mouth
,
'
Pretty
girl
,
is
she
,
Harry
?
'
'
One
more
word
about
Harry
's
love
life
and
the
deal
's
off
and
that
's
a
promise
,
'
said
Hermione
irritably
.
