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- Джоан Роулинг
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- Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса
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Harry
felt
as
though
he
had
been
pushed
hard
in
the
chest
;
he
staggered
several
steps
backwards
,
hit
some
of
the
shelves
covering
Snape
's
walls
and
heard
something
crack
.
Snape
was
shaking
slightly
,
and
was
very
white
in
the
face
.
The
back
of
Harry
's
robes
was
damp
.
One
of
the
jars
behind
him
had
broken
when
he
fell
against
it
;
the
pickled
slimy
thing
within
was
swirling
in
its
draining
potion
.
'Re
paro
,
'
hissed
Snape
,
and
the
jar
sealed
itself
at
once
.
'
Well
,
Potter
...
that
was
certainly
an
improvement
...
'
Panting
slightly
,
Snape
straightened
the
Pensieve
in
which
he
had
again
stored
some
of
his
thoughts
before
starting
the
lesson
,
almost
as
though
he
was
checking
they
were
still
there
.
'
I
do
n't
remember
telling
you
to
use
a
Shield
Charm
...
but
there
is
no
doubt
that
it
was
effective
...
'
Harry
did
not
speak
;
he
felt
that
to
say
anything
might
be
dangerous
.
He
was
sure
he
had
just
broken
into
Snape
's
memories
,
that
he
had
just
seen
scenes
from
Snape
's
childhood
.
It
was
unnerving
to
think
that
the
little
boy
who
had
been
crying
as
he
watched
his
parents
shouting
was
actually
standing
in
front
of
him
with
such
loathing
in
his
eyes
.
'
Let
's
try
again
,
shall
we
?
'
said
Snape
.
Harry
felt
a
thrill
of
dread
;
he
was
about
to
pay
for
what
had
just
happened
,
he
was
sure
of
it
.
They
moved
back
into
position
with
the
desk
between
them
,
Harry
feeling
he
was
going
to
find
it
much
harder
to
empty
his
mind
this
time
.
'
On
the
count
of
three
,
then
,
'
said
Snape
,
raising
his
wand
once
more
.
'
One
--
two
--
'
Harry
did
not
have
time
to
gather
himself
together
and
attempt
to
clear
his
mind
before
Snape
cried
,
'
Legilimens
!
'
