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- Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса
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He
was
hurtling
along
the
corridor
towards
the
Department
of
Masteries
,
past
the
blank
stone
walls
,
past
the
torches
--
the
plain
black
door
was
growing
ever
larger
;
he
was
moving
so
fast
he
was
going
to
collide
with
it
,
he
was
feet
from
it
and
again
he
could
see
that
chink
of
faint
blue
light
--
The
door
had
flown
open
!
He
was
through
it
at
last
,
inside
a
black-walled
,
black-floored
circular
room
lit
with
blue-flamed
candles
,
and
there
were
more
doors
all
around
him
--
he
needed
to
go
on
--
but
which
door
ought
he
to
take
--
?
'
P
OTTER
!
'
Harry
opened
his
eyes
.
He
was
flat
on
his
back
again
with
no
memory
of
having
got
there
;
he
was
also
panting
as
though
his
really
had
run
the
length
of
the
Department
of
Mysteries
corridor
,
really
had
sprinted
through
the
black
door
and
found
the
circular
room
.
'
Explain
yourself
!
'
said
Snape
,
who
was
standing
over
him
,
looking
furious
.
'
I.
.
.
dunno
what
happened
,
'
said
Harry
truthfully
,
standing
up
.
There
was
a
lump
on
the
back
of
his
head
from
where
he
had
hit
the
ground
and
he
felt
feverish
.
'
I
've
never
seen
that
before
.
I
mean
,
I
told
you
,
I
've
dreamed
about
the
door
...
but
it
's
never
opened
before
...
'
'
You
are
not
working
hard
enough
!
'
For
some
reason
,
Snape
seemed
even
angrier
than
he
had
done
two
minutes
before
,
when
Harry
had
seen
into
his
teacher
's
memories
.
'
You
are
lazy
and
sloppy
,
Potter
,
it
is
small
wonder
that
the
Dark
Lord
--
'
'
Can
you
tell
me
something
,
sir
?
'
said
Harry
,
firing
up
again
.
'
Why
do
you
call
Voldemort
the
Dark
Lord
?
I
've
only
ever
heard
Death
Eaters
call
him
that
.
'
