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- Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса
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It
did
.
He
was
inside
the
circular
room
lined
with
doors
...
he
crossed
it
,
placed
his
hand
on
an
identical
door
and
it
swung
inwards
...
Now
he
was
in
a
long
,
rectangular
room
full
of
an
odd
mechanical
clicking
.
There
were
dancing
flecks
of
light
on
the
walls
but
he
did
not
pause
to
investigate
...
he
had
to
go
on
...
There
was
a
door
at
the
far
end
...
it
,
too
,
opened
at
his
touch
...
And
now
he
was
in
a
dimly
lit
room
as
high
and
wide
as
a
church
,
full
of
nothing
but
rows
and
rows
of
towering
shelves
,
each
laden
with
small
,
dusty
,
spun-glass
spheres
...
now
Harry
's
heart
was
beating
fast
with
excitement
...
he
knew
where
to
go
...
he
ran
forwards
,
but
his
footsteps
made
no
noise
in
the
enormous
,
deserted
room
...
There
was
something
in
this
room
he
wanted
very
,
very
much
...
Something
he
wanted
...
or
somebody
else
wanted
...
His
scar
was
hurting
...
BANG
!
Harry
awoke
instantly
,
confused
and
angry
.
The
dark
dormitory
was
full
of
the
sound
of
laughter
.
'
Cool
!
'
said
Seamus
,
who
was
silhouetted
against
the
window
.
'
I
think
one
of
those
Catherine
wheels
hit
a
rocket
and
it
's
like
they
mated
,
come
and
see
!
'
