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- Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса
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'
Go
and
cope
with
it
then
!
'
Cho
said
furiously
,
turning
on
her
heel
and
stalking
off
.
Fuming
,
Harry
descended
the
stairs
to
Snape
's
dungeon
and
,
though
he
knew
from
experience
how
much
easier
it
would
be
for
Snape
to
penetrate
his
mind
if
he
arrived
angry
and
resentful
,
he
succeeded
in
nothing
but
thinking
of
a
few
more
things
he
should
have
said
to
Cho
about
Marietta
before
reaching
the
dungeon
door
.
'
You
're
late
,
Potter
,
'
said
Snape
coldly
,
as
Harry
closed
the
door
behind
him
.
Snape
was
standing
with
his
back
to
Harry
,
removing
,
as
usual
,
certain
of
his
thoughts
and
placing
them
carefully
in
Dumbledore
's
Pensieve
.
He
dropped
the
last
silvery
strand
into
the
stone
basin
and
turned
to
face
Harry
.
'S
o
,
'
he
said
.
'
Have
you
been
practising
?
'
'
Yes
,
'
Harry
lied
,
looking
carefully
at
one
of
the
legs
of
Snape
's
desk
.
'
Well
,
we
'll
soon
find
out
,
wo
n't
we
?
'
said
Snape
smoothly
.
'
Wand
out
,
Potter
.
'
Harry
moved
into
his
usual
position
,
facing
Snape
with
the
desk
between
them
.
His
heart
was
pumping
last
with
anger
at
Cho
and
anxiety
about
how
much
Snape
was
about
to
extract
from
his
mind
.
'
On
the
count
of
three
then
,
'
said
Snape
lazily
.
'
One
--
two
--
'
Snape
's
office
door
banged
open
and
Draco
Malfoy
sped
in
.
