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- Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса
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'
We
know
what
you
are
keeping
in
the
Forest
,
Hagrid
!
'
Magorian
called
after
them
,
as
the
centaurs
slipped
out
of
sight
.
'
And
our
tolerance
is
waning
!
'
Hagrid
turned
and
gave
every
appearance
of
wanting
to
walk
straight
back
to
Magorian
.
'
Yeh
'll
tolerate
'
im
as
long
as
he
's
here
,
it
's
as
much
his
Forest
as
yours
!
'
he
yelled
,
as
Harry
and
Hermione
both
pushed
with
all
their
might
against
Hagrid
's
moleskin
waistcoat
in
an
effort
to
keep
him
moving
forwards
.
Still
scowling
,
he
looked
down
;
his
expression
changed
to
mild
surprise
at
the
sight
of
them
both
pushing
him
;
he
seemed
not
to
have
felt
it
.
'
Calm
down
,
you
two
,
'
he
said
,
turning
to
walk
on
while
they
parted
along
behind
him
.
'
Ruddy
old
mules
,
though
,
eh
?
'
'
Hagrid
,
'
said
Hermione
breathlessly
,
skirting
the
patch
of
nettles
they
had
passed
on
their
way
there
,
'
if
the
centaurs
do
n't
want
humans
in
the
Forest
,
it
does
n't
really
look
as
though
Harry
and
I
will
be
able
--
'
'
Ah
,
you
heard
what
they
said
,
'
said
Hagrid
dismissively
,
'
they
would
n't
hurt
foals
--
I
mean
,
kids
.
Anyway
,
we
can
'
let
ourselves
be
pushed
aroun
'
by
that
lot
.
'
'N
ice
try
,
'
Harry
murmured
to
Hermione
,
who
looked
crestfallen
.
At
last
they
rejoined
the
path
and
,
after
another
ten
minutes
,
the
trees
began
to
thin
;
they
were
able
to
see
patches
of
clear
blue
sky
again
and
,
in
the
distance
,
the
definite
sounds
of
cheering
and
shouting
.
'
Was
that
another
goal
?
'
asked
Hagrid
,
pausing
in
the
shelter
of
the
trees
as
the
Quidditch
stadium
came
into
view
.
'
Or
d'yeh
reckon
the
match
is
over
?
'
