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- Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса
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'
Well
,
we
were
always
going
to
fail
that
one
,
'
said
Ron
gloomily
as
they
ascended
the
marble
staircase
.
He
had
just
made
Harry
feel
rather
better
by
telling
him
how
he
had
told
the
examiner
in
detail
about
the
ugly
man
with
a
wart
on
his
nose
in
his
crystal
ball
,
only
to
look
up
and
realise
he
had
been
describing
his
examiner
's
reflection
.
'
We
should
n't
have
taken
the
stupid
subject
in
the
first
place
,
'
said
Harry
.
'S
till
,
at
least
we
can
give
it
up
now
.
'
'
Yeah
,
'
said
Harry
.
'N
o
more
pretending
we
care
what
happens
when
Jupiter
and
Uranus
get
too
friendly
.
'
'
And
from
now
on
,
I
do
n't
care
if
my
tea-leaves
spell
die
,
Ron
,
die
--
I
'm
just
chucking
them
in
the
bin
where
they
belong
.
'
Harry
laughed
just
as
Hermione
came
running
up
behind
them
.
He
stopped
laughing
at
once
,
in
case
it
annoyed
her
.
'
Well
,
I
think
I
've
done
all
right
in
Arithmancy
,
'
she
said
,
and
Harry
and
Ron
both
sighed
with
relief
.
'
Just
time
for
a
quick
look
over
our
star-charts
before
dinner
,
then
...
'
When
they
reached
the
top
of
the
Astronomy
Tower
at
eleven
o'clock
,
they
found
a
perfect
night
for
stargazing
,
cloudless
and
still
.
The
grounds
were
bathed
in
silvery
moonlight
and
there
was
a
slight
chill
in
the
air
.
Each
of
them
set
up
his
or
her
telescope
and
,
when
Professor
Marchbanks
gave
the
word
,
proceeded
to
fill
in
the
blank
star-chart
they
had
been
given
.
Professors
Marchbanks
and
Tofty
strolled
among
them
,
watching
as
they
entered
the
precise
positions
of
the
stars
and
planets
they
were
observing
.
All
was
quiet
except
for
the
rustle
of
parchment
,
the
occasional
creak
of
a
telescope
as
it
was
adjusted
on
its
stand
,
and
the
scribbling
of
many
quills
.
Half
an
hour
passed
,
then
ar
hour
;
the
little
squares
of
reflected
gold
light
flickering
on
the
:
ground
below
started
to
vanish
as
lights
in
the
castle
windows
were
extinguished
.
