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- Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса
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His
voice
echoed
around
the
room
,
but
there
was
no
answer
except
a
tiny
scuffing
sound
to
the
right
of
the
fire
.
'
Who
's
there
?
'
he
called
,
wondering
whether
it
was
just
a
mouse
.
Kreacher
the
house-elf
crept
into
view
.
He
looked
highly
delighted
about
something
,
though
he
seemed
to
have
recently
sustained
a
nasty
injury
to
both
hands
,
which
were
heavily
bandaged
.
'
It
's
the
Potter
boy
's
head
in
the
fire
,
'
Kreacher
informed
the
empty
kitchen
,
stealing
furtive
,
oddly
triumphant
glances
at
Harry
.
'
What
has
he
come
for
,
Kreacher
wonders
?
'
'
Where
's
Sirius
,
Kreacher
?
'
Harry
demanded
.
The
house-elf
gave
a
wheezy
chuckle
.
'M
aster
has
gone
out
,
Harry
Potter
.
'
'
Where
's
he
gone
?
Where
's
he
gone
,
Kreacher
?
'
Kreacher
merely
cackled
.
'
I
'm
warning
you
!
'
said
Harry
,
fully
aware
that
his
scope
for
inflicting
punishment
upon
Kreacher
was
almost
non-existent
in
this
position
.
'
What
about
Lupin
?
Mad-Eye
?
Any
of
them
,
are
any
of
them
there
?
'
