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- Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса
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'
We
'll
have
to
,
Harry
,
she
'll
force
it
out
of
you
anyway
,
what
's
...
what
's
the
point
?
'
And
Hermione
began
to
cry
weakly
into
the
back
of
Millicent
Bulstrode
's
robes
.
Millicent
stopped
trying
to
squash
her
against
the
wall
immediately
and
dodged
out
of
her
way
looking
disgusted
.
'
Well
,
well
,
well
!
'
said
Umbridge
,
looking
triumphant
.
'
Little
Miss
Question-all
is
going
to
give
us
some
answers
!
Come
on
then
,
girl
,
come
on
!
'
'
Er
--
my
--
nee
--
no
!
'
shouted
Ron
through
his
gag
.
Ginny
was
staring
at
Hermione
as
though
she
had
never
seen
her
before
.
Neville
,
still
choking
for
breath
,
was
gazing
at
her
,
too
.
But
Harry
had
just
noticed
something
.
Though
Hermione
was
sobbing
desperately
into
her
hands
,
there
was
no
trace
of
a
tear
.
'
I
'm
--
I
'm
sorry
everyone
,
'
said
Hermione
.
'
But
--
I
ca
n't
stand
it
--
'
'
That
's
right
,
that
's
right
,
girl
!
'
said
Umbridge
,
seizing
Hermione
by
the
shoulders
,
thrusting
her
into
the
abandoned
chintz
chair
and
leaning
over
her
.
'N
ow
then
...
with
whom
was
Potter
communicating
just
now
?
'
'
Well
,
'
gulped
Hermione
into
her
hands
,
'
well
,
he
was
trying
to
speak
to
Professor
Dumbledore
.
'
Ron
froze
,
his
eyes
wide
;
Ginny
stopped
trying
to
stamp
on
her
Slytherin
captor
's
toes
;
and
even
Luna
looked
mildly
surprised
.
Fortunately
,
the
attention
of
Umbridge
and
her
minions
was
focused
too
exclusively
upon
Hermione
to
notice
these
suspicious
signs
.
