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- Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса
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'
There
are
ways
of
flying
other
than
with
broomsticks
,
'
said
Luna
serenely
.
'
I
s
'
pose
we
're
going
to
ride
on
the
back
of
the
Kacky
Snorgle
or
whatever
it
is
?
'
Ron
demanded
.
'
The
Crumple-Horned
Snorkack
ca
n't
fly
,
'
said
Luna
in
a
dignified
voice
,
'
but
they
can
,
and
Hagrid
says
they
're
very
good
at
finding
places
their
riders
are
looking
for
.
'
Harry
whirled
round
.
Standing
between
two
trees
,
their
white
eyes
gleaming
eerily
,
were
two
Thestrals
,
watching
the
whispered
conversation
as
though
they
understood
every
word
.
'
Yes
!
'
he
whispered
,
moving
towards
them
.
They
tossed
their
reptilian
heads
,
throwing
back
long
black
manes
,
and
Harry
stretched
out
his
hand
eagerly
and
patted
the
nearest
one
's
shining
neck
;
how
could
he
ever
have
thought
them
ugly
?
'
Is
it
those
mad
horse
things
?
'
said
Ron
uncertainly
,
staring
at
a
point
slightly
to
the
left
of
the
Thestral
Harry
was
patting
.
'
Those
ones
you
ca
n't
see
unless
you
've
watched
someone
snuff
it
?
'
'
Yeah
,
'
said
Harry
.
'
How
many
?
'
'
Just
two
.
'