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- Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса
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'
OK
,
then
,
'
he
said
,
a
bright
idea
occurring
,
'
Ron
and
I
will
take
these
two
and
go
ahead
,
and
Hermione
can
stay
here
with
you
three
and
she
'll
attract
more
Thestrals
--
'
'
I
'm
not
staying
behind
!
'
said
Hermione
furiously
.
'
There
's
no
need
,
'
said
Luna
,
smiling
.
'
Look
,
here
come
more
now
...
you
two
must
really
smell
...
'
Harry
turned
:
no
fewer
than
six
or
seven
Thestrals
were
picking
their
way
through
the
trees
,
their
great
leathery
wings
folded
tight
to
their
bodies
,
their
eyes
gleaming
through
the
darkness
.
He
had
no
excuse
now
.
'
All
right
,
'
he
said
angrily
,
'
pick
one
and
get
on
,
then
.
'
Harry
wound
his
hand
tightly
into
the
mane
of
the
nearest
Thestral
,
placed
a
foot
on
a
stump
nearby
and
scrambled
clumsily
on
to
the
horse
's
silken
back
.
It
did
not
object
,
but
twisted
its
head
around
,
fangs
bared
,
and
attempted
to
continue
its
eager
licking
of
his
robes
.
He
found
there
was
a
way
of
lodging
his
knees
behind
the
wing
joints
that
made
him
feel
more
secure
,
then
looked
around
at
the
others
.
Neville
had
heaved
himself
over
the
back
of
the
next
Thestral
and
was
now
attempting
to
swing
one
short
leg
over
the
creature
's
back
.
Luna
was
already
in
place
,
sitting
side-saddle
and
adjusting
her
robes
as
though
she
did
this
every
day
.
Ron
,
Hermione
and
Ginny
,
however
,
were
still
standing
motionless
on
the
spot
,
open-mouthed
and
staring
.
'
What
?
'
he
said
.
'
How
're
we
supposed
to
get
on
?
'
said
Ron
faintly
.
'
When
we
ca
n't
see
the
things
?
'
'
Oh
,
it
's
easy
,
'
said
Luna
,
sliding
obligingly
from
her
Thestral
and
marching
over
to
him
,
Hermione
and
Ginny
.
'
Come
here
...
'
