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- Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса
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She
pulled
them
over
to
the
other
Thestrals
standing
around
and
one
by
one
managed
to
help
them
on
to
the
back
of
their
mount
.
All
three
looked
extremely
nervous
as
she
wound
their
hands
into
their
horses
mane
and
told
them
to
grip
tightly
before
she
got
back
on
to
her
own
steed
.
'
This
is
mad
,
'
Ron
murmured
,
moving
his
free
hand
gingerly
up
and
down
his
horse
's
neck
.
'M
ad
...
if
I
could
just
see
it
--
'
'
You
'd
better
hope
it
stays
invisible
,
'
said
Harry
darkly
.
'
We
all
ready
,
then
?
'
They
all
nodded
and
he
saw
live
pairs
of
knees
tighten
beneath
their
robes
.
'
OK
...
'
He
looked
down
at
the
back
of
his
Thestral
's
glossy
black
head
and
swallowed
.
'M
inistry
of
Magic
,
visitors
'
entrance
,
London
,
then
,
'
he
said
uncertainly
.
'
Er
...
if
you
know
...
where
to
go
...
'
For
a
moment
Harry
's
Thestral
did
nothing
at
all
;
then
,
with
a
sweeping
movement
that
nearly
unseated
him
,
the
wings
on
either
side
extended
;
the
horse
crouched
slowly
,
then
rocketed
upwards
so
fast
and
so
steeply
that
Harry
had
to
clench
his
arms
and
legs
tightly
around
the
horse
to
avoid
sliding
backwards
over
its
bony
rump
.
He
closed
his
eyes
and
pressed
his
face
down
into
the
horses
silky
mane
as
they
burst
through
the
topmost
branches
of
the
trees
and
soared
out
into
a
blood-red
sunset
.
Harry
did
not
think
he
had
ever
moved
so
fast
:
the
Thestral
streaked
over
the
castle
,
its
wide
wings
hardly
beating
;
the
cooling
air
was
slapping
Harry
's
face
;
eyes
screwed
up
against
the
rushing
wind
,
he
looked
round
and
saw
his
five
fellows
soaring
along
behind
him
,
each
of
them
bent
as
low
as
possible
into
the
neck
of
their
Thestral
to
protect
themselves
from
his
slipstream
.
They
were
over
the
Hogwarts
grounds
,
they
had
passed
Hogsmeade
;
Harry
could
see
mountains
and
gullies
below
them
.
As
the
daylight
began
to
fail
,
Harry
saw
small
collections
of
lights
as
they
passed
over
more
villages
,
then
a
winding
road
on
which
a
single
car
was
beetling
its
way
home
through
the
hills
...
