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- Джоан Роулинг
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- Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса
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'
Come
on
,
said
Harry
quietly
and
the
six
of
them
sprinted
off
down
the
hall
,
Harry
in
the
lead
,
past
the
fountain
towards
the
desk
where
the
watchwizard
who
had
weighed
Harry
's
wand
had
sat
,
and
which
was
now
deserted
.
Harry
felt
sure
there
ought
to
be
a
security
person
there
,
sure
their
absence
was
an
ominous
sign
,
and
his
feeling
of
foreboding
increased
as
they
passed
through
the
golden
gates
to
the
lifts
.
He
pressed
the
nearest
'd
own
'
button
and
a
lift
clattered
into
sight
almost
immediately
,
the
golden
grilles
slid
apart
with
a
great
,
echoing
clanking
and
they
dashed
inside
.
Harry
stabbed
the
number
nine
button
;
the
grilles
closed
with
a
bang
and
the
lift
began
to
descend
,
jangling
and
rattling
.
Harry
had
not
realised
how
noisy
the
lifts
were
on
the
day
he
had
come
with
Mr.
Weasley
;
he
was
sure
the
din
would
raise
every
security
person
within
the
building
,
yet
when
the
lilt
halted
,
the
cool
female
voice
said
,
'D
epartment
of
Mysteries
,
'
and
the
grilles
slid
open
.
They
stepped
out
into
the
corridor
where
nothing
was
moving
out
but
the
nearest
torches
,
flickering
in
the
rush
of
air
from
the
lift
.
Harry
turned
towards
the
plain
black
door
.
After
months
and
months
of
dreaming
about
it
,
he
was
here
at
last
.
'
Let
's
go
,
'
he
whispered
,
and
he
led
the
way
down
the
corridor
,
Luna
right
behind
him
,
gazing
around
with
her
mouth
slightly
open
.
'
OK
,
listen
,
'
said
Harry
,
stopping
again
within
six
feet
of
the
door
.
'M
aybe
...
maybe
a
couple
of
people
should
stay
here
as
a
--
as
a
lookout
,
and
--
'
'
And
how
're
we
going
to
let
you
know
something
's
coming
?
'
asked
Ginny
,
her
eyebrows
raised
.
'
You
could
be
miles
away
.
'
'
We
're
coming
with
you
,
Harry
,
'
said
Neville
.
'
Let
's
get
on
with
it
,
'
said
Ron
firmly
.
Harry
still
did
not
want
to
take
them
all
with
him
,
but
it
seemed
he
had
no
choice
.
He
turned
to
face
the
door
and
walked
forwards
...
just
as
it
had
in
his
dream
,
it
swung
open
and
he
marched
over
the
threshold
,
the
others
at
his
heels
.
They
were
standing
in
a
large
,
circular
room
.
Everything
in
here
was
black
including
the
floor
and
ceiling
;
identical
,
unmarked
,
handleless
black
doors
were
set
at
intervals
all
around
the
black
walls
,
interspersed
with
branches
of
candles
whose
flames
burned
blue
;
their
cool
,
shimmering
light
reflected
in
the
shining
marble
floor
made
it
look
as
though
there
was
dark
water
underfoot
.
