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- Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса
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This
was
where
he
,
Harry
,
had
seen
him
...
He
ran
up
the
space
at
the
end
of
the
rows
,
staring
down
them
.
Empty
aisle
after
empty
aisle
flickered
past
.
He
ran
the
other
way
,
back
past
his
staring
companions
.
There
was
no
sign
of
Sirius
anywhere
,
nor
any
hint
of
a
struggle
.
'
Harry
?
'
Ron
called
.
'
What
?
'
He
did
not
want
to
hear
what
Ron
had
to
say
;
did
not
want
to
hear
Ron
tell
him
he
had
been
stupid
or
suggest
that
they
ought
to
go
back
to
Hogwarts
,
but
the
heat
was
rising
in
his
face
and
he
felt
as
though
he
would
like
to
skulk
down
here
in
the
darkness
for
a
long
while
before
facing
the
brightness
of
the
Atrium
above
and
the
others
'
accusing
stares
...
'
Have
you
seen
this
?
'
said
Ron
.
'
What
?
'
said
Harry
,
but
eagerly
this
time
--
it
had
to
be
a
sign
that
Sirius
had
been
there
,
a
clue
.
He
strode
back
to
where
they
were
all
standing
,
a
little
way
down
row
ninety-seven
,
but
found
nothing
except
Ron
staring
at
one
of
the
dusty
glass
spheres
on
the
shelf
.
'
What
?
'
Harry
repeated
glumly
.
'
It
's
--
it
's
got
your
name
on
,
'
said
Ron
.
Harry
moved
a
little
closer
.
Ron
was
pointing
at
one
of
the
small
glass
spheres
that
glowed
with
a
dull
inner
light
,
though
it
was
very
dusty
and
appeared
not
to
have
been
touched
for
many
years
.
