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- Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса
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'
Get
it
himself
?
'
shrieked
Bellatrix
,
over
a
cackle
of
mad
laughter
.
'
The
Dark
Lord
,
walk
into
the
Ministry
of
Magic
,
when
they
are
so
sweetly
ignoring
his
return
?
The
Dark
Lord
,
reveal
himself
to
the
Aurors
,
when
at
the
moment
they
are
wasting
their
time
on
my
dear
cousin
?
'
'S
o
,
he
's
got
you
doing
his
dirty
work
for
him
,
has
he
?
'
said
Harry
.
'
Like
he
tried
to
get
Sturgis
to
steal
it
--
and
Bode
?
'
'Ve
ry
good
,
Potter
,
very
good
...
'
said
Malfoy
slowly
.
'
But
the
Dark
Lord
knows
you
are
not
unintell
--
'N
OW
!
'
yelled
Harry
.
Five
different
voices
behind
him
bellowed
,
'RE
DUCTO
!
'
Five
curses
flew
in
five
different
directions
and
the
shelves
opposite
them
exploded
as
they
hit
;
the
towering
structure
swayed
as
a
hundred
glass
spheres
burst
apart
,
pearly-white
figures
unfurled
into
the
air
and
floated
there
,
their
voices
echoing
from
who
knew
what
long-dead
past
amid
the
torrent
of
crashing
glass
and
splintered
wood
now
raining
down
upon
the
floor
--
'
RUN
!
'
Harry
yelled
,
as
the
shelves
swayed
precariously
and
more
glass
spheres
began
to
fall
from
above
.
He
seized
a
handful
of
Hermione
's
robes
and
dragged
her
forwards
,
holding
one
arm
over
his
head
as
chunks
of
shelf
and
shards
of
glass
thundered
down
upon
them
.
A
Death
Eater
lunged
forwards
through
the
cloud
of
dust
and
Harry
elbowed
him
hard
in
the
masked
face
;
they
were
all
yelling
,
there
were
cries
of
pain
,
and
thunderous
crashes
as
the
shelves
collapsed
upon
themselves
,
weirdly
echoing
fragments
of
the
Seers
unleashed
from
their
spheres
--
Harry
found
the
way
ahead
clear
and
saw
Ron
,
Ginny
and
Luna
sprint
past
him
,
their
arms
over
their
heads
;
something
heavy
struck
him
on
the
side
of
the
face
but
he
merely
ducked
his
head
and
sprinted
onwards
;
a
hand
caught
him
by
the
shoulder
;
he
heard
Hermione
shout
,
'S
tupefy
!
'
The
hand
released
him
at
once
--
They
were
at
the
end
of
row
ninety-seven
;
Harry
turned
right
and
began
to
sprint
in
earnest
;
he
could
hear
footsteps
right
behind
him
and
Hermione
's
voice
urging
Neville
on
;
straight
ahead
,
the
door
through
which
they
had
come
was
ajar
;
Harry
could
see
the
glittering
light
of
the
bell
jar
;
he
pelted
through
the
doorway
,
the
prophecy
still
clutched
tight
and
safe
in
his
hand
,
and
waited
for
the
others
to
hurtle
over
the
threshold
before
slamming
the
door
behind
them
--
