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- Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса
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But
Ron
had
already
pointed
his
wand
at
the
tank
.
'
Honest
,
Harry
,
they
're
brains
--
look
--
Accio
brain
!
'
The
scene
seemed
momentarily
frozen
.
Harry
,
Ginny
and
Neville
and
each
of
the
Death
Eaters
turned
in
spite
of
themselves
to
watch
the
top
of
the
tank
as
a
brain
burst
from
the
green
liquid
like
a
leaping
fish
:
for
a
moment
it
seemed
suspended
in
midair
,
then
it
soared
towards
Ron
,
spinning
as
it
came
,
and
what
looked
like
ribbons
of
moving
images
flew
from
it
,
unravelling
like
rolls
of
film
--
'
Ha
ha
ha
,
Harry
,
look
at
it
--
'
said
Ron
,
watching
it
disgorge
its
gaudy
innards
,
'
Harry
,
come
and
touch
it
;
bet
it
's
weird
--
'
'
RON
,
NO
!
'
Harry
did
not
know
what
would
happen
if
Ron
touched
the
tentacles
of
thought
now
flying
behind
the
brain
,
but
he
was
sure
it
would
not
be
anything
good
.
He
darted
forwards
but
Ron
had
already
caught
the
brain
in
his
outstretched
hands
.
The
moment
they
made
contact
with
his
skin
,
the
tentacles
began
wrapping
themselves
around
Ron
's
arms
like
ropes
.
'
Harry
,
look
what
's
happen
--
No
--
no
--
I
do
n't
like
it
--
no
,
stop
--
stop
--
'
But
the
thin
ribbons
were
spinning
around
Ron
's
chest
now
;
he
tugged
and
tore
at
them
as
the
brain
was
pulled
tight
against
him
like
an
octopus
's
body
.
'D
iffindo
!
'
yelled
Harry
,
trying
to
sever
the
feelers
wrapping
themselves
tightly
around
Ron
before
his
eyes
,
but
they
would
not
break
.
Ron
fell
over
,
still
thrashing
against
his
bonds
.
