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- Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса
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'S
HE
KILLED
SIRIUS
!
'
bellowed
Harry
.
'S
HE
KILLED
HIM
--
I
'LL
KILL
HER
!
'
And
he
was
off
,
scrambling
up
the
stone
benches
;
people
were
shouting
behind
him
but
he
did
not
care
.
The
hem
of
Bellatrix
's
robes
whipped
out
of
sight
ahead
and
they
were
back
in
the
room
where
the
brains
were
swimming
...
She
aimed
a
curse
over
her
shoulder
.
The
tank
rose
into
the
air
and
tipped
.
Harry
was
deluged
in
the
foul-smelling
potion
within
:
the
brains
slipped
and
slid
over
him
and
began
spinning
their
long
coloured
tentacles
,
but
he
shouted
,
'
Wingardium
Leviosa
!
'
and
they
flew
off
him
up
into
the
air
.
Slipping
and
sliding
,
he
ran
on
towards
the
door
;
he
leapt
over
Luna
,
who
was
groaning
on
the
floor
,
past
Ginny
,
who
said
,
'
Harry
--
what
--
?
'
,
past
Ron
,
who
giggled
feebly
,
and
Hermione
,
who
was
still
unconscious
.
He
wrenched
open
the
door
into
the
circular
black
hall
and
saw
Bellatrix
disappearing
through
a
door
on
the
other
side
of
the
room
;
beyond
her
was
the
corridor
leading
back
to
the
lifts
.
He
ran
,
but
she
had
slammed
the
door
behind
her
and
the
walls
were
already
rotating
.
Once
more
,
he
was
surrounded
by
streaks
of
blue
light
from
the
whirling
candelabra
.
'
Where
's
the
exit
?
'
he
shouted
desperately
,
as
the
wall
rumbled
to
a
halt
again
.
'
Where
's
the
way
out
?
'
The
room
seemed
to
have
been
waiting
for
him
to
ask
.
The
door
right
behind
him
flew
open
and
the
corridor
towards
the
lifts
stretched
ahead
of
him
,
torch-lit
and
empty
.
He
ran
...
He
could
hear
a
lift
clattering
ahead
;
he
sprinted
up
the
passageway
,
swung
around
the
corner
and
slammed
his
fist
on
to
the
button
to
call
a
second
lift
.
It
jangled
and
banged
lower
and
lower
;
the
grilles
slid
open
and
Harry
dashed
inside
,
now
hammering
the
button
marked
'
Atrium
'
.
The
doors
slid
shut
and
he
was
rising
...
He
forced
his
way
out
of
the
lift
before
the
grilles
were
fully
open
and
looked
around
.
Bellatrix
was
almost
at
the
telephone
lift
at
the
other
end
of
the
hall
,
but
she
looked
back
as
he
sprinted
towards
her
and
aimed
another
spell
at
him
.
He
dodged
behind
the
Fountain
of
Magical
Brethren
:
the
spell
zoomed
past
him
and
hit
the
wrought-gold
gates
at
the
other
end
of
the
Atrium
so
that
they
rang
like
bells
.
There
were
no
more
footsteps
.
She
had
stopped
running
.
He
crouched
behind
the
statues
,
listening
.
'
Come
out
,
come
out
,
little
Harry
!
'
she
called
in
her
mock
baby
voice
,
which
echoed
off
the
polished
wooden
floors
.
'
What
did
you
come
after
me
for
,
then
?
I
thought
you
were
here
to
avenge
my
dear
cousin
!
'
