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- Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса
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'
You
do
care
,
'
said
Dumbledore
.
He
had
not
flinched
or
made
a
single
move
to
stop
Harry
demolishing
his
office
.
His
expression
was
calm
,
almost
detached
.
'
You
care
so
much
you
feel
as
though
you
will
bleed
to
death
with
the
pain
of
it
.
'
'
I
--
DO
N'T
!
'
Harry
screamed
,
so
loudly
that
he
felt
his
throat
might
tear
,
and
for
a
second
he
wanted
to
rush
at
Dumbledore
and
break
him
,
too
;
shatter
that
calm
old
face
,
shake
him
,
hurt
him
,
make
him
feel
some
tiny
part
of
the
horror
inside
himself
.
'
Oh
,
yes
,
you
do
,
'
said
Dumbledore
,
still
more
calmly
.
'
You
have
now
lost
your
mother
,
your
father
,
and
the
closest
thing
to
a
parent
you
have
ever
known
.
Of
course
you
care
.
'
'
YOU
DO
N'T
KNOW
HOW
I
FEEL
!
'
Harry
roared
.
'
YOU
--
STANDING
THERE
--
YOU
--
'
But
words
were
no
longer
enough
,
smashing
things
was
no
more
help
;
he
wanted
to
run
,
he
wanted
to
keep
running
and
never
look
back
,
he
wanted
to
be
somewhere
he
could
not
see
the
clear
blue
eyes
staring
at
him
,
that
hatefully
calm
old
face
.
He
turned
on
his
heel
and
ran
to
the
door
,
seized
the
doorknob
again
and
wrenched
at
it
.
But
the
door
would
not
open
.
Harry
turned
back
to
Dumbledore
.
'
Let
me
out
,
'
he
said
.
He
was
shaking
from
head
to
foot
.
'N
o
,
'
said
Dumbledore
simply
.
