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- Гарри Поттер и Орден Феникса
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The
silence
within
the
office
was
absolute
.
Neither
Dumbledore
nor
Harry
nor
any
of
the
portraits
made
a
sound
.
Even
Fawkes
had
fallen
silent
.
'
Professor
Dumbledore
?
'
Harry
said
very
quietly
,
for
Dumbledore
,
still
staring
at
the
Pensieve
,
seemed
completely
lost
in
thought
.
'
It
...
did
that
mean
...
what
did
that
mean
?
'
'
It
meant
,
'
said
Dumbledore
,
'
that
the
person
who
has
the
only
chance
of
conquering
Lord
Voldemort
for
good
was
born
at
the
end
of
July
,
nearly
sixteen
years
ago
.
This
boy
would
be
born
to
parents
who
had
already
defied
Voldemort
three
times
.
'
Harry
felt
as
though
something
was
closing
in
on
him
.
His
breathing
seemed
difficult
again
.
'
It
means
--
me
?
'
Dumbledore
surveyed
him
for
a
moment
through
his
glasses
.
'
The
odd
thing
,
Harry
,
'
he
said
softly
,
'
is
that
it
may
not
have
meant
you
at
all
.
Sybill
's
prophecy
could
have
applied
to
two
wizard
boys
,
both
born
at
the
end
of
July
that
year
,
both
of
whom
had
parents
in
the
Order
of
the
Phoenix
,
both
sets
of
parents
having
narrowly
escaped
Voldemort
three
times
.
One
,
of
course
,
was
you
.
The
other
was
Neville
Longbottom
.
'
'
But
then
...
but
then
,
why
was
it
my
name
on
the
prophecy
and
not
Neville
's
?
'
'
The
official
record
was
re-labelled
after
Voldemort
's
attack
on
you
as
a
child
,
'
said
Dumbledore
.
'
It
seemed
plain
to
the
keeper
of
the
Hall
of
Prophecy
that
Voldemort
could
only
have
tried
to
kill
you
because
he
knew
you
to
be
the
one
to
whom
Sybill
was
referring
.
'
