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Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows

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  • Maria Sofia Guerraцитирует9 лет назад
    CHAPTER ONE
    THE DARK LORD ASCENDING
    The two men appeared out of nowhere, a few yards apart in the narrow, moonlit lane. For a second they stood quite still, wands directed at each other's chests; then, recognizing each other, they stowed their wands beneath their cloaks and started walking briskly in the same direction. “News?” asked the taller of the two. “The best,” replied Severus Snape. The lane was bordered on the left by wild, low-growing brambles, on the right by a high, neatly manicured hedge. The men's long cloaks flapped around their ankles as they marched. “Thought I might be late,” said Yaxley, his blunt features sliding in and out of sight as the branches of overhanging trees broke the moonlight. “It was a little trickier than I expected. But I hope he will be satisfied. You sound confident that your reception will be good?” Snape nodded, but did not elaborate. They turned right, into a wide driveway that led off the lane. The high hedge curved into them, running off into the distance beyond the pair of imposing wrought-iron gates barring the men’s way. Neither of them broke step: In silence both raised their left arms in a kind of salute and passed straight through, as though the dark metal was smoke.
    The yew hedges muffled the sound of the men’s footsteps. There was a rustle somewhere to their right: Yaxley drew his wand again pointing it over his companion’s head, but the source of the noise proved to be nothing more than a pure-white peacock, strutting majestically along the top of the hedge.
    “He always did himself well, Lucius. Peacocks …” Yaxley thrust his wand back under his cloak with a snort.
    A handsome manor house grew out of the darkness at the end of the straight drive, lights glinting in the diamond paned downstairs windows. Somewhere in the dark garden beyond the hedge a fountain was playing. Gravel crackled beneath their feet as Snape and Yaxley sped toward the front door, which swung inward at their approach, though no
  • b6942696096цитирует9 лет назад
    “And you still aren’t going to tell me why it’s so important to give Potter the sword?”
  • nickцитирует18 часов назад
    “Hedwig—Hedwig—”

    But the owl lay motionless and pathetic as a toy on the floor of her cage.
  • nickцитирует18 часов назад
    “Good-bye,” said Harry.

    She stopped and looked back. For a moment Harry had the strangest feeling that she wanted to say something to him
  • nickцитирует18 часов назад
    Then Dudley held out his large, pink hand.

    “Blimey, Dudley,” said Harry over Aunt Petunia’s renewed sobs, “did the dementors blow a different personality into you?”

    “Dunno,” muttered Dudley. “See you, Harry.”

    “Yeah…” said Harry, taking Dudley’s hand and shaking it. “Maybe. Take care, Big D.”
  • nickцитирует18 часов назад
    “Er—no, they don’t,” said Harry. “They think I’m a waste of space, actually, but I’m used to—”

    “I don’t think you’re a waste of space.”

    If Harry had not seen Dudley’s lips move, he might not have believed it. As it was, he stared at Dudley for several seconds before accepting that it must have been his cousin who had spoken; for one thing, Dudley had turned red. Harry was embarrassed and astonished himself.

    “Well… er… thanks, Dudley.”

    Again, Dudley appeared to grapple with thoughts too unwieldy for expression before mumbling, “You saved my life.”

    “Not really,” said Harry. “It was your soul the dementor would have taken…”
  • nickцитирует18 часов назад
    Dudley raised a large, hamlike hand to point at Harry.

    “Why isn’t he coming with us?”
  • Eugeniaцитируетв прошлом месяце
    “That wand’s more trouble than it’s worth,” said Harry. “And quite honestly,” he turned away from the painted portraits, thinking now only of the four-poster bed lying waiting for him in Gryffindor Tower, and wondering whether Kreacher might bring him a sandwich there, “I’ve had enough trouble for a lifetime
  • Eugeniaцитируетв прошлом месяце
    Happiness would come, Harry thought, but at the moment it was muffled by exhaustion, and the pain of losing Fred and Lupin and Tonks pierced him like a physical wound every few steps.
  • Eugeniaцитируетв прошлом месяце
    . He spotted Ginny two tables away; she was sitting with her head on her mother’s shoulder: There would be time to talk later, hours and days and maybe years in which to talk
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