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Аноним3 октября 2025 г.Harry emerged from under the table to see Fred and George walking away, each carrying a stack of toast.14- Аноним3 октября 2025 г.Harry decided it was time to steer the conversation out of these dangerous waters.13
- Аноним3 октября 2025 г.“We’re not going to waste our last year here, though,” said Fred, looking affectionately around at the Great Hall. “We’re going to use it to do a bit of market research, find out exactly what the average Hogwarts student requires from his joke shop, carefully evaluate the results of our research, and then produce the products to fit the demand.”13
- Аноним3 октября 2025 г.“Look at today!” groaned Ron. “<…> all in one day! I wish Fred and George’d hurry up and get those Skiving Snackboxes sorted . . .”
“Do mine ears deceive me?” said Fred, arriving with George and squeezing onto the bench beside Harry. “Hogwarts prefects surely don’t wish to skive off lessons?”11 - Аноним3 октября 2025 г.“What are you still getting that for?” said Harry irritably,<…>
“It’s best to know what the enemy are saying,” said Hermione darkly, and she unfurled the newspaper and disappeared behind it, not emerging until Harry and Ron had finished eating.
“Nothing,” she said simply, rolling up the newspaper and laying it down by her plate.11 - Аноним3 октября 2025 г.With a whoosh and a clatter, hundreds of owls came soaring in through the upper windows. They descended all over the Hall, bringing letters and packages to their owners and showering the breakfasters with droplets of water; it was clearly raining hard outside. Hedwig was nowhere to be seen, but Harry was hardly surprised; his only correspondent was Sirius, and he doubted Sirius would have anything new to tell him after only twenty-four hours apart. Hermione, however, had to move her orange juice aside quickly to make way for a large damp barn owl bearing a sodden Daily Prophet in its beak.Читать далее13
- Аноним3 октября 2025 г.The enchanted ceiling above them echoed Harry’s mood; it was a miserable rain-cloud gray.13
- Аноним3 октября 2025 г.A line of fourth-year Ravenclaws was crossing the entrance hall; they caught sight of Harry and hurried to form a tighter group, as though frightened he might attack stragglers.13
- Аноним3 октября 2025 г.“if that means we’re supposed to get matey with the Slytherins, fat chance.”13
- Аноним3 октября 2025 г.“Yes, Lavender thinks so too,” she said gloomily.
“Been having a nice little chat with her about whether or not I’m a attention-seeking prat, have you?” Harry said loudly.14