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Молодые не способны постичь мысли и чувства стариков. Но старики обязаны помнить, как думают молодые… а я, похоже, стал забывать…

“Look …” Hagrid leaned toward him across the table, “I knew Sirius longer ’n you did. … He died in battle, an’ tha’s the way he’d’ve wanted ter go —”
“He didn’t want to go at all!” said Harry angrily.
Hagrid bowed his great shaggy head.
“Nah, I don’ reckon he did,” he said quietly. “But still, Harry … he was never one ter sit around at home an’ let other people do the fightin’. He couldn’ have lived with himself if he hadn’ gone ter help —”

“Like the fact that the person Sirius cared most about in the world was you,” said Dumbledore quietly. “Like the fact that you were coming to regard Sirius as a mixture of father and brother.”

“It is my fault that Sirius died,” said Dumbledore clearly. “Or I should say almost entirely my fault — I will not be so arrogant as to claim responsibility for the whole.

Sirius was a brave, clever, and energetic man, and such men are not usually content to sit at home in hiding while they believe others to be in danger.

Let the pain stop, thought Harry. Let him kill us. … End it, Dumbledore. … Death is nothing compared to this. …
And I’ll see Sirius again.

Lupin turned away from the archway as he spoke. It sounded as though every word was causing him pain.

some part of him realized, even as he fought to break free from Lupin, that Sirius had never kept him waiting before. … Sirius had risked everything, always, to see Harry, to help him. … If Sirius was not reappearing out of that archway when Harry was yelling for him as though his life depended on it, the only possible explanation was that he could not come back. … That he really was

“There’s nothing you can do, Harry —”
“Get him, save him, he’s only just gone through!”
“It’s too late, Harry —”
“We can still reach him —”
Harry struggled hard and viciously, but Lupin would not let go. …
“There’s nothing you can do, Harry … nothing. … He’s gone.”

“Give her hell from us, Peeves.”
And Peeves, whom Harry had never seen take an order from a student before, swept his belled hat from his head and sprang to a salute as Fred and George wheeled about to tumultuous applause from the students below and sped out of the open front doors into the glorious sunset.

“Yeah,” said Harry, watching uncomprehendingly as Sirius and Lupin beamed reminiscently. “Well … I thought he was a bit of an idiot.”
“Of course he was a bit of an idiot!” said Sirius bracingly. “We were all idiots! Well — not Moony so much,” he said fairly, looking at Lupin, but Lupin shook his head.

“Sirius?”
The man jumped and looked around. It was not Sirius, but Lupin.
“Harry!” he said, looking thoroughly shocked. “What are you — what’s happened, is everything all right?”
“Yeah,” said Harry. “I just wondered — I mean, I just fancied a — a chat with Sirius.”

Lupin returned with Sirius at his heels moments later.
“What is it?” said Sirius urgently, sweeping his long dark hair out of his eyes and dropping to the ground in front of the fire, so that he and Harry were on a level; Lupin knelt down too, looking very concerned. “Are you all right? Do you need help?”

“Well, you can just go straight to her and ask her to let you off on Friday,” said Angelina fiercely, “and I don’t care how you do it, tell her You-Know-Who’s a figment of your imagination if you like, just make sure you’re there!”
She stormed away.
“You know what?” Harry said to Ron and Hermione as they entered the Great Hall. “I think we’d better check with Puddlemere United whether Oliver Wood’s been killed during a training session, because she seems to be channeling his spirit.”

«То есть видел не будущее, а настоящее… странно, правда? Но полезно.»

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