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第19节

本章字数:2049字·更新时间:2026-11-10

“No,Ijustfeltanger–Icouldn’ttell–“

Harryfeltbadgered,confused,andHermionedidnothelpasshesaidinafrightenedvoice,“Yourscar,again?Butwhat’sgoingon?Ithoughtthatconnectionhadclosed!”

“Itdid,forawhile,”mutteredHarry;hisscarwasstillpainful,whichmadeithardtoconcentrate.“I–Ithinkit’sstartedopeningagainwheneverhelosescontrol,that’showitusedto–“

“Butthenyou’vegottocloseyourmind!”saidHermioneshrilly.“Harry,Dumbledoredidn’twantyoutousethatconnection,hewantedyoutoshutitdown,that’swhyyouweresupposedtouseOcclumency!OtherwiseVoldemortcanplantfalseimagesinyourmind,remember–“

“Yeah,Idoremember,thanks,”saidHarrythroughgrittedteeth;hedidnotneedHermionetotellhimthatVoldemorthadonceusedthisselfsameconnectionbetweenthemtoleadhimintoatrap,northatithadresultedinSirius’sdeath.Hewishedthathehadnottoldthemwhathehadseenandfelt;itmadeVoldemortmorethreatening,asthoughhewerepressingagainstthewindowoftheroom,andstillthepaininhisscarwasbuildingandhefoughtit:Itwaslikeresistingtheurgetobesick.

HeturnedhisbackonRonandHermione,pretendingtoexaminetheoldtapestryoftheBlackfamilytreeonthewall.ThenHermioneshrieked:HarrydrewhiswandagainandspunaroundtoseeasilverPatronussoarthroughthedrawingroomwindowandlanduponthefloorinfrontofthem,whereitsolidifiedintotheweaselthatspokewiththevoiceofRon’sfather.

“Familysafe,donotreply,wearebeingwatched.”

ThePatronusdissolvedintonothingness.Ronletoutanoisebetweenawhimperandagroananddroppedontothesofa:Hermionejoinedhim,grippinghisarm.

“They’reallright,they’reallright!”shewhispered,andRonhalflaughedandhuggedher.

“Harry,”hesaidoverHermione’sshoulder,“I–“

“It’snotaproblem,”saidHarry,sickenedbythepaininhishead.“It’syourfamily,‘courseyouwereworried.I’dfeelthesameway.”HethoughtofGinny.“Idofeelthesameway.”

Thepaininhisscarwasreachingapeak,burningasithadbackinthegardenoftheBurrow.FaintlyheheardHermionesay“Idon’twanttobeonmyown.CouldweusethesleepingbagsI’vebroughtandcampinheretonight?”

HeheardRonagree.Hecouldnotfightthepainmuchlonger.Hehadtosuccumb.

第10章“Bathroom,”hemuttered,andhelefttheroomasfastashecouldwithoutrunning.

Hebarelymadeit:Boltingthedoorbehindhimwithtremblinghands,hegraspedhispoundingheadandfelltothefloor,theninanexplosionofagony,hefelttheragethatdidnotbelongtohimpossesshissoul,sawalongroomlitonlybyfirelight,andthegiantblondDeathEateronthefloor,screamingandwrithing,andaslighterfigurestandingoverhim,wandoutstretched,whileHarryspokeinahigh,cold,mercilessvoice.

“More,Rowle,orshallweenditandfeedyoutoNagini?LordVoldemortisnotsurethathewillforgivethistimeYoucalledmebackforthis,totellmethatHarryPotterhasescapedagain?Draco,giveRowleanothertasteofourdispleasureDoit,orfeelmywrathyourself!”

Alogfellinthefire:Flamesreared,theirlightdartingacrossaterrified,pointedwhiteface–withasenseofemergingfromdeepwater,Harrydrewheavingbreathsandopenedhiseyes.

Hewasspread-eagledonthecoldblackmarblefloor,hisnoseinchesfromoneofthesilverserpenttailsthatsupportedthelargebathtub.Hesatup.Malfoy’sgaunt,petrifiedfaceseemedburnedontheinsideofhiseyes.Harryfeltsickenedbywhathehadseen,bytheusetowhichDracowasnowbeingputbyVoldemort.

Therewasasharpraponthedoor,andHarryjumpedasHermione’svoicerangout.

“Harry,doyouwantyourtoothbrush?I’vegotithere.”

“Yeah,great,thanks,”hesaid,fightingtokeephisvoicecasualashestooduptoletherin.ChapterTenKreacher’sTaleHarrywokeearlynextmorning,wrappedinasleepingbagonthedrawingroomfloor.Achinkofskywasvisiblebetweentheheavycurtains.Itwasthecool,clearblueofwateredink,somewherebetweennightanddawn,andeverythingwasquietexceptforRonandHermione’sslow,deepbreathing.Harryglancedoveratthedarkshapestheymadeonthefloorbesidehim.RonhadhadafitofgallantryandinsistedthatHermionesleeponthecushionsfromthesofa,sothathersilhouettewasraisedabovehis.Herarmcurvedtothefloor,herfingersinchesfromRon’s.Harrywonderedwhethertheyhadfallenasleepholdinghands.Theideamadehimfeelstrangelylonely.

Helookedupattheshadowyceiling,thecobwebbedchandelier.Lessthantwenty-fourhouseago,hehadbeenstandinginthesunlightattheentrancetothemarquee,waitingtoshowinweddingguests.Itseemedalifetimeaway.Whatwasgoingtohappennow?HelayonthefloorandhethoughtoftheHorcruxes,ofthedauntingcomplexmissionDumbledorehadlefthim…Dumbledore…

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