Friday, May 14, 2010

Steel Solutions Head Gasket Repair

We could change the world if God give us the source code

I use the custom with the anniversary,
To send wishes as much as flowers in May, I wish
you really with all the cordiality
By happiness your soul filled with joy
What, you still wish?
Health and wealth!
Sixes in Totka, as well as a huge drop!
Siedmiomilowych shoes and hats invisibility, fulfilling the wishes of a small
goldfish
Laying the golden egg, Aladdin's Lamp, Ali Baba
Sesame and generous genie,
Blue beads, mirrors, magic
Flying Carpet, and many talents. Same
nice prospects, witty comments,
Many people-friendly, many well-wishers. Weights
success small, big, giant,
applause and recognition and numerous promotions.
apartments in New York, a villa in Copenhagen,
cozy garsoniery somewhere in Prague, Czech Republic,
Residency in Italy, a small chalet in the Alps, And another shelter in the selected region.
Cruise around the world, somewhere in the unknown expeditions
glamorous experience, taste new spices.
Maybe the Nobel Prize in any category,
I live in a perpetual state of euphoria.
to this good health, peace, love, much joy
of life and eternal youth.

few scanty information and the key is not known from what. And just to help defaulting Slytherin, aristocrat-freak, the inconsolable grief widow and ex-aurora, which is true once saved the world, but the last few years had already forgotten how to do it. On top of all disappeared like a stone in the water when he was most needed


- may just led a criminal matter. - Has interrupted thread. - Or business? Kingsley is not something you ordered?
- He had - has confirmed.
- No we are at home - he was pleased Potter. - What was that?
- Hagrid broke the monopoly of spirit - she explained. - He lived in the bush for moonshine cottage.
- Really? - Sincerely interested in the boy. - I wonder how many ...

Zabini looked at her stealthily pasażerce who barely drew a wand from behind the suspenders, revealing at the same time almost the entire leg. The boy knew anatomy very well, and finally studied medicine, so he could vouch that it is an exceptionally beautiful specimen women's legs. As much as wanted to touch and explore in more detail. My grandfather would say that he hocks like chestnut, which he could not afford Duce - he even flashed through my head.


- was never about what I want. - Slytherin's face flitted a shadow.
- Everyone has a choice.
- Maybe in your world, Potter. - Harry went a step forward, not taking his gaze from the eyes of Malfoy.
- If you had not noticed, we inhabit the same goddamn world.

- promises nothing mean, Potter.
- are a measure of trust.
Malfoy snickered.
- I like someone who should be trusted in this situation?
Harry looked at him angrily.
- It works both ways, Malfoy. You trust me that it met, and I will, that by accepting it.
- Just as you trust the sun also rises that today?
- Exactly.
Malfoy finally turned and faced Harry a sharp look.
- Then why bother coming here and checking it every day?
Harry shut his mouth, then opened them, to say something, and again closed. He turned his head, feeling in the heart of inexplicable sadness.
- That's why you're here, Malfoy?
Slytherin laughed again, but it was not a pleasant laugh.
- And why not, Potter? Is there some other reason?

THERE MUST BE SOME KIND OF WAY OUT OF HERE THERE
'S TOO MUCH CONFUSION I CAN NOT GET
NO RELIEF
NONE WILL LEVEL ON THE LINE NOBODY OF IT
IS WORTH

There Must Be Some Kind Of Way Out of here
there's too much confusion and I can not get no relief

If pride is measured as liters of water, it would not fit into the ocean.

"But he sat and sat and sat and sat something like that sitting, as the incumbent in his seat, was so absolute in that seat, the seat, being finitely stupid, but it was also overwhelming."
Gombrowicz, Witold Gombrowicz.


- Yeah. In the end, may flee abroad - I replied skeptically, making lists.

- It's not our business, sir. Her Majesty's garden cleaned up, no matter that we switched to the garden waste neighbor.



with passion and everything to give
Z pasją
żyć przez cały czas
Z pasją
każdego dnia
Powraca do mnie to
co robić odwagę mam
(Ina Deter)

. Zażartość dyskusji miała właśnie przekroczyć granicę, za którą przedmioty martwe nagle nabierają życia i zaczynają latać w powietrzu i rozbijać się o co popadnie.

jeśli raz wejrzysz w Ciemność, nigdy nie uwolnisz się od Jej brzemienia.


Pajączki są z reguły nieszkodliwe, to my jesteśmy szkodliwi dla nich - podeszwy butów są twarde.
Czy pająki mają swoje niebo?



ideal man should always speak more than thoughts, and I always think more than he says. Oscar Wilde



"What one child, unable to sleep in the Heat of the Night, is not desired to see the sky sailing ship of Peter Pan?" I'll teach you how to see this ship. "


Draco watched without a word, outgoing boy, he was not that bad. Almost glad that Harry is so angry. So alive - and furious that he could ignite the locker room without a word, by their very presence, smiling blond with a happy twinkle in his eye.


Potter grimaced but said nothing, because Sirius - convinced that no one has seen - he gave him the eye and smiled significantly. Apparently Black - although he did not drink quite a few years - in the basement had sufficient power reserve to the tea, which could regale tortured godson.
Niedoczekanie! - The second time she thought Hermione. Harry is sober, even if she had to drink the whole drink. Or pour it in the spirit of God Zabiniego guilty.


Bath Tub Drain Protector



Thoughts
desires to subdue tenderly dressed up in content
Fear ashamed of and has
of Silence, which is filled with tons of
day so saturated with day to day
saturate.


Shot, shot, blood, blood KABUM!
Hey you that, you live in heaven, please lend me your comb! They surrounded

Severus, whose remark irked that his devoted, but try to tolerate them. Hermione knew that if he had said, he risked brutally honest fight. Snape all those years learned to maneuver on the borderline of truth. Do not lie, but leave a shadow of doubt. He liked the ambiguity and frustration caused by it. This represented his talent and at the same time ensured a safety zone, which was now devoid of


Jan Stanislaw Kiczora: autumnal nostalgia

Zjesienniłem the whole, shell and skeleton,
memorial summer waking time is somewhere zasuszył,
feel like unwanted into fence St. John's,
with discoloration on the body, the soul pożółkłością. cold and wet as I'm weeping rain,
A bell shakes the fear in me, or fear,
I look at what we do not have and I know - I see ..

wind in the park today pastures over zerwanym leaf
sticky, heavy, sluggish from the cold damp,
What could dance with reddish-golden,
radius can he, after all what could it lemon sole.

As this leaf is still rusty, and I feel gloomy, unfriendly
world I look cloudy,
Although it may smolder in me, in the particles poniektórych,
desire that although the nights - nocturne laugh.









Hanna Dikta: my autumn ladies

for that entailed
patterned gawroszki
nasączałam
honey lips and thought

let you chew the bitter lemon peel

touch the scars


please hide me in autumn's aroma mist

wet leaves and yellow upholstered antonówek

I'll put it under my pillow and then
rozpalimy River
our first outbreak

ukołyszemy hope
last days of summer


a) The boy petted the dog.
b) the dog was happy.
c) Dogs do not exist.
d) The boy petted some animals.
e) The boy likes dogs.
f) the boy's hand touched the dog's skin.


makes a smile more than three punches. A and - no noise, and the hand does not hurt, and not to destroy the furniture, and medals are not buzzing.


"Afraid of love, is afraid of life, who fear life are already three quarters dead."
(Bertrand Russell)

"It's sad that fools are so confident, and smart people are so full of doubts."
(Bertrand Russell)

"I like work. Fascinates me. I can sit and look at it for hours."
(Jerome K. Jerome)


Monday, May 10, 2010

Memorial Plaque Wording Samples

ballad couple un loco

something but never disappears. You know what? Love. Blurred, changing, growing and subsiding. Tears your heart, you bleed so that topisz in its own blood, and then she comes back for more. But it never disappears. Does not go away with time, do not go away and certainly will not leave you just because someone hurt you so much that you get the feeling that this will not survive. Love, true love that will harass you to death. I hurt, God, how it hurts a lot.






My first wedding





Hide
sorrows in the pocket and relax your little body.
Show where the joy of waking, where it germinates
morning.

Show me your hands soft,
Exit thoughts in front of, I would be proud
Have all of you in my arms. Have
right to you - I
us to live clean - beautiful.

I throw it all sorrows,

wariat.podszedł looks just like me to dance, he bowed and said: "I know I'm a bit mad, mad, mad,


Ballad for a madman
know those evenings in the great old cities,
left the house at dusk and again the same story, street, and myself.
And suddenly appeared ...
looks just like a madman. I have one I can see him, and could only think so?
Meanwhile, he approached me to dance, he bowed and said:
I know, I'm a bit mad, mad, mad,
the roofs, see the moon sweeping through the darkness, a procession of musicians
waltz dancing in a circle, and with them
streets one hundred ... So come on out and dance, come on!
Yes, I am a bit mad, mad, mad,
the city look down from the high nest
sadness I saw your ... So I cry, "Get up and dance!"
for you in the dark lit up a thousand stars.

Madman, madman, madman!
lonely When you go to sleep again, its harbor,
cross the bed of your cool, white drown,
your heart will find the shore,
wake them, wake them.
Madman, madman, madman.
How demented acrobat or clown
cast into the abyss of your mouth, I fall to the bottom of your heart,
that does not sleep now that he wants to love,
convince you.

And so it encourages me crazy for a flight
invites you to a fabulously high-performance dream:
and soon we are flying with a flutter of wings
bird and sing! We applaud
street:
bravo, bravo mad!
A piano and bass playing
us to dance.
and surrounded us, the people are beautiful ....
A madman, my -
laughing woke bells throughout the city,
finally looked at me at me, smiled and said: "Although I am a tad
mad, mad, mad,
Love me like that, go to my heart.
procession of musicians to the dance will attract you, so
pofruń, fly with me .... I come on and dance, and fly!
Although I am so mad, mad, mad,
Love me like that, to love, open up,
I teach you to love ... So come and fly and believe that I
that's you and me .... tralala lalalala!
Bravo, bravo! You're
wariat, ja jestem wariat. A moze to
Świat zwariował? Świat jest Szaleńców
peel!






A while back I had a beautiful love

won my heart that I could never forget.
But it was, and I thought
never

have a chance to fall in love again.
But as bird came from a beautiful
rain in the evening star.
And I looked and asked for a wish,
and was the first time I saw you love

Poor woman
of this impossible love

not want to live suffering because you're not here with me
Poor woman living desperate love


I can not win you do not know what I do.

My heart could not love

asked why I do not know answer.

And I walked away wanting to forget that

only belonged to that man was.
But
found lost in the fog
the key to my soul
at dawn. Unwittingly

gradually opened

all the feelings that I forgot.












Astor Piazzolla - Balada para un loco

The afternoons in Buenos Aires have that which I see? I leave home
Arenales, as always in the street and in my ...
When, suddenly, from behind a tree, it appears. Rare mix of penultimate
hobo
and first cop on the trip to Venus. Middle
melon head
shirt stripes painted on the skin, two half
nailed soles of the feet
and a free taxi flag raised in each hand.
seems that only I see it,
Because it passes between people and mannequins Le Guin,
given three traffic lights
celestial lights and oranges from the bowl on the corner
will cast their blossoms.
And so, half dancing, half flying,
is removed melon, greets me,
gave me a flag and says:

(Sung)

I know I'm crazy, crazy, crazy ...
not you see the moon rolling in Callao,
a parade of astronauts and children, with a waltz, dancing around me ...
Dance! Come! Fly!

I know I'm crazy, crazy, crazy ...
I see Buenos Aires from the nest of a sparrow
and I saw you so sad ... Come! Fly! Felt! ...
the crazy guy that I have for you.

Loco! Crazy! Crazy!
After dark on your Buenos Aires alone,
by the shores of your
sheet will come with a poem and a trombone
to stay up the heart.

Loco! Crazy! Crazy!
As an insane jump stunt,
into the abyss of your neck until you feel your heart freaked
that freedom ...
You'll see!

(Spoken)

And so in saying, the crazy
invites me to ride his super-sport
illusion And we will run over the cornices
with a swallow in the engine!

De Vieytes applaud: "Viva!" Viva! "
fools who invented Love,
and an angel and a soldier and a girl
give us a dancing waltz.

come out to greet the beautiful people ...
And crazy, but you, what do I know?:
causes bell with your laughter,
and finally looks at me, singing softly:

(Sung)

Quereme well, crazy, crazy, crazy .. .
climb up this insane tenderness in me,
lark ponete this wig and fly!
Fly with me now! Come, fly, come!

Quereme well, crazy, crazy, crazy ...
open up your love we will try
the magical madness of reviving ...
Come, fly, come! Trai-lai-la-larara!

(Yelling)

ˇViva! ˇViva! ˇViva!
Loca el y loca yo...
ˇLocos! ˇLocos! ˇLocos!
ˇLoca el y loca yo





Hakuna matata

Hakuna Matata!
What a wonderful phrase
Hakuna Matata!
Ain't no passing craze

It means no worries
For the rest of your days
It's our problem-free philosophy
Hakuna Matata!

When he was a young warthog
When I was a young warthog
He found his aroma lacked a certain appeal
He could clear the savannah after ev'ry meal
I'm a sensitive soul though I seem thick-skinned
And it hurt that my friends never stood downwind

And, oh, the shame
Thoughta changin' my name
And I got downhearted
Ev'rytime that I...

Hakuna Matata!
What a wonderful phrase
Hakuna Matata!
Ain't no passing craze

It means no worries
For the rest of your days
It's our problem-free philosophy

Hakuna Matata!
(Repeat)






I had a dream - of the wide open prairie
I had a dream - of the pale morning sky
I had a dream - that we flew on golden wings
And we were the same - just the same - you and I
Follow your heart - little child of the west wind
Follow the voice - that's calling you home
Follow your dreams - but always, remember me
I am your brother - under the sun

We are like birds of a feather
We are two hearts joined together We will be
forever as they
My brother under the sun Wherever

you hear - the wind in the canyon Wherever you see
- the buffalo run Wherever you go
- I'll be there beside you
Cos you are my brother - my brother under the sun




"So many VCRs so little time! " xD
How witches in the witch?


blasphemous I dreamed my dream!


Principle of equivalent trade
're pro or you're a noob.
That's life.


I jizzed in my pants!

I'm on the BOAT!


Sunday, May 9, 2010

The Cure Vasomotorrhinitis

clowning

Aglaja looked at me, till my limbs returned to his seat. While the deck during the performances exhibited his feline grace, Aglaja used the lower growth, demonstrating the mobility of the mouse. Her facial expression rapidly and constantly changing, and when glided Talia, waving her whole body, she ran Aglaja jumps here and there. Suddenly
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flashed past me and gave me a good solid kick in the butt. I could not even blink, and found itself in a safe distance.
growled at her like a mad bear on the malignant mouse and began to clumsily chasing, grabbing hands air. But she did dodge, squatted and encircled me, for all the difficulties of imparting successive kicks. We continued this for a short time. I stopped, panting heavily, and wiping the sweat from his brow. She kept away from me, laughing laughter. I went to the bag and took out the mace. She stopped laughing and confronted me uneasy glance. I stepped back arm wanting to throw it. She stopped me, a gesture, reached into his bag and took out the two clubs. He shook me. I replied to this by removing the next two. Evened my number, reaching the third, and began juggling.
duel-What was the outcome so far, sir? - Shouted the emperor. Near
tie - announced. - She is great.
What do you say, lady? - Asked Aglaja.
I am pointing at you - ruled Euphrosyne. - But this clown is a talented man. All goes well to you.
not without reason - said Aglaja. - Cesarzowo whether I can introduce my husband, Feste?
My lord and emperor, can I introduce my wife, Aglaja? - I added. Alexis looked at
Euphrosyne and burst out laughing.
- knew about it, my dear? - Boomed. 279

- not even suspected anything - she said, wa
climb breath. - But it's wonderful!
-I must admit that having trefnisia a wife has its advantages! - I cried. Like her husband
jester - Aglaja interjected.
First of all, many marriages going wrong, because one party is suspected second, that only plays the fool - I added.
But in our view is clowning bread - said Aglaja. - So do not assume this. And whenever we disagree ... A agree! - I tried it outshout.
Whenever we disagree ... - Repeated, thunderous me up.
agree ...
Or when we argue - shouted angry - then buffoons, we can easily do things forbidden to ordinary people.
For example, what are they? - She asked Empress.
- for example, throw in their clubs - said
and started a duo.
- and knives - I added, including juggling them. -1
swords!
-1 ax!
Arena was filled with sharp objects, fruwającymi in the air, and we are broadly for the entire number, smiled to himself, eventually being husband and wife.
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We did acrobatic tricks, improvised couplets, played on instruments and entertained the imperial couple and their entourage of more than two hours. Aglaja Wiola was liberated, which threw off their invisible to the restrictions imposed by the requirements of the label and the true - costume Claudius. Laughter filled the arena and could not tell where it ended with the merits of Feste, and began to Aglaia.
imperial couple was playing like royalty. Even I noticed that holding hands, much to the surprise and even dismay of the family. And probably even Filokseni-tes once snorted a laugh, which I think should be regarded as a true triumph.
We finished at the great applause, and Alexius was in such good spirits that he invited the common Eufrozyna feast! With joy accepted the invitation and all we came, when they went out of the box.
Probably never a great time - confessed Aglaja when We packed up. When we played
, counted, it was your fourth disguise, since I know - commented.
-I?
I thought how happy I am that I have this ever-changing woman. Most of the men for a change requires a lover.
Hmm. Well, it seems to me that our plan to succeed. Everyone knows that we are under the protection of Eufry and her husband. Now my virtue should not be jeopardized.
damn it!




again and Perenelle Nicholas met at the summer sky. The last time. Remember the past forever, goodbye to them like old friends. We both knew that the next longer see, moreover, does not want.
held hands, walked to the gate, as did almost all his life. Death is just a new challenge for an orderly mind, is not it? Moves
together, smiling into the void.



- I said I would come - he said, but Malfoy did not look at him.
- Promises do not mean anything, Potter.
- are a measure of trust.
Malfoy snickered.
- I like someone who should be trusted in this situation?
Harry looked at him angrily.
- It works both ways, Malfoy. You trust me that it met, and I will, that by accepting it.
- Just as you trust the sun also rises that today?
- Exactly.
Malfoy finally turned and faced Harry a sharp look.
- Then why bother coming here and checking it every day?
Harry shut his mouth, then opened them to say something, and again closed. He turned his head, feeling in the heart of inexplicable sadness.
- That's why you're here, Malfoy?
Slytherin laughed again, but it was not a pleasant laugh.
- And why not, Potter? Is there some other reason?
- Oh, I do not know - a bit off, Harry. - Able to enjoy the beauty of nature, or something like that?
- Sure. And you are just birds chirping every morning breaks out of bed. Harry turned
abruptly and looked at Malfoy. On the face of Slytherin drew a pure mockery.
- What do you know, Malfoy? - He asked, looking at him from under half-closed eyelids.
- Well, I ask you, Potter. The whole school knows about your insomnia. Finnigan is more gossip than any witch. People control the length and frequency of your dream as a barometer of evil.




"Sunflower"

Employed by the sun dances on the market in the green jersey

saying: Life is beautiful!

but hardly anyone believes him.
-Awad

"Pleasure stawmy altars, let
drunken impudence,
and may be found in the goblet
and immortality"
"Drinking Falerno" A. Asnyk

For a moment, unconsciously staring at the door, where the teacher was gone, and my head przewijały him the events of recent days. He felt, as he becomes a kind of peace. A quiet man who had just decided, and will seek to implement the plan at any price. Well, since she has no time to help me, I have to arrange it yourself. At this point, Harry decided, that will not give up without a fight. Since his "comrades" want to play that way, he will not owe them, which meant nothing less than more, that the rest of Godric Gryffindor House residents has just been denounced war. In the end I am the son of his father, a son of Huncwot. Dad probably turned over in his grave, seeing that I let them pull so long. It's high time to give this palantom lesson.


Snake In the House of Harry would be treated equally with others and ultimately it would give him the chance of mixing with the crowd and being just a boy. Nobody would it was not on a pedestal, as did his współdomownicy. Most of the Slytherins come from well-known, powerful families. Fame was not for them nothing more than a tool that can be used against the enemy.


Harry touched his arm lightly into Snape's embrace, so old man loosened a little grip, but do not let it completely. You are very variable, he thought, amazed at the Potions Master. Why not choose a single personality in the end and you stick to it, huh? Albus leaned back comfortably in his chair, one hand covering the waist and the other przeczesując beard.



"If both the past and the external world exist only in our mind, the mind can control, what then?"
Orwell - "1984"



Another peculiarity for Neville was a strange friendship which established between them and the three Ślizgonami. Once you have them pierced by the callous and malicious mask companions were quite entertaining - especially Blaise, in the opinion of Neville.
Zabini initially seemed to be full of reserves, but after closer acquaintance, it turned out that this is a very clever fellow, which in his bosom full of relevant and uszczypliwych comments, which sometimes have led Neville to laugh during classes. Snape in their lessons and joined the Gryffindors Slytherins in pairs, thus providing care for Harry Draco. Ron, to his great dismay, he was forced to work alone, and accompanied by Pansy Hermione that made use of every little opportunity to pique prefektce Gryffindor. Neville learned eventually control the outbursts of laughter in the classroom, for which his współdomownicy could be only grateful to him.
Harry was still surprised by the support they showed him Ginny and Neville. Slytherins in some way explained that they understood, which passed - at least that he had the feeling - but do not expect them until after the care and welfare. In particular, Draco surprise him endlessly. The blond was still sarcastic and self-centered, but managed Ślizgonami so that no Griffon was not able to substitute Harry's legs and swiveled him a number. Harry smiled, blowing out the front unruly wisps. Draco was indeed a very intriguing character.




What kind of damage? - He asked, swallowing hard saliva. Man look dim.
- Miscellaneous. Can lead to insanity, death or total paralysis. There is also the possibility of a permanent presence of prophetic dreams. We're not sure - the Potions Master replied, but seeing Harry's implicit view, he added sharply: - I do not know - trying to clearly recognize the seriousness of the situation of the boy. Przyłapanego the kombinatorstwie Griffon flooded guilt, so he left eye.
- But .. - "He began.
- No buts, Potter. The last thing you need is tempting fate ... and his own sanity - Snape said, crossing his hands on his chest.
Harry watched his teacher, trying to verify the opinion that made his earlier about it, with what the man represented him now. He did not trust him, but some part of his soul would. This part told him that this man would understand it, no longer treat him as a brat dissolved. However, a much greater part preferred to withdraw, fearing it to bestow trust. Fearing that the man and eventually turn away from him, like the rest of the wizarding community, no matter what he may be nice now.


blond for a moment he wondered if his godfather may have something in common with those dreams. But after he realized that he preferred not to know. In the fires of hell, of course, that I want, snorted in my mind. Still a little and start acting like a true Gryffindor, derided by itself, but after a while, ignore your inner voice, came to the conclusion that arguing with imagined voices is far below their dignity.


had much tact, and that's what an avalanche of self-centeredness as a tornado, but he never would come to his mind that children are sufficiently important to behave rudely to them.


* A man had to admire the way in which the words were completely innocent mutilated, raped, deprived of any real meaning and decency and then sent into the street to work for Reacher Gilt, although "synergistically" probably since the beginning of each was a whore.



dialogue from the movie "Our Folks". Pawlak ran into the field to chase the neighbor's cow Kargul. The escape came up with mine, so we both noticed that the field is mined and they are in the middle part Kargul:
- Pawlak - "Your box, keep a"
- Kargul - ahead score let go "
-" Life is like a box of chocolates. You never know what hit '


Love is such a thing, what is not. It's such a thing that makes no mercy ... It's like building a house and burned everything around ... Love is listening at the door, so is her shoes creak up the stairs, then love is like the forty women are still talking about my baby, and when you look how she eats, and he can not swallow it ... Then when you do not sleep until they touch her belly ... Then when you stand under a tree, and you dream, so to fall down, because you can protect it.

- Sara, Leon Alfred Alexander
Konar



man to confirm his masculinity, must fight a woman - to provoke.


#'s wife is president of the First Lady, the president did not even call a gentleman.
# Men want to be first, best, but quickly become discouraged, and not very well like to learn. To make matters worse, if only to learn something, just talk about it to anyone who just wants to praise them. While a woman slowly and thoroughly explore the mysteries of life, even if you already know well is waiting for the right moment and the person to share knowledge, hollow out the end and almost always achieve better and long-lasting effects.
# Silicone is a wise and long-term investment, which returns over time. Viagra is only a single attempt to rescue the ailing company.
# Even if a woman is at the bottom, and so is the hill.


Men Getting Rape On Camera



postąpiliście wisely. Let the events are taking place with your track. I assure you that Simon did not bring the fire. Prefer not to attract attention. Now depart in peace, my children. But I go back with news of progress.
Melchior's father brought us to the exit.
you enclose a pact with the devil and not the view, and work for him - commented on the effects of our visit Viola.
I think that overall, we all want the same thing.
But what if death Asan has no connection with our investigation? - She asked. - What if the accident occurred? Why should we take on such a serious commitment to this monster? Why should we have to hunt down and kill the murderer? Asan was a thief. Whoever it to clean the, may be quite justified.
In that case, should not toss We corpse.
- panicked - she suggested. - Do not think. But now
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asked to death, and it is from us. This is not justice, is another murder.
invent something. For now slip into error in the dark. Plus a look at this situation. The killer probably has to us, so we can kill him without remorse.
No, please, is it not a blessing of fate? God, how to be a clown, there is no escape from this perverse logic. Listen, I feel that everything will be decided soon. I really think you should allow me to determine the true targets Waist.



There is no trace of blood - I judged.
hands and nails too have a clean - she said, thrusting it into my eyes. - Of course, if I was a murderer, it is sufficient oil in my head to wash up afterwards. Zaspokoiłeś curiosity?
Not really. You said you'd be back for two nights. What happened?
Isaiah saw his father with a bunch of real thugs. I decided that it would be impolite to force a push for the adoption, especially since he and I came in the same disguise.
And yesterday?
did not answer.
for someone who looked like death, and for someone who actually came after death. Where were you last night? - Repeated.
I thought I'd found him in his room - she said slowly. I Claudius
We took him there after he found it here. He was killed because he was taken by Claudius, or for me. You were here last night?
not. I was stopped.
Who stopped you?
- I can not say. I lifted her
knives.
-are unarmed, my dear - I reminded her. - I ukrywałaś me the truth. I want to know for whom you work.
face turned purple.
How dare you! - Burst. - After I almost died for the guild, my question the loyalty?
But you died. As the only one so far.
do not believe that attacked me - she said, shaking his head. - Oh, Theophilus, after all these years after the expected you something better. Need proof. Great. - Thrown off the habit. Beneath it was a male clothing. Threw on the floor next two knives. - I am not unarmed. This is the first proof of my good faith. Here you have another. - She took to remove the tunic.

Wait - I protested.
Come Teosiu - fuknęła. - You've seen before this body. Do not pretend. 227

constant half-naked in front of me, looking just like me in the past eighteen known.
- What do you like? - She asked with amusement.
Before I could answer anything, she turned





- will juggle in the depths of the room - reassured him. - Those
little man does not even come near the dangerous casting
vowel. I'll see to it. Besides, we look at are
mobójców.

197 - Suicide is the last thing that would come into my head
- assured him. - Do not pay to spend time living under
number. Threats of payment.


went back to the street. Although a pass signed by Stanislaw kept in the shadows and back alleys. We walked towards the river, looking for a church.
In this city there were a couple. Constantinople has over two hundred houses of God, the great Hagia Sophia after brick chapels dedicated to saints so little known that probably - when you come to an end of their martyrdom, and came to the throne of God - the Lord, even glancing at them uncertainly and asked: "And you are .. .? "



Harry walked over to the sofa, knelt down and took both his hands in his Hermione. - Calm down, dear. Only a joke. one you blame for nothing. I told you yesterday that you are an adult and it's really not my business, who to hug or kiss. Ron's not - he added.
Hermione looked at Ron, and he confirmed reluctantly but surely. - Harry is right. We are your friends, Hermione. We love you, protect, and sometimes you nastukać if necessary. But we are not there to tell you with whom you must fall in love, and who do not. Everyone thought it was madness to Neville dating from Luna, but after all it is not defended, remember?
- Right - replied Hermione quietly. - Friends of something like this should not be imposed.
- When I snapped at you a few days ago, in anger, I forgot about it. But now I know. Much talked about it with Harry, when my mother was gone. I will not be wounded in the bush, I think it's a bad idea. The guy is completely nuts. Probably you will end up with a broken heart, or hitched to someone who will never be a true partner for you. But this is your case, Hermione. Whatever decision is taken, Harry and I will support you.
That's what it was in friendship. Not a common interest whether individual or collective saving the world. True friends stick together, even if some of them behaved completely idiotic. Hermione was not surprised, feeling the tears coming to your eyes. The good and bad fate, through the lean years and fat - two were his closest friends around the world. She understood that it is extraordinary lucky, she knew that the two will always remain by her side, even if they do not agree with its decisions. Even if she allowed herself to fall in love with a madman.

solving the old case can not in stock at Miracles have to wait or go to your pastor. The word has been said, next week.

Grażynko, Grześ not remember, because I think that he himself too much in our school do not like. As has already been called. "Public person" alone in an interview admitted that at that time had problems with discipline, and parents to nachodzili kyrektora ... Mostly wagarował, but the school expelled him not because he was apparently alone on Fridays, so it was a stout mind ... I raised the average school. I - you already mentioned above, I have this memory: after a long, empty corridor breaks to call the director, "Kolodko, I see it!" echoes off the walls and doors of classrooms, declining staircase under the portrait of MS-C on the lower corridor. I shyly sneaks into the door boarding and around the corner, at the bottom disappears high (if so I thought), thin, slightly hunched figure of a boy with an impish expression on his face.
I thought that this is probably a Kolodko. I probably was ... This is a name I heard a few more times, in similar situations, Dzerzhinsky, too, but people always dim for coal. " The headaches never occurred to me that one day
hear more about him, but in a completely other circumstances ...


- And you avoid the dark side of life - he said. - Potter must confront the greatest wybrykowi nature, ie, the Dark Lord. He will kill your beloved friend in the most disgusting and cruel manner, and will enjoy every moment. Why not win enough goodwill that will allow you to look and listen, your hero as this begs for death.

Gryfonki on the face appeared disgusted.

- You and the rest believe that there will be a duel to the official invitation. Maybe even in the Prairie Hogwarts ... Maybe in the spring, so that the birds were singing beautifully in the accompaniment. The Dark Lord will kill him, or, if in a good mood, snatch his throat and will be whispering in his ear sweet words, while Potter bleeds to death, standing on the same grass where he lay and studied for exams.

Hermione stared at Severus. Dammit, he's right.

- Not a word reply, Miss Granger? The reality proved to be too cruel? I'm so sorry. I'm not here so that you snuggle into his chest. You see, I am a voice of reason. I am the one who says that life is not only love and happiness. I know. I've seen, what is capable of the Dark Lord, and Potter goes straight into his hands. Unprepared. I can not let this happen.

- I never said that Harry is ready - she said quietly. - Only you ...

methods - my methods - growled Severus - that's right, Miss Granger. I will not be less brutal to appease people like you.

Hermione froze.

- like me? And what exactly is that supposed to mean?

- Can not you see that's what I do is necessary. I'm the darkness, which balances the light. Without me Potter will still believed he was invincible, and then go to certain death.

Gryfonka knoted hands on his chest and stared at the teacher. How is it possible that still inspires fear, even while lying in bed?

- So this is your answer? - She asked. - Do not you even try to learn with dignity?

- There is no dignity in pojedynkowaniu a madman. Those who care about labels in today's behavior times, lose their lives before they can be viewed - said Snape.

- Maybe it's true - she said - but you can not deny that, takes you from that pleasure. This is not learning.

- It does not matter. The result and so is the same. - Severus waved his hand dismissively.

- And so shall be given to you for that.

- Do not admit to anything. - Snape looked at the Hermione.

- James Potter is dead. Harry is a completely different man than his father - she said.

Potions Master narrowed eyes. On his face appeared angry, probably at the mere mention of the name. When he spoke, his voice was quiet and filled with determination.

- Do you really need to eject the prosecution in cases which do not have a clue?

- Will you be so stubborn that you are still taking revenge on Harry for something I did?

- This conversation is over, Miss Granger. Please go - it hath Severus.

- No.

Snape stared at her in disbelief.

- What?

leaned in his direction, collecting bandages.

- No, do not go out. Every time when it seems to you that you lose the dispute, you try to end the conversation.

- I have neither the patience nor the inclination to explain in front of you. You forget that they do not need your approval for my actions or motives. I would prefer that you decided to forgo the selection of these trials into my mind. You will not make me work out, let alone force me to say something that will betray me.

- You're impossible! You know, it seemed to me that Ron and Harry are childish, but it gives you a completely different meaning to the word! - She cried.



Love mocks common sense. And that's its charm and beauty.

To find love, do not knock on every door. When it's your hour, she will come to your home, your life, to your heart.

How many more will die before it becomes clear that too many have already died.

enthusiasm is delirium of reason.



In addition, she was relatively young, he was also handsome, no wonder, then, that the girls clung to him, just as the visiting local. Or rather, tried to cling, as it evoked about him, an invisible barrier that prevented the establishment of a more intimate relationship. Always polite, always friendly, always gallant - and nothing more. Those who tried to come closer to him, he sensed radiating from the bitterness and sadness. Beautiful Elleni once said something, what would be a romantic date on the seashore, that his smile is like honey from the wormwood.







As befits a true Slytherin, he wanted to give the impression that it allows her to win. In fact, he was groggy. Hermione covered him a quilt. She avoided his gaze, afraid that once again in him is misplaced. His eyes had a tremendous power - had the impression that examines her from head to toe, when looking at her. Suddenly I realized that it is close enough that he feels wind of his breath.

watched it carefully, the same look that attracts both her and meant that she wanted get away from him. It is as if some alien force dragged the moment, not allowing her to pass away without a trace. Slowly, she straightened up and moved toward the door, still staring at him. There was an awkward silence.


As for the rest - it may be more complicated.
- Complicated! - Tonks dialed my fingers, knocking on the occasion of his arm a little ivy leaf from drying. - It did not occur to you that there are some reasons that the Death Eaters do not do things like that fence, so once a month!
He paused for a moment on her pensive look.
- It did not occur to you that there are some reasons that a long time doing things that do not come to mind Death Eaters? But I'm still alive.
- yet - it's a good word, oh, good - burknęła. But I went to heat the water and even found some moss nieobrośnięte cake maker.
- Well, first of You - Know - Who. When you can do ... Test?
- supposedly planning something after the weekend - he replied briefly.
- Uhm. And with Dumbledore? How do you do?
- And, it's a little more complicated.
- More? I do not understand. What exactly is complicated in this part? After the Director has no such convenient way to tell you.
- I checked everything that Dumbledore could use. Legilimencji I tried, I measured, weighed, examined the aura of magic every inch of his body and his. Nothing. That is to say, everything is normal. He is me, and I was him.
Tonks shrugged.
- You Dumbledore'az head.
shook his head slowly, zasępiony, rubbing the end of nose with your finger.
- There is something else ... One of these sekrecików - such small secret drawers of Hogwarts, to which everyone wants to look at, but it's better they too often do not open, he will stutter.



earnestly trying not to look at him, eyes focusing on the bookshelves. She nodded, although it did not listen carefully to what she said Minerva. Equally, they could send Harry to discuss Romania's under the care of the dragons, if you ask her about. Severus still watched it, as if to force her, to pay attention to him. Finally, she looked into his eyes, angrily telling it that it has to stop.

shadow of satisfaction appeared on his face, infuriating her even more.

- Severus, if you even listening to me? - McGonagall asked with a hint of exasperation in his voice.

- But of course, Minerva - "he muttered. - You said you want me to discuss something that relates to Potter. A particular case of this argument, as określiłaś, which was today place. As I understand it, just To put his frustration regarding his behavior.

last strength Hermione managed to not burst out laughing. The school had to be quite shifty.





These are the Slytherins to God! There should be neither as passive nor as open. They should not so much to flaunt their weaknesses.


"Pleasure stawmy altars, let
drunken impudence,
and may be found in the goblet
and immortality"


- Why do not you run away alone? Certainly Lucius Malfoy would be a great fit for such a feat - Hermione sneered. He

elegant hand gesture, which seemed to say, "Well, you know ...".

- When you do not have a wand and you're locked in a cell that has enough protective spells to tame the dragon, you do not have too much room to maneuver, Miss Granger.

- Ah, yes. - Hermione fought together to preserve peace, but underestimated Malfoy. His every gesture or word was intended to derive from the balance. And she hated that that he succeeded. He was wyrachowanym bastard.

- so let me tell you about how you have been caught a second time - she said.

head tilted to one side. - You know, I do not feel like it. - His voice remained bored, but the expression has become diabolical.

aciskając teeth, Hermione mastered the tone of voice and a grimace on his face. - Okay. Are you aware of the current state of your family?

- Yes, I know that my wife ran away and my son is dead - he replied calmly.

- What was your reaction to the death of Draco? - Hermione inquired, wondering whether it sad. Not proved.

- I knew it would happen sooner or later. So it goes. - He smiled. - But if the lady refers to the fact that he died so young, I can not say that I am more sorry than you. He was rather disappointing child.

his current attitude seemed to show that it is in the nose of perfection. But she knew it was just a pretense. And of course, Draco was less than perfect.

- Do you know You went where Narcissus? - She asked.

no doubt realized that trying to provoke him. Has kept a cool head and said a protracted vote - probably to France or any other European country, where they can comfortably remain in hiding.

- How do you feel in this regard, Mr. Malfoy? - Hermione suspected that this issue is difficult for Lucius, so her own anger ulatniała up.

- Who are you? A damn psychologist? - There is still ruled over them (Due to suppressed anger, said in a stifled voice, hence the small gap between the "bloody" and "psychologist") but his gray eyes threw lightning. Hermione unconsciously tilted backwards when moved closer.

- Why do not you answer the question. Please - added automatically.

hatred disappeared from his gaze, but Hermione felt that it only masked. He straightened up.

- I suppose you expect me to say that I feel hurt. Betrayed. Angry. Depressed. - Lucius closed his eyes for a moment.

- I'm not. Why should I feel anything other than pleased that my wife is safe, away from this country? - He said, and his gray eyes stared intensely at her brown.

Hermione was afraid of his unexpected reaction and passed him aware of this, her hand went into his pocket to tighten around the wand. Realized that asking such questions was dangerous, but felt the inexplicable desire to carry on.

- He loved her? - Asked a voice barely louder than a whisper.

Almost immediately, the assumptions were correct. He rose rapidly.

- Is it love? - Repeated the voice, no louder than hers. - Yes. Yes, I loved it. I loved her hands, her lips, her voice and her eyes. I loved the way he put his golden hair on my chest and listened to my heartbeat.

raised his voice a bit, not even being aware of it. - I loved her in a way whom you are, a little dirty mud, you'll never understand!




Rosa, you know him? - She asked.
- Charles Brown. Hopeless case. I heard about him. Uses the girls, and those good grades is mainly due to magical teachers.
- This is why it was the book?
- And did I say that the rumors are true? Just as I heard about it. Really nothing interesting, the rest you saw. Vision - ten points, the sound - a total zero!
- I do not know whether such a total, but terrible with the beets. Without any chance of a normal girl - Hermione concluded and began to rummage in a leather bag, lying on the bed




Once opened her mouth to answer, the man pulled away. - Do not feel offended. It's actually very flattering that you're so involved.

Hermione looked at his smile. She had no desire to fight for more control - at least not at this time. She had control of their conversation, and he had obediently respond to her questions.

Previously it has always guaranteed the vast intelligence of a range of power - especially over Harry and Ron - so she was accustomed to the impact exerted on them, even if Harry was the informal leader. Lucius was able to manipulate it so subtly and smoothly that versed when it was already too late.

hated it and knew that he could not afford a distraction, because he uses it. Adding the fact that, not once suggested that it believed it to be - which, exceptionally attractive, or what? He was a finite bastard. Ultimately

latter exchange of views made it was no longer able to speak to Lucius, he would desire infantylnemu hitting him in the face.

- That's all for today - announced sternly, pushing his quill and parchment in the bag. Wooden chair on which sat zaskrzypiało loud when she got up abruptly.

Lucius did not even stir.

- Scratching an itch, is not it?

Hermione went furious and informed Seward that can no longer remove the furniture and lock the door.




He nodded, ran a trembling z pomieszczenia. Śmiech był tak samo przerażający, jak incydent z nożem i Hermiona poważnie się zastanawiała, czy nie powinna odpuścić. Śmiech sam w sobie nie był ani histeryczny, ani maniakalny, ale tak samo mocno ją przestraszył. Jego niekonsekwentne i niepokojące (nie wspominając, że w pewnym stopniu dramatyczne) zachowanie, w połączeniu z faktem, że zawsze kontrolował sytuację, bardzo ją denerwowało.



"Wypowiesz trzy życzenia, a wszystkie się spełnią. Wypowiesz trzysta, a wszystkie uszanuję."




— Tak przy okazji, dlaczego zadowala subordinate position to you instead of the ruler? - Hermione wondered. That seemed to be rather incompatible with the nature of Malfoy.

- Since the governing people are always more vulnerable - Lucius explained.

It sounded like something that had said Moody, thought Hermione.

- I, like the first time when he fell Voldemort, you can always return to public favor, saying that you were forced to support a fallen Dark Lord against his will - Lucius continued.

- Very smart - Hermione commented.

Lucius smiled like a crocodile.

- And what if one of the Dark Lord will not be built for your life? - She asked.




Again, these awful sweet nothings. Hermione opened her mouth to protest, but closed them abruptly. She gave the bait, thinking that she was on top. Lucius was a shrewd Slytherin and too dangerous for her opponent. She lost control of the situation at the moment when she came to his cell.

Lucius laughed and drew back his hand. - Dirty blood smells like rot. It smells disgusting dung and adultery, where it originates. It is barely perceptible, traitorous smell, which neither fragrance nor magic never hide. Never. - He smiled. Then hastily wiped his hand into his robes.

- They took my gloves - explained the sorrowing, childish tone, though his face was mocking.


"defeat after defeat, failure after failure. Do not give up however, and still tried. Went down in history."

"Despair is a traitor, by which we lose it, what we could achieve, because we do not have the courage to try, "Shakespeare



Bench

And I'll sit on the bench for an eternity, noting
quarterly something new - a change
boring scenery.

you - you'll see just another corpse!
( cause of death was despair and hope
squared.)
you - still love her wonderful beings!
(Just add a glass of everyday life,
shaken, not stirred.)

Ever wonder how much you need time to forget
?
It's hard to deal with the lack of a head, a few limbs ...


And although I will want to come off the bench, in my mind
Wgryzając psychotropy without a prescription - an attempt to restore
mourning -

You - Find yourself your own bench!
(chase someone, break, crush and destroy,
then take his place.)


- often watching the sunset?
- This is a version of gryfońskiego bang? - Sneered Malfoy.
- No, it's just polite question. - There was a long silence, and Harry stopped believing that Malfoy is going to respond at all. But then he heard a quiet growl:
- No. Never.
- But ... watching the sun rise - did not finish because I interrupted him irritated sigh blonde.
- This is something else.
Harry forced himself not to tear my eyes away from the play of colors crawling on the lake's surface.
- Why is it something else? - He heard the rattle of small stones, when Malfoy clenched his fists on the stony ground.
- Because sunrises are more interesting - blond snorted.
- But why?
Malfoy jumped to his feet and stood, staring angrily at the sun.
- Because I know that all things must come to an end, Potter. - He turned his head and threw Harry's hostile gaze. - Only the beginning we can never be sure.
Harry frowned.
- But I do not know how things will end. - Malfoy raised an eyebrow and one corner of his mouth was bent in a bitter smile.
- Oh, but sometimes you guess. - Harry gazed at him without saying a word. After a while, Malfoy turned his head to look at the last rays of the sun disappearing for the distant hills.
- It's almost tomorrow - said Harry, what Malfoy suddenly turned to him.
- you and it's your tomorrow - burst - and that your pochrzaniona hope when you're the last person around who can count a lot tomorrow. - Malfoy, without waiting for an answer, gave of themselves smothered growl, leaped from the ground coat and turned to leave, but Harry grabbed his arm.
- What now? - Fuknął Slytherin. Harry tightened his grip, his fingers digging in the pale slender forearm muscles.
- What are you doing tomorrow? - He asked quietly. Malfoy narrowed his eyes.
- I'm coming home.
- not what I meant and you know about it.
- But that's all you need to know, Potter.
stared at each other, and the silence and tension hung between them. Red sunset reflected in the eyes of Malfoy. Harry loosened his grip and slowly took a step backwards.
- Good. - No was able to stop the prosecution in his eyes, but calm voice answered and unaltered. - You do what you want, Malfoy. As always.
- was never about what I want. - Slytherin's face flitted a shadow.
- Everyone has a choice.
- Maybe in your world, Potter. - Harry went a step forward, not taking his gaze from the eyes of Malfoy.
- If you had not noticed, we inhabit the same goddamn world.
- And who is now straying from the topic? Steel
too close together, but none of them was willing to withdraw, so that already do not violate their personal space boundaries.
- I'll see you again, after the war, Malfoy - Harry said quietly - and then you have to answer for their actions. - He narrowed his eyes. - It forces you, would you not answer.
- This is the promise?
- Yes. It's a promise.
Malfoy laughed bitterly.
- Do not nobody ever told you, Potter, not to make promises?
- always have in store some good advice, Malfoy.
- I like to think I'm just smart.
- The question of point of view, but - said Harry, following another step forward - in all the same I have for you a little advice.
- Oh, really? - Slytherin sneered with a smirk on his face. - I hear it.
- First, you should never forget that I've always keeps its promises. - Malfoy laughed, but fell silent and held his breath when Harry took a further step forward so that it almost touched.
- I should also note that ... - Griffon grabbed the silver-blue tie and pulled his blonde toward each other. Malfoy felt his breath on his open mouth with utter surprise. - That there are more ways than one, to mark someone. - Slytherin shuddered as Harry dragged his finger along his forearm.


Pain In Lungs And Feels Like Fluid In Lungs



Filius on a plate, for example, do not know how and do not know how, materialized in a very small, very pink and very sad elephant. Zwierzaczek zadreptał in place, painstakingly putting the legs too short, looked at the Flitwick held a knife, then wrapped up, gazing upon the fork, and at the end of the complete look of silent reproach stuck in the professor. I sniffed. And that his nose was really, really, really long, it is striking impressed. Teacher Skills slowly put down his cutlery, cleared his throat and pointed a trembling voice:
- For the future it would be more accurately calculate the size of the explosion. I just lost my appetite.

great. Then we will see, whose teachings are more useful in this battle. And remember, my friend, that I will support these fine men.
looked around the dungeon, and laughed. 323

-Remember that in the kingdom of the blind one-eyed man is king. - Saying this, bared teeth. - I have a sword, clowns. Ty for all the weapons have a lute, and according to my manual sword exceeds lute.
- True, it's true - admitted he was right. -
But I have a bucket of dirt.
And with those words, grabbed it and splashed on his head. As predicted, set aside and flew to the manure stream is embedded in the wall of the torch. The flame hissed and died.
- In the kingdom of the blind the advantage belongs to those who live in it
longest - said. - Sir, gentlemen,
assassin torch extinguished. You will know him by his smell.
I felt the air movement, silently moving body. I heard the whistle of heavy chains, whistle rozcinającego dark sword. Somewhere hit metal on metal, someone cried out in pain.
- clowns - he whispered in my ear, a man with a bass voice
. - If you have any weapons at all, give it to me. I'll do it
.
I broke the string lute and slipped his hand inside the body. He was there, fastened a dagger, hidden from the ubiquitous hands of guards. I gave it my new ally, and waited. There was a dull thump, moan and charkoty which quickly ceased. Then silence.
not dead, noble lord - said the bass.
Good work - praised him Isaac. - My companions, my brothers. I am indebted to you all. But perhaps it was only a temporary victory? 324 Who are you clowns? - He asked. - Who do you work?
Dwornisia I was a friend - I said. - Mierziłoby me, if his attempt vain.
I do not know how long we stayed there. I heard the rats, when Simon found the corpse. I imagined that it was the same rodents, which once befriended Dzyndzybołek, but it is impossible to make it so. The change pilnowaliśmy
and slept. Just imagine yourself, holding the blind guard. But I did this, I could not be more błaznom belonging to the guild, so in this environment, my new comrades in arms were wymarzonymi companions.
woke up when one of them shook me.
- Someone is coming - "he whispered.
Everyone woke up. The sound of steps, postponing locks, creaking lifted the hatch. It came a few guards. They carried torches and naked swords. Rozstawili up and looked at the body of Simon. The handle of my dagger protruded his throat. His sword lay next to it.
- What happened here? - Asked the captain.
Isaac stood before us, erect and commanding.
- Allowed to the armed man got up to
our cell - he said sternly. - He tried to assassinate
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our lives. We demand that we have been advised who is responsible for this heinous act.
captain of the guard looked around the rest of the soldiers.
- Where night guard? - He asked.
Uncertainty and a shrug.
looked at the prisoners, and finally his gaze rested on me.
- What are you are you doing here? - He asked sharply.
trembling I pulled in front of him the Imperial command.
I beg your pardon, Captain splendid - he croaked. - I do not know what exactly happened, it was so dark, but that man, that died, came here, shouting that comes after the head of the emperor, and began to tussle, and I have no idea who did what, but please, take me from this horrible place, I am a clown of the emperor, he sent me here and wait until I come back, and will be furious if you do not show.
Take him away - he commanded commander. - Then I cleaned up the filth.
quickly bowed to the prisoners, and neither saw, and led me upstairs and outside the tower Anemasa.
was dawn. The storm passed. The sun rose over the Bosporus and the door waiting Aglaja prison.
Hello, clowns - greeted me.
Hello, noble lady - I said. - I trust that you slept well.
not sleep a wink. I saw Simon enter here around midnight. But I do not seen to leave.
If you want to see how it goes, we have to wait. This may a little drag. There seems to be slight.





No, sir! - Shouted one of the inmates. - Here you have the same friends.
Maybe, clowns, would you say in a philosophical debate that ran before your arrival - Isaac said. - We discussed the Platonic metaphor of the cave. Are you famous?

read about this long, noble lord. Could you refresh my memory?
Socrates describes the cave in which prisoners reside. They are so chained that they can just look straight ahead at the wall. They do not know the world outside the place of his residence. 317

know about him only from the procession of shadows on the wall, shadows of people rolling with various objects between them and the fire. For these prisoners, the shadows are reality.
Now I remember, sir. And what concern your debate?
Whether we, the blind men in a dark dungeon, but endowed with knowledge and memory of the world, we are better than prisoners nieoświeceni Socrates. What do you say clowns?
It seems to me that knowledge is better than ignorance.
And those prisoners did not know that the world can be better than what they already know. We know. With this knowledge comes despair. The ignorance and bliss. I draw from this conclusion that we have worse.
In that case, it's you, noble sir, plays the fool, not me. What
argument standing on this assessment?
the venerable Ecclesiastes, sir. "I, the Preacher, was king over Israel in Jerusalem" *. Just like you were king, my lord. I said: "For in much wisdom - a lot of trouble, and who confers wisdom - poses and suffering" **.
So he agrees with me.
No, sir, but he concludes: "The wisdom of such a surpasses stupidity, like the light is greater than the dark "***. So you see, sir, you can not even be compared with the So-kratesowymi inhabitants of the cave, because you're smart and your wisdom brightens these vile areas, so that no shadow you
* Koh 1.12.
** Kohl, 18
2.13 *** Koh.
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not be fooled. They say that the preacher was the wisest of all men who ever lived, so how could the likes of my buffoon even try to deny it?
- Sam you're a bit of a preacher, right, clowns? -
remarked Isaac. Only
-seeker of knowledge, like all true clown.
In that case, I hope you find it in their travels.
Thank you, noble lord.
Are you allowed to bring an instrument? I
lute, sir. Do you play?
- It would cause us all pleasure.
Of course, this did not have to see. I began a gentle melody
, thinking that I will sing all night. But these sounds encouraged Isaac, the memories.
- I owe life clown - he said.




- Simon will probably be armed. You do not.
is bigger than you, faster and have already killed several of our colleagues, when we all had
behind guild training. From certain
support so you can beat it? 310

- Because I know it'll come. And because it spends to bring in
to the fact that nobody can match me in the art to keep
present life.



Are you really a clown? - Asked Isaac.
swear to King David - assured him. - For the first clown, our Savior. On the pig's bladder, rotten carrots ciśniętą from the balcony, nienastrojoną antałka lute and the bottom of wine. I swear.
says fool - said one of the other.
Hmm, if you're a clown, pożongluj for us - commanded Isaac.

Excuse me, noble lord ...?
clowns Prove your skills. Juggle.
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This aroused laughter here and there.
- Clowns on my court were able to juggle with the suspension
zanymi eyes - said Isaac.
-I also - I replied. - But how blindfolded audience, you can juggle anyhow.
- But we hear - "he said. - Be so kind.
Wymacałem three apples in a bag and threw them into the air. I felt that people around me are moving from their seats and lean forward. It was the weirdest show I've ever gave. You could say that everything was done on faith. I would throw up the apples, hoping his abilities that I do it as you need, and arguing about it when you fell exactly to the second hand.
- What is juggling? - Asked the bass.
-Apples, I believe - I explained. I picked up a mouth and I bit noisy, do not interrupt the juggler-ki. - Yes, it's apples - have reaffirmed, chewing loudly. - Do you want to?
- For centuries, did not eat apples - he confessed. - Throw me here.
threw an apple in the direction from which came the voice of this low
. A moment later I heard someone grabs them.
-1 for an emperor? - spytał. Rzuciłem drugie i usłysza­łem, że i to zostało złapane.
- Zręczny jesteś, przyjacielu - powiedziałem.
Został moim osobistym strażnikiem - rzekł Izaak. -Dziękuję za jabłko.
Być może chciałbyś, żeby spróbował, czy nie jest za­trute.
-Już spróbowałem - uspokoił mnie bas.
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A co z nami? — zawołał inny więzień.
Na Boga, mam nadzieję, że przyniosłem tyle, że wy­starczy - powiedziałem i zacząłem rozrzucać po celi jabłka, celując tam, skąd dobiegały kolejne głosy. Rozesłałem several fruits, feeding my audience, and to sustain forces throughout the night was my only one, Opened just in the first moments of the show.
sat a circle, chewing in the dark.
What was the time of day when you entered, clowns? - Asked Isaac.




presented the imperial guards pass and directed me to a small guardhouse. The commander of the daily changes carefully read the document.
- Hmm, well from his Majesty, that is so
attentive - he said. - Hands on the wall, space out leg.
obeyed, and I proceeded to palpation. Searching for weapons.
A minute with you man - I noticed. -How so go on, I will begin this palaver.
already hooked me - he said. - What's in the bag?
- Props - explained it open before him.
emptied it, spilling everything on the table. It proved to be insufficiently
thrifty. We had to leave my entire arsenal of Aglaia. Objections raised commander club.
It can kill a man - said, banging on the wall of one of them.
Not because I'm taking it - assured him.
matter confiscate them. The rest you can take. One of my troops will bring you down.
Down? - I asked, stuffing the rest of the lute and brought things. - I thought that the prison is in the tower.
tower guarding the wall. The prison is under it.




I hope that my two male peers to join me - I informed him. - A rather girlfriends. Are women.
Very well, my son. When they come, will bring them down. You are expected. Go away.
I walked down the aisle, I knocked on the movable plank, and walked when he pushed away. Theodore's father stood there, sword in hand. He took me to Isaiah, who was sitting in a comfortable chair, sipping wine with precious stones bound into the dish. Gesture, he invited me closer and knelt before him.
Hello, my son - he said. -How can I help you in your hour of need?
Oh, ghastly father - began. - Teach me how I can get to the prison.



JMuszę admit that I never sent me such a request - Isaiah said. - Most of my flock looking for my council terms of how to escape from prison.
- Common sense tells me to go there.
gifted clown reason - he said thoughtfully. -Well, a good case to the prison are two routes. You could blurt out something nasty about the importance of personification, but since you are now imperial clown, you have the right to make fun of people high and low status. More reliable way is to commit the crime and get caught. Let
that clarifies my request. I gotta get to a particular prison, to do something and escape to freedom.
- Which prison do you mean?
- Tower Anemasa.
leaned back in his chair and folded his arms.
- in this case was not of much use am - he said. -
keep away from Blachernów. We do not want to wake the sleeping giant
. Until we feel safe for the high-
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my walls, so long believe that the rest of Constantinople is as safe from crime.
- I understand.
-pity that you do not want to go to jail preto-riańskiego. We have there a delightful chip. By day watchmen guarding the prisoners, and at night they release a steal and plunder. We share the loot and Vigla runs the streets, looking for criminals, who are already sitting behind bars. The same arrangement we have with the guards in the Chalke *. But that does not bind us Anemasem. Am I to understand that you have found the man whom you sought? Yes
suppose.
I currently resides in the tower Anemasa?
not. But if I'm right, there will soon.
I think it would be better to tell me everything. To think that all the people in this town our best ally
proved to be the king of thieves. But I needed his help. So gave him my suspicions. To my relief, seemed to him reasonable.
- It's a simple solution - found. - I will send my men. Let
immediately kill Simon.
-It is simple, but not the best - objected to. - First, it is not so easy to kill him. Secondly, if you kill him you just At Kogut, conspiracy is not jeopardize. Simon is just an arrow. We need to find this, which holds the bow. On the other hand, if caught by the attempt to murder him, we'll have something to communicate authorities.
-What government? Will you go with this to the emperor?



- They say that a cat has nine lives - said
male voice behind me. - And how is the clown?
Turning up, I saw Captain Stanislaus. Stood based on the doorposts.

243 - And if a coward dies a thousand times, when the hero only once,
how many times they have to die cowardly cat? - I answered questions in German

nod indicated the direction in which wareska dismissed my escort.
Usually when I see someone in the company of those two, it is unfortunate about to gorge themselves on fish in the harbor. Betray my secret of how you survived.
There are those who think that I would be useful Szy alive - I explained.
And you?
never negates the value of fun, my good captain.
threw a bag over his shoulder. Stanislav has left his post and caught up with me.
- I heard that last night lost a neighbor - he said.
-You are very well informed.
And your partner, Claudius, he suddenly left the city. Why?
do not know. When you hit him, ask him.
I intend to do so. It is pity that fell out of your number. Well you went.
pity. But such is life. I worked solo before.
you think killed Asana?
not. And you, do you think?
Maybe.
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Listen, clowns - he said, grabbing my arm. -You come to town and within a week you hug the emperor to the womb. At the same time someone in your vicinity is stabbed to death. Falls on you, a bad omen, and it worries me.
This anxiety can leave alone.
Why do you wanted to occur in Blakhernai?
Because there is money, sir. A street juggling a nice job, but I want to live wealthy.
Is the life of the emperor is in danger? - He said with emphasis.
I looked at him. Normal soldier buńczucz-AVAILABILITY replaced uncertainty.
- You tell me - I replied. - How the hell do I know
?
-Asan was killed in your room. Maybe instead of you.
heard it somewhere?
From one łasiczki. Stultorum numerus ...
stuffed up! - Snarled, knocking his hand.
She said you know ... - "He paused.
Who said that?
Talia. Female clown.
- I heard that she was dead.
-But ...
heed his bloody emperor. What am I gonna do with it?
You're not a clown with the guild?
not. Those can afford to go to hell. In modern times
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clown can not even pierdnąć that features did not come to him in the parade.
- I need your help - he said calmly.
turned away annoyed.
- When was the last time I checked, you had the whole imperial guard on orders
- drawled.
He looked around, checking that no one will hear.
I can not trust anyone - he confessed.
Why do you trust me?
-You have no idea what life is like in Blakhernai. Each plotting against everyone. Some for power, others for riches, some for women, and others, to maintain what has already conquered. Got to the point that even those who have the same goals, although they can not cancel each other while competing to reach them.
- And what do you have aim?
-I am a bit old-fashioned. I remain loyal to the emperor.
laughed.
-This city is full of wonders. Loyal soldier is one of the strangest of them. No offense, sir, but I do not understand, what I might find useful. But I'm just blah-znem.
You stayed at the side of Alexei and his entourage. Just keep your eyes and ears open. Clowns have access to matters that are impossible for the guard. I like to learn something, tell me about it. I guess you
service, Captain. Let me tell you something ... if the deck is still alive, send it to Rooster. - I made a move
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though I no longer have to leave but turned around and winked to him lasciviously. - The good old days nieźleśmy be entertained, Talia and myself. Before I could move
leg, caught me and cornered przyparł.
- tell about it one more word and I'll kill you
own hands - said in a broken voice.
- Ah, there you hurt, huh? - Wyrzęziłem. - Be careful, cats have claws and fangs
not on parade. I'll be in a tavern. Relaxed
hug and walked away. I looked up. Still standing by the wall, his hands on his chest, and stared at me.
Well, life is complicated again. My presence alone was enough, and there have to confusion, which gave the perks, as long as I lived and I could somehow to react to it. I was wondering who's next to me issues.



I said I was married.
-already slept with married men. In my experience, that either party is not disturbed. Often it was thrill.
- Let me explain to broaden your knowledge.
got married. I'm faithful.
sat down again.
It's about the scars, no? - She said, supporting his chin on his hands. - This is thereby diverting you.
not. Were it not that I have a wife, I would gladly have you obłapił. We could in the dark to compare our scars.
- It would be pretty cute. But if she is somewhere on the west
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be faithful to his wife, which one is at the side, it's no art - I broke it in half argument. - The real test of fidelity comes when you are separated.
noble old clown - snorted. - Sure you think you dochowuje fidelity, when you're away from home. It's a real
Penelope - assured her. - I'll have to kill fifty suitors when I get back.
Oh, I know the story! I beg, I want to be Circe!
None of these things. Most men zeświniła out before you know. Your spells work differently.
smoothie. - Talia got up, groping met clothes from the floor and began to dress.
Why you so concerned about this, to seduce me? - I asked.
stiffened in the dark.
I thought this way again creep up in your favor.
bad sequence - I realized it. - First, sufficient for my grace. Only then will try to seduce me. At least in terms of celibacy.
Honest approach to the problem. What is your job to me?
Something I'd rather be taken, but will not split into two clowns. Simon believes that someone killed Asana living under Kogut. I put on a friend of Peter, a butcher, but it's only a guess. Have you feel adventurous enough to keep track of my neighbors and see if you really are the ones for whom they say they are?
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- You got it with me - she said. - Boring, but you do not
me.
imposed on each habit and moved to the window.
- By the way - I dropped carelessly. - As captain of Sta
Stanisław learned guild password?
froze, then slowly came back and sat beside me on the bed.
sorry - "she whispered. - It's my fault.
better to talk. When I
ugodzono dagger and left me to bleed to death, I went to see him. He was one of my lovers in the palace.
And of course one of your sources of information.
course - confirmed. - When he is not showed, he began to get nervous. He came looking for me. He found me almost dead in the alley. He dressed the wounds, he carried to his apartments and secretly surrounded the care.
Sam?
not. When staying in the city, the use of servants. The Charge has privileges. He called a surgeon, who came to me patch up a little better. This is not a police surgeon, but someone from the Jewish Quarter, who can keep a secret. A lot of weaved when I was there, half in delirium. When I regained consciousness a little bit, Stan said to me, what I said. You have to remember that it was a week after he attacked me, and then all the other clowns disappeared. I was in mortal fear. Few I do not even have been killed and I had no idea what kind of knew so important. I blurted out something about the plot, but Stanislaus
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celebrities might not know anything when he began to delve into the matter. And yet all the time scared that someone from the guild will come and will not know where to turn to for help. I gave him the password, Theophilus. I probably should not, but at that time I did not think soberly. Patted her shoulder.
Nothing terrible has happened - it calmed down. - And so I think we should earn some extra money with a new one. Is Stanislaw have any suspects?
had so many of them did not know in what direction should first to turn. I think I hoped that you and their zwabisz powyłapuje them when they'll kill you.
This plan I do not like. How about the fact that caught the Stanislaus them before they kill me?
According to him, when he would have killed you, odsłoniliby their intentions.
Oh. Here he is right.




- We need a window here - grunted. - This was not the emperor
to bury me alive. Where is the sun?
- When I entered, was on the throne - "I said. He made a vague gesture
of thanks and began to com
hobble after pressing, leaning on a cane lined with precious stones.
when I wanted to be emperor? - He asked.
No, sire. You are here
the only one who does not dream of it. I am surrounded by hopeful heirs and ambitious conspirators. Fond of such people.
I hope that you will be able to see that they do not belong to any of these categories, sire.
you? You're the clown of the emperor. If the emperor could not trust this clown, then who?
- yourself, sir.
pondered over this.
I do not know if I can trust - he confessed. - I have too many flaws. Too many sins on my conscience. Sometimes my pregnancy. Never met any man who had greater hopes and ambition. I swear to God it's true. This may comfort
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silence, during which Alexis stared at me, and the guards were surprised faces. Finally, the Emperor laughed.
Then hope for me, huh? - He asked. - I have more travel, I will know more sinners. Let me tell you Feste, sometimes I wonder if it's worth. I did everything to become emperor, and now I am. What I have left? Conquer the world?
This large piece of land.
agrees, and all what we can do is keep this piece of it. Believe me, had an enough battles. That was when I fought for my predecessors. Or against them. I've been on both sides of a few clashes. I fought with her father against Andronicus for the last Alexius, who sought the throne, then his father went over to Andronicus, so we all went after him. I tried to escape unscathed from possible the largest number of soldiers. That is why they are so loyal to me. When all was just Wojaczek in my head, I arranged the assassination a few quiet. I got my hands on his head and fell back Alexei false threat of war. We were surprised by his brother while hunting, when he did not expect anything. The most peaceful change of rulers in the empire. Few who lost his life. Even did not kill him! - He paused. - You know, maybe I should? It would be wise on my part. But family is family. I played with him in childhood. That's why I ordered it just blind. This is a very gracious
of you.
- And you still are those who do not like me.
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It does not fit in my head. Where is now your flutist? Somewhere
women bathe - he explained. - I'd love them poprzyglądał. Maybe I will have to build a women's bathhouse, where I had my vantage point. Often I wonder what they are doing when we do not have, interesting, no?
Some things should remain a mystery for men. Formerly
Euphrates and I bathed together - he confessed. - She was then an incredible figure. Probably still is. Someday I should invite her to the imperial bedroom. Least because of the old times.
comes a time when your own wife becomes the most exotic spice, sir.
True, true. But before that happens ... Ah, it is my treasure!
flutist upozowała gracefully at the door, then entered the room. On the fingers and toes had bells, they make nice sounds when she went to his master. Another suspended on the body, keeping unscathed these remnants of modesty, which still possessed. In addition to the bells was not wearing a nothing. Not just took a bath, but the naoliwiła. Truth be told, it was more slippery than eels, but Alexius zagiął at her parole, unwilling to rest until it does not get caught. He escaped from the clutches when her limping and now - he was about to grasp it. Teased, throwing sideways glances and inviting to the freshly painted long fingernails. Fire and I looked at how in the end gave the catch.

No. 256 and that was with my hunting today - the emperor gasped. - Is not it beautiful trophy?
the same thing. You should ride it - I suggested.
Oh, Walk, Walk - he said with satisfaction, stroking her hair. - Do chwaliłaś me today when reporting the Empress, my dear? Opowiedziałaś it, kinda makes my time as their capabilities, flecistko?
muttered something in Arabic, and he smiled broadly and stupid.
- I do not understand a word of what he says - has admitted to
. - But it sounds sinfully.
not going to explain to him. Arabic is a rich, exquisite language, especially if As for insults, and I could not give him justice, using a different speech.
- Snooze! - Shouted the emperor, and flutist dance kro
quite drifted away into the bedroom.
Przewróciłby is limping behind her, if I had not jumped up and it is not upheld.
Thanks, worthy clowns - he said. - On the day finished.
It's early, sir - I reminded him. - Should I wait for thy mercy later?
No, unless ... Oh, I understand what you mean. No, go, have fun. - He smiled lasciviously, listening intently to the bells. - I'll call if I need you - he added, chuckling.
- Maybe I could entertain the height of the Empress? -
pushed. I was curious how he handles the other half of the marital happiness
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There is no need. She already has a clown.
From what I know, Talia left some time ago - I noticed.
Waist? - Asked in surprise. Brightened up. - Ah, yes. This old. I liked it. Acrobat. I tell you, I dreamed of. Or rather, I can not say. I could have her, but the Euphrates would not have agreed. This funny wife, who selects those mistresses. Glad that she had nothing against this. No, now has a new clown.
difficult to keep a straight face when your heart jumps into your throat.
when it acquired? - I asked casually.
yesterday. Beautiful art. Because that she, not he. Aglaja.



But in our room on the floor at all was not blood. We had a great
effort to curb the stream of curses, but she was a lady again, so I made the effort. In vain.
impressive - she said. - Kląłeś in eight languages.
Practice makes perfect - I replied. - Terribly liquid
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'm glad that you're with me on this trip. Completely underestimated this detail. Clean floor shows that the bleeding had stopped before Asan was with us. Not killed him in our room.
Exactly. I have to say that the stone off my heart. For two days I had the impression that I live with a knife at his throat. Whoever killed him, he had to do it in his room and dragged the body to ours.
For what purpose?
suspect wanted to charge us. Or scare. Or refer to the false trail.
Well, he succeeded. We are burdened, frightened and directed to a false trail. What do you think whose it a robot?
Tonight someone will be deeply asleep under Kogut - she said. - At midnight, you should knock on every door and see who does not jump out from the skin. After the recent events
sudden wake-up reviews may lead to the fact that somebody lose a life. Believe it or not, but Deck told residents to check inn.
You trust that it will do it honestly?
No, but thanks to this we will not sit on the neck. And if we stay on our side, maybe something will come of this. It is possible that the murder Asan had no connection with us.
not believe it.
not believe it. Listen, there is one thing that can not have taken into account when deciding on that her little escapade.
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hesitated and then revealed what I have at heart. Women
clowns were in the guild ever since. Also at the imperial court. But the local court that is what it is, many of the nobility may behave meanly did, when I know. Easy to mistake you for prey.
But I'm a protégé of the Empress - recalled.
Which is just as perverse as a person crazy. And if they endorsed the winner, maybe even fun, condemning you to the lions. In addition, it may well tell you someone to seduce, if it would help her in the next plot.
Oh. I had not thought. I suspect that the deck had no inhibitions, filling such an order.
Probably not - I admitted, somewhat irritated at the continuous holidays my ex-lover. - But you'll need better protection than the Euphrates can you provide.
What do you mean?
explained to her his plan. We decided to proceed to its implementation in the morning.
I have to go - she said. - He wants me to sing her to sleep. Borrow
you my lute?
No, there are harp. I can handle it. Kiss me, clowns.
- With great pleasure, Madam.
parted reluctantly.
- makeup smeared you! - Cried over his shoulder, when he returned to the
their rooms.

- you too! - I cried.
With luck, I wanted to travel all the way to the Cock, making a star.
Talia did not wait until I get back into the room. When I washed behind the inn, a knife thrust into the barrel with water, a few fingers on my face. When I looked, I saw standing in the lane next to form a habit. She hands the Deck. I snatched the knife and went up to her. Most of the dam begins
flirt, dropping a handkerchief - I said, turning her warnings.
called me in many ways, but never a lady - she replied. - Did you hear? The city is a new clown.
- Yes, I heard. It's a woman, A certain Aglaja. It is in cesa
nades.
- How long have you know it?
met her until today.
not what I asked.

I know it for some time. But I swear I had no idea that he intends to appear here today.
I say goodbye for good with my position - said bitterly.
You have a lot of time to recover it - I noticed. - Can Aglaja resign.



- I thought that you try to stop me.
shook my head. During the training
clowns are many trials - is explained. -One of these involves checking whether the student has enough intelligence, initiative and self-confidence to be so upset at the teacher, it will be ready to begin my career. Very few to do so decides. And the usual handful of times reaches the summits of our profession.
invented it on the spot, so I did not have such a sense of guilt, admit it? - Asked oskarżająco.

261 - No, Princess. If I ever go back to the guild house
him, ask his father Gerald, as it was when I taught.
buffoons oppose the government and not suffer any hierarchy, which
make their case in the training and giving orders to go
device fire with water. In our situation even more complicated
, because we are married, and I
say that they tasted the delights of this situation, never again will I
trained on the clown's wife.




received reports that he went to Haguenau, and is protected sisters and a German court. This little whore
Irena - hissed the Emperor. - She is shrewd. Like a cat that always lands on four feet


For many years I watched the performances of your colleagues - he said finally. - It was hard not to notice that among the many antics of good advice fell to successive emperors used to good effect. But I noticed also that now, when you had a similar opportunity, never used it.
Council may grant any clown, but the clown, who intends to it home for longer, should assess the situation before I start to deal with.
wise policy. Our current lord and master was crazy about dwarfs. Stayed here so long that Constantinople was to them like an open book. When they suddenly disappeared, few of us suspected that someone is jealous of the influence he urged them to be reached. But I had no idea that they were murdered.


- Harry appeared and just ... - Hermione began to translate, throwing a desperate look in the direction of a friend first and then Severus, who looked at her with an innocent Mink. This is a talent in avoiding trouble.

- Our colleagues were there in part so as to maintain the
koj. Without the clowns is a source of good advice and friendly
less manipulation. But I do not think that what is happening here,
had to eliminate five jesters and one
troubadour.

Is that what we entered into a pact with the devil? - Asked Viola.
Maybe. But it's intelligent and cares about their own interests the devil. I do not think we lost something on that.
She looked at me and said:
- I noticed that you did not mention a word of the Deck and the clang-
dzybołku. Even though you have given to understand that she is dead. 191

To guard it.
I thought it suspicious. Why keep it?
the case I was wrong.


What Happens When You Sit On A Pin

truk-Raven

- maybe fudge?
face remained impassive Severus Snape, but emotions betrayed Professor Adam's apple, which immediately powędrowało subsided up and down, shyly hiding in the white collar, carefully buttoned the slender neck of man. Because Snape loved fudge-ciągutki and if anyone spilled the innocent-looking sweets, marking their trail road to hell is Severus would certainly go there.
- I am glad that Severus has demonstrated such commitment and inventiveness. I must also commend you, Harry. The professor was very pleased with the progress made by his former student in the process of therapy.
- Satisfied? - Almost shouted Harry. - And I thought that again threw me out, because at the last lesson he looked as if he wanted me zzz ...
- I assure you, dear boy - impulsive speech was interrupted by the director - that Professor Snape was not going to do you any harm, what is more, much he liked your letter you wrote to an unknown friend. He just sometimes in a highly subjective i. .. unconventional turns out your feelings.
Harry breathed a sigh of relief, although the last very educated in the field of psychology, by Hermione, on how displays of emotion by Snape, would use words rather psychopatyczno-paranoid.




- And apparently do not tend Gryffindors the perversity and cruelty? You, Albus, you're a contradiction of this theory.



- Do not know what to do on a date?
- Yes.
- not thought to do, for example, is ... - Snape suddenly leaned over his mouth and lips deceptively musnęły Harry.
boy was speechless. Wybałuszył their green sweet eyes, which become even more similar to pickles toads and opened his mouth in amazement.
kissed him man! For the first time in my life and for that Snape hated his teacher. And basically it's almost kissed her, because it if he did not kiss. Do not ask, do not wonder, bent down, so unexpectedly ... I've been. Is Harry was seen as a kiss? He kombinował quarter, cluck like Malfoy, and even so it nothing came of it. Is kissing almost did any difference? Although
appearance of Harry, with gaping mouth and bulging oczętami not add to it, at least visually, intelligence, Snape smiled mockingly and said Mouth Harry immediately closed with a loud bite. If the professor tried to implement at this time suggested a replay, he could suffer serious physical harm. But Snape was a teacher, not desperate.
- Now tell me, how such a stupid idea to romance in the evenings, in October, the blanket on the grass? Tonight was a frost. What do you, Potter, do you think that Hogwarts is in Florida or Hawaii?





Uncommon, but, as the safety of your is a priority for me, I have to walk wherever you are. For a moment he was seized by a wave of irritation, because niańczenie Potter restricted his freedom. After a while he had to grow up and give yourself peace of mind.
- a little - he lied.


- Probably a lot of you have in common.
- but not sexual fantasies. By the thought that I did not even ...
- Why? Professor transmutation was once a beautiful girl. Lady Minerva, as saying about her.
Harry looked at closely tied in a bun bułeczkowaty teacher black hair, clinched a narrow notch lips and basilisk gaze sweep with distinct disapproval remote corner of the room. Sooner would die from fear, than he approached in a "non-scientific purposes to such a woman.

analyzed
Harry heard information. In fact, Bill was cool and it's very cool. Those of his long hair, eccentric earring, elegance, intelligence and somehow the freedom of being natural, but others?



- came to my mind a joke - "Harry answered, glancing at Severus, but - as he knew - had made a mistake. Again, he burst out laughing. Everyone looked
at Severus, who said: - I assure you that I have no idea what he meant. A few moments ago he behaved normally.
- Jokes are to himself that the only laugh when they tell someone, Harry - explained Kevin. - And I'm not thinking of your alternate personalities.


probably do not know who was Albert Einstein, but one was right. Stupidity, still doing the same thing, expect different results.

'all that easy to win, down to values. "

"A friend is someone who gives you total freedom to be themselves." *

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- What mines? - Harry demanded.

- evidence that preparing for an explosion.

- You never know - "he muttered, and Harry took a deep breath. - The problem lies in the fact that these rooms have one bed.

- So saying that we will have to live in one room, you also mean that we will have to sleep in one bed - Severus explained. This is done more and more interesting. I can already see how this is explained in the report Albusowi. "I'm sorry, Albus, that the murdered boy but I took possession for himself the whole quilt and really went beyond his half of the bed. Huh? And yes, Did I forget to mention that we slept together? Probably. Oh, come on, Albus, no need to cough up the tea. In the end we're adults. "Yes, I probably would have gone perfectly.

- I mean, these beds are quite large - began to explain to Harry, and Severus stared at him with a raised eyebrow. - But I will stick to their side of the bed. Not capsize, do not copy or anything. - Under the influence Harry looks heavy started to tangle. - In the end we're adults, so nothing happened ... that is to say, we lived in one room for almost two months i. .. do not sleep naked, after all, so we have a pajama ... that is to say, you know that ... not yet ... that is, girls ... and we are not ... no ... Oh, shut up.

- I said nothing - Severus said softly, straining his self-control to their limits and refraining from laughter at the sight of Harry's embarrassment.

- There is nothing to verbalize - Harry growled. - Your eyes speaks for itself. - He took off his glasses to wipe his eyes, then started again. - If it bothers you, I can even sleep here on the couch. Kevin and Ben do not mind sleeping in one bed, so I will not have to fight for it with any of them.





so easy to decipher you, Mr. Potter. - Well established. Let's go - Severus said. - You can select a hotel. - While Kevin and Ben are sunk in the deliberations, Severus leaned over Harry's ear - "I know that you feel guilty about using my money, while it does so little posiadałeś, but I assure you that, and so on anything else I have not released - said softly. - You deserve to live in luxury Harry Potter, if only for a week.

Harry immediately looked up and encountered a dark look at Severus. - Why ...

- Do not waste your time on the battlefield, you can not win, Harry. - A man silenced him a hand gesture. - Save your strength for those in which you have the chance.


Socrates called himself a "philosopher" in the true sense of the word. "Philosopher" means "one who seeks wisdom." Sitting
comfortably, Sophy? It is very important for the entire course, you understand the difference between a "sophist" and "philosopher." Sophists charge a fee for their more or less meticulous explanations and such "sophists" scrolling through the entire history of mankind. I am thinking about all those teachers and Bess erwiss eras who are either happy with the little knowledge they possess, or boast that realize a great many issues, which really have no clue. Certainly, in his short life, you meet already at least some of these "sophists." The true philosopher, Sophy, is someone completely different, quite the opposite. The philosopher is aware how little in fact knows. That is why again and again looking for true knowledge. Socrates was one of those rare people. He was aware that he knows nothing about life and the world. And, note, now we come to the most important: lack of knowledge really bothered him.
philosopher, so that someone who admits to being a whole bunch of things that do not understand. And it very much bothers the same and so is smarter than all those who boast they know the things which they have no idea. "Wisest is he who knows what he does not know" - so I wrote you. Socrates himself claimed that he knows only one thing - namely, that he knows nothing. Well remember the this statement, because such a confession is rare even among philosophers. His uttering public may also prove to be so dangerous that it przypłacisz life. The biggest threat are always those who ask. Answering the questions is not so dangerous. In one question, can contain up more dust than a thousand responses.
Have you heard once about the emperor's new look? In fact, the emperor was completely naked, but none of his subjects that he dare not say. Only a child cried out that the emperor is naked. It was a brave child, Sophy. Socrates also had enough nerve to tell how little we humans really know. But the similarity of children and philosophers have discussed earlier. Refine
: humanity is faced with some very important questions to which as yet can not find the right answers. Opening up before us two ways: we can either cheat myself and the rest of the world by claiming that we already know what you need to know, or turn a blind eye to these serious questions once and for all provide more you do not deal with. In this way humanity is divided into two camps. In general, people are either very confident of his knowledge, or indifferent. (Both groups of crawling deep into rabbit fur.) It's like a deck of cards was divided into two parts, dear Sophy. Put on a pile of red cards and the other black. But sometimes emerges from the deck joker who does not belong either to the hearts, nor to the penalties of Clubs, or peaks. Socrates was such a joker in Athens. He was neither confident nor indifferent. He only knew that he knew nothing and did not give him peace. Became a philosopher - someone who does not surrender, who tirelessly looking for some knowledge.

With a sigh of relief and the happy face, Severus took the place vacated by Hermione and sat quietly, and she combed it. Soon, her hand began to move in the wake of a brush, stroking the wet hair. Severus sighed with satisfaction, and stretched his neck, wtulając in her touch. He closed his eyes, and throat vibrate his soft murmur. Hermione touched to tears at the thought of how much pleasure it gave him such an ordinary activity. Guessed that in my life have I experienced too much gentleness and meekness, and decided that he will try to compensate as best he can. Of course, did not intend to move too far before Severus will not be together again. But in touching and exchanged from time to time, kissing was not nothing wrong, the more that it helped Severusowi, calmed him and rozjaśniało thoughts. Also, Hermione feel better when you can simply touch. She could only exceed certain limits. In many cases Severus was like a child, and therefore the responsibility rests with an adult.

- You know, pretty little bitch? - Severus spoke affectionately. - Even those I like your hair, but they probably have the same problems. I am surprised that you do not wear short hair, I'm sure would you have about half the work. Stubbornly refusing
With a glance in his direction, "Hermione replied: - It is true, but I like when they are so long. Never giving up with something just because it is complicated.
- No, my little bitch, it is definitely not your style. Luckily for me, I suppose.
in the bathroom for a moment there was silence, and then Severus said again. This time it was rather stuffy.
- Listen, little bitch. As for someone who says he is in love, far too little spying. Am I so repulsive that you have to constantly turn your eyes?
- No way! - Hermione replied, laughing, laughing happy woman. - Believe me, Severus, your body dekoncentruje me all too much. Do you think that you always try to have with them something to read when you shower? I assure you that if I had not prevailed over him, pożerałabym you look, if you desire.
- Damn gryfońskie whores and their ridiculous honor - he grunted. But his voice rang clear nutka triumph. When I ventured a quick glance at him in the mirror, caught her at it. Happy laughter echoed from the tiled walls.
- so not terribly honorable, no! - He cried. - Glory be to the old whore, Merlin! - I broke yet another volley of laughter.
Hermione joined in the merriment. For the first time since I realized that it is dependent on this lost man in her heart appeared sincere hope. Where there is love, you'll also find a way to solve problems.




20 facts about Remus shell


third In the past, had some problems with the Muggle police. It is generally opposed to Oblivion, and that spells type of magic. He tries to avoid it, but also considers it a bit ridiculous not using it when you come face to face with the possibility to go to jail. And yes, it is known that he does everything to remain a free man, at least until they will be able to hide in a magical world
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6th Generally has a rather philosophical approach to legislation, especially the (supposedly) liberal rules governing in Western Europe. It is difficult to find the energy needed to comply with the law in a system that says that all people are equal, while in reality pursuing these abnormal, and he joins the fight against this dissimilarity as a crime.

7th He spent much time in Eastern Europe and Northern Africa, because they at least knew that stands out and no one pretended otherwise. Acknowledged as amusingly ironic that he found more freedom in those countries than in their homeland, where politicians still chanted for liberty and freedom until he posinieli of effort to then punish him for wrong color handkerchief, which he kept in his pocket.
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9th Very good. Apart from a philosophical perspective on legal issues, Remus is also fairly loose attitude toward sexual matters. Trying to be consistent in its vision of the world, in the end he insisted that since all men (and women) are equal in the public sphere, so it should remain in the sphere of intimacy. Of course, had the opportunity to test this theory many, many times and each time he argued that there is no meaning for him, the authorities have a naked person in his bed, but how is it used.
10th It may seem risqué, but it's not what this is about. Depends how to define the word "gay."

11th Sometimes his philosophical views have led him to wrong choices in his life. It always surprised when his guesses, what should be the result of a given situation, do not agree with that, what really is the result. This discrepancy led to tragic events, including (but not limited to): the death of his best friend, almost zakatowania son's best friend and, of course, marriage.

12th Maybe it's unfair. After all, he wanted to get married. He was not at the end of this amateur in the art of magic, to fall for a love potion or spell. But she was stubborn. She could melt your heart smile troll. Autoironiczne Her sense of humor made me shake his head and could not control the laughter, though long ago he does not happened, and knew the ways of arrests and verbal manipulations more than he thought possible. After all, it's not meant that it should take to marry her, for Merlin!

13th Tonks loves. No, really loves. But well aware that it is a romantic and with the same ease and falls in love with regularity, and out of love. He could name at least seven people, who had for love in equal measure and with the same commitment as his wife.
14th Sometimes, one look was enough for Harry and he felt a painful feeling that this James is standing in front of him.
15th In his life there were three kinds of men: friends, brothers and lovers. James and Sirius never quite know which category they include, but yet never able to stick to the rules.
16th Sometimes he lacks them so much that I almost can not talk.
17th Betrayed his wife five times: four times in my imagination, once really. Do not feel pride for this reason, but he can not regret it.



Joan looked at her friend in amazement. Robin's eyes were the color of lapis lazuli, lapis lazuli and blue. Blue is the coldest of the colors, the color of open space, water, sky and sadness.


Girl with a sigh, rested her chin on her knees and stared out the window. I once wanted to be animagiem to always have some way of escape - of thought before the race, before the problems can not be solved - imagined that it will gain peace of mind, being able to throw it all with each other like old clothes. Understanding the time came, they had to pass the months before he sank into her consciousness, she managed to get exactly the opposite effect. If animagizm taught at all anything, it is self-discovery. Because when the matter ceased to be relevant, the man wanted something he could grasp - and then remained in the hand memories, thoughts, dreams and inner darkness. As a bird, or a girl - have always been together. But still could escape - before others.


Everything I Really Need to Know I Learned in Kindergarten by Robert Fulghum



- You really can not live without engaging in things that do not provide any measurable benefit to you, huh? A owutemy pass themselves?
- No, Mom. Some are doing something just because they can, you know? This is called a hobby.



- I thought it through, what I wrote in my last letter - she forced freedom, burying eyes on the tops of muddy shoes. Will
glanced at her uneasily - bloodshot eyes clearly showed that it did not put up the day before and last a reasonable time, what he needs, a reprimand from the wounded girl.
- I?
- To a large extent you're right. But ... Listen, I'll do everything I can to get to this university. Only whether I go ... That will depend on what happens next.
- I do not understand?
- I do not think that I decided to go, if there is a war here. Chambers
flung far into the core by the lake and turned chaos on the meadows, the directions of the path leading to Hogsmeade.
- Does your argumentation is even a shadow of logic? - He asked over his shoulder.
- No. I tried the logic and I did not like. Therefore, from now on I intend to follow the second of the Crown krukońskich features.
- I mean?
- insanity. - Robin smiled uncertainly, but the joke went into the void. Accompanying her boyfriend still had zasępiony facial expression and his hands clenched into fists stuck in the pockets of the jacket.
- Will it Get it, if all goes well ... This the study will still have time. And if not ... If it happened ... I do not think I would ... Well ... Because I am like a whale. - Here, at last gained a response; Chambers stood up slightly and threw her inquiring gaze.
- I filter everything that I have before me. I need this to paint his paintings. Maybe by that I will never be as good as those who create something just for his imagination, but this is my own way. This French school not going anywhere. And I do not wybaczyłabym myself if I was not here with you all. Because this is important.
Fitzwilliam for a long ruminated briefly heard about. Then with a sigh, stretched out his hand and rested it on the girl's neck.
- Krukonizm.
- What krukonizm?
- This is what you say. Your images. Krukoni, even when they are mad as the March hare, it is somewhere in all that they have any rational basis for his.
- Hey, do not you glad that the longer we're together? Roger would certainly be happy ...
- Roger would be glad if you were together?
- It was a mental shortcut. Roger would have enjoyed that are together with Lisa. - Krukonka improved quickly. Unfortunately, thought that in the privacy of her head seemed to be bright and clear, on the outside began to reveal certain characteristics zamotania.
- Now it can. After marrying him go.
- What?
- Purge the filter itself, because you have a blockage in the stream of information. Became engaged. Roger and Lisa. - Chambers smiled, finally.
- O?
- Now they will. People are not sure about tomorrow, you are in a hurry to make decisions. But the two of us we are too wise, huh?
- Sure. Admit it simply that you did not want to marry me.
- But quite the contrary. If only you want, then I'd be willing to have even set a date.
- ... here?
- What do you say "ten years"?
Robin laughed involuntarily.





- For the kitchen. Coffee, both of us will do well. - Krukonka kose threw him a look. - Apparently the espresso is able to transform an introvert in ekstrowertyka in one cup *. But you're so ekstrowertyczny that in your case, it can only go the other way.

* Equivalent units of energy in the universe is krukońskim 1 K / h (coffee per hour).



If asked Robin, Joan, Cho and Marietta, whether they belong to the species porządnickich or bałaganiarzy, would have a real problem - as a strong personality as a rule did not fit the classic social drawers. Truth looked so that their common bedroom cleaned on a regular basis, with the intolerable pedantry even sweep the dust from the top of the cabinet or from the trunks, ie all those places where a normal person usually does not looks. However, as we were taught in classes of physics, the universe seeks to confusion - and, consequently, remained perfectly komnatka czysta przez dzień, może dwa, potem zaś dawały o sobie znać Siły Chaosu. Jedną z nich z całą pewnością mógł być Diabeł z Głupawką. Woland potrafił spać bez przerwy, od rana do wieczora, stopniowo kumulując energię wewnętrzną, po czym około godziny siódmej osiągał w końcu punkt krytyczny i rozładowywał się, ganiając wściekle po okolicy i przewracając wszystko i wszystkich na swej drodze. Nie mniej ważna wydawała się Potęga Krukoństwa. Dziewczęta, ucząc się, korzystały często z kilkunastu różnych książek, a że odkładanie ich każdorazowo on the shelf was a tiresome and pointless, that these books were gathered together on the floor in unstable stacks. The latter closed down only when there were problems getting the carpet. The Condensed Feminine also not be forgotten. It is true that a well-known that women always have too many clothes, "and yet, never" have nothing to wear. " Immediately after cleaning the garment Krukonek, perfectly folded, there were obviously in a common cabinet. And then came the terrible time of the morning, when one would properly dressed, but did not know at what. Then it magically disappeared from the shelves of cloth and materialized on any flat surfaces in the entire dormitory. At the end finally to mention the lesser Deities, such as the Great Reluctance to wash (making it appear anywhere cups of coffee) or Dry Food, which should be in a bowl A is not (the Devil, to create a fussy, had a habit cram less appetizing cuts in the corners). Operation of these forces is attributed to the fact falls that day after day, one bedroom, with a clean, became increasingly messy. Magic, of course, does not solves the issue - efforts made in the growing wave a magic wand because with the number of people who could do it for you.
Robin has long ceased to disturb. The girl, who in the family home had their own room, the necessity of sharing living space with three others initially greeted with mild horror. With time, however, discovered that everything has its charm - and a long evening talks, and exchanges of notes, and even the fact that you never know who they belong to the mirror scattered hairpins (or also, as one embarrassing event - the chandelier suspended from the bra.) She liked to wake up in the morning lingered, listening to the quiet breathing of sleeping girlfriends and usually then also conscious of just how much in the way of them tied. Even to Marietta. Well, the latter would even make sense - after all, Miss Edgecombe nicest was just when I was asleep.
this particular morning, however, thinks Krukonki preoccupied with issues far less sentimental. Do it belonged to the girls who sleep with the romantic motives letters from a boy hidden under the pillow. Robin motives were strictly unromantic - letters landed under his pillow, he acquired the habit of reading them at bedtime, and in such moments, paper weight and distance from the bedside cabinet seem to be increasing with every yawn. Last long Villa was already firmly rumpled thanks - although the fact that Robin has repeatedly clenched her hands in exasperation, also may have had its share.


- Kettle!
Gryffindors and a wild kochliwi Puchoni, unpredictable people Ravenclaw szczwaność all travail, and what came out of Slytherin - in his teaching career Aurora had seen almost everything. No wonder that her instinct in the face of collusion pedagogical vibrate like the wand over the water vein. The teacher turned and faced harsh favorite look.
- Give! - Request.
Mordka pitifully twisted and stuffed his cheeks are not coherent ways with each other, so you pretend wounded innocence was doomed to failure. The cat gave up and spat out a resignation of an elongated vial of substituted hand.
- How many times have I told you ... did not move ... someone else's property ... COMPONENTS ... Chic
entangled sentences and the last word felt a bit lonely, devoid of guidance all the rest. Contents flaszeczki eye-catcher. Candy blue, streaked here and there disturbed pure white ... Professor Sinistra eyes of our soul once saw a very enchanting vision.
"Immature, yes? Well we shall see! "
Kettle Eddie put a tail like a candle, filled with the tips of his mustache blissful complacency. Mrs. she could scream, and he still knew additional portion of sardines that he would not miss this evening. Among


gathered in the miracles and wonders of the old clock standing in the entrance hall does not belong to the most incredible, and yet he had his own special characteristics. He was a nice old-fashioned beauty, children's toys. The fragrant wood of one's hand carved procession of dancing mice, after climbing up the walls. Sowa, placed on top, wings unfolded, as if swept away on the flight. In a small, semicircular window above the shield to appear on change in the sun and moon, with stylized human faces. It does not look a timer, however, decide on its uniqueness. Common clocks treat time as a parent and being independent, clockwise dictating schedule. There is something subtly wrong if you think about it. Maybe that's why hogwarcki timer function quite the opposite. He waited until the roosters begin to crow Hagrid to announce the dawn. He knew when the elves began to bustle about, which marked the time for breakfast. Revived every time a tin bell reminded him about passing the next lesson. He was even aware that Fat Monk started to drift into the kitchen to "scare to death a couple of sausages' every day around midnight. Clock pulse wczuwał in hogwarckich events and patting on the basis of hours, and always - always! - A little wrong. All of this showed that residents of the castle is a strange reluctance to adhere strictly to established circadian rhythms.


hair band Joan slipped up from behind his ear, cheek painting on a pale shadow of sickle-shaped, reaching the corner of karminowych paragraph. Girl odgarnęła them impatiently, biting her lower lip and stared at the array of half-closed eyes. Almost all the students in the class of the Ancients Run had the same focused, revolves expression. Ravenclaw numerical superiority in the room not surprised - after all, if someone threw the crowd a question: "Who wants to be found in the possession of esoteric knowledge in their daily lives completely useless, but it is inaccessible to the general humanity", they would be those who are breaking out forward, shouting: "I am! I am. " Most of them sincere, moreover, liked those moments when you not understand before, "worms", as if by magic, turned into a puzzling, ancient spell, a forgotten poem, or - in one case - the ancient recipe for rhubarb pie. Unfortunately, those magical moments in each case must be preceded by long hours of tedious cramming a new system of signs. Joan hissed irritably, taking the next move during a run on his parchment. Sigh, bracelets jangle shifting the paper, and again the whistling of air escapes from between the lips. Under normal conditions, Robin has long rzuciłaby a comment for wheezing like Hogwarts Express, but that day something told her that a friend might not take too kindly similar observations. Instead, she stuck her so himself in the mouth with red beans and gave the purse under the top bench, seated next to Eddie.
- Przepisujcie carefully. I remember that drawing lines in the wrong order will be treated as a misspelling. - Horsetail chalk broke up when the professor Babbling turned briefly to the class.
- About Merlin. - Eddie, sprawled comfortably on his chair, moaned dully. Then napchał the candy to both cheeks and gave the bag the same way that it has received.
- Hey, Jo - stammered aggressively, albeit somewhat vaguely. - Anyone ever tell you that you have the same type of beauty, as Snape? Dark hair, fair skin ...
- Well? - Krukonka deigned not even raise my head, fixing his eyes on olive posed just runes.
- I would say rather that, like Snow White. White as snow, red as blood, black as ... I do not remember. - Robin hid his face in his hands, fighting with stinging eyes. After the hour was to rewrite the wild impression that the two cartridges bushes and gorge, and that soon straighten kreseczki and popełzną on them like spider legs, zlezą with parchment, and bury in the cracks between the boards.
- What's like Snow White?
- The type of beauty. And, I know, black as ebony.
- Snape has the type of beauty like Snow White?
- not Snape. Joan.
- What if Snape dressed in an apple seed bracelet, and those green balls ...
- Merlin, naćpaliście up? - Joan hissed angrily. Robin and Eddie exchanged surprised glances.
- I just ate beans. Maybe you want some?
Joan for a long moment she stared at the purse podsuniętą sweets that looked as if it intended to excommunicate her and tried to formulate the text of the indictment. But then it gave way to exasperation and eventually reached the center. Eddie shook his head enthusiastically and also got green beans.
- Ladies and gentlemen, here is a classic example of the food chain. My bite Beans, and anything else bite us. What's eating you, Joan? - Robin smiled the ingratiatingly.
- Nothing. Just ...
- No?
- I do not know. Just ... You know, I probably will not go to college right away. I have some savings, I thought I might be devoted to the course home for the paramedics, and then try to catch the Munga.
- For ... Munga? For Munga to work?
- No, to the closed ward and let me close. Of course, that to work.
Robin was silent for a moment, getting a clear problem with the appropriation of the concept. Seated behind her Gryffindor decided to take this opportunity to - pulled her behind the robe and sign language showed that something to eat. She poured a bit of candy for the open hand and gave him her purse.
- But ... if you want to in this way to see whether a give to ... that's in college or you have practice? - Risked a statement.
Gryffindor shook a thin purse beans, trying to return it to the owner. Robin pointed out to him, first offered it to his neighbor.
- you know, it happens that not all of us mommy and daddy want to pay for further studies. Some have earn a living themselves.
bag of sweets Krukonek returned to the bench. Eddie choked last beans.
- Am I bothering you? - Run a teacher once asked a deceptively sweet voice.
Over the years, the majority of students had time to develop appropriate conditioned reflexes, so the girls putting on a broken facial expressions took second. With downcast heads wymamrotały apology. Eddie tried to strangle not too ostentatious. Then Joan, quietly as she could, oddarła large piece of parchment from her and hastily naskrobała:
"swallow with my parents. "
Robin surreptitiously pulled out a bottle of pumpkin juice bags, and mercifully gave her Carmichaelowi. Then he leaned over a small part of the paper.
"?"
"They announced that wait until I finish school and then sent me and Jamie. We have family near Paris. And what happened to Jamie, I agree, but I'm staying. "
Eddie, full of gratitude, gave the juice a colleague. Griffon stared at a bottle of hungry eyes and shyly popukał girl in the arm. Robin carelessly gave him a drink, and then scribbled the last statement a friend:
"Why do not you leave?"
"Great idea, best wyjedźmy all, as Sam-Know-Who would not have someone to terrorize, it may get bored and you will go."
Robin cringed and hammered the frightened eyes on top scratched, touched Joan fact issue on which she tried not to think too much. If she could, zapakowałaby his entire family, Chambers and other friends in a suitcase and exported far away. This, however, was not in its possibilities, and she traveled. She had finished Hogwarts and start learning the French Academy of Arts. That was the plan. Krukoni like plans - thanks to them the future seems to contain somewhat less unknowns.




- Christopher Robin - Robin suddenly slammed the book - you know what is ADHD?
- No?
- Then go check the dictionary, right?
- And in what?
- Sumerian Spells and curses. "
- Ok! - Malec jumped up eagerly and instantly disappeared among the bookshelves.
- ADHD? In the "Dictionary Sumerian spells and curses? - Joan whispered, leaning to a friend.
- That it should take a moment.
- Wow, I see that you really solidly prepare for the lesson.
strange machinations Ravenclaw representatives drew attention in the meantime a Hufflepuff. Justin Finch-Fletchley stopped at the library table Krukonami planted. Then he made two steps backwards and a bit less confident he added:
- I guess.
Suddenly, he realized that the towering piles of books on the table is set so as to resemble a fortified castle. Cho Chang from the bored face gear blanks formed from small volumes of aphorisms.
- What are you looking for? - Puzzled, the boy bent down, trying to decipher the Latin phrases covering the parchment paper tightly Padma Patil. Answers
had obtained, were far from typical Ravenclaw standards.
- Happiness.
- Inspiration.
- strawberries.
- wasted time.
- Medication for Marietta. What? - Tony curled up under the shower full of reproachful glances. Worse still, the reaction of the tribesmen was nothing compared with indignation, which depicted the face of Justin.
- Medication for ... What does it mean that you are looking for a cure for Marietta! But probably not at her ... no ... Powariowaliście? That you do not know what she did? - Scandal swelled in the right puchońskim heart.
- we know - burknęła Padma.
- You know? And what? Maybe you think that does not deserve such a punishment?
- If so, then we would go straight to Hermione. - Robin sat up, staring at the Hufflepuff with unwavering calm. - But, you see, sitting here męczymy themselves. And we do it exactly the same reason, from which she threw a spell. Because of their tools.
Justin, to his own surprise, found that it was his oddly uncomfortable. But in the eyes Krukonki was not aggression or condemnation. Actually, nothing in it was not, except perhaps a mild curiosity. But something in the eye said that she could so long and she does not get tired. Puchon obviously never heard of Superman, but without that came to the conclusion that such eyes could see through the wall. Wall, lead, Earth's crust and, for that matter, any thick layer of living tissue.
- I'll explain it to you - Padma jumped up eagerly, jiffy knocking her to the other side of the parchment paper and drawing on the two intersecting circles. - Look, these are collections. This here is Krukoni and the other is Dumbledore's Army. Here we have some common and it is located in Marietta. Or you know what? I have a better idea! Let me explain this issue on the basis of the theory of relativity.
- not worth it. He ran away - it emerged Cho.
- What? - Ms. Prefect raised her head and mouth contorted with grief. - And I had such a beautiful concept.
- Speszyłaś it - meanwhile, noted Joan the quarter note of amazement in his voice, then with all the added note - I'm proud of you.
Robin snorted in his book.
- I watched as they do the statues in the small courtyard. You know, because people said that from their perspective shivers go down my spine. Not bad imitation of me came out, right?
- Okay, I withdraw what I said. You're crazy.
- Robin! - Among the shelves full of grievances came to a sudden voice. - In the "Dictionary of Sumerian spells and curses," there is nothing about ADHD!
- Ops, made a mistake in that case. It can refer to the "Wonderland irkuckich", eh?





You know, she may be right. At last, when we will again have the opportunity to do something completely crazy?
- Not that address. I have the account already enough crazy things.
- No indeed. And like what?
Robin took on the air and recited in one breath:
- Personally mastered animagizm, unwittingly unleashed a campaign against Umbridge, blew up one class and a common room, once the school nawiałam fireplace, and then landed in a lake back, repeatedly smuggled goods for the twins and I was responsible for this whole last year's show, which, believe me, it was quite a tendency to snap, even if the violation of the Rules had little in common. - The last syllable was already a barely audible and a girl for a moment had a horrible feeling that it stuck as the lungs poly bag. Unfortunately, the performance went to waste - not only due to not hear applause, but in addition became the object of attack even zacieklejszego.
- Poverty - Padma almost vomited out the word. - Poverty, boredom and nothingness. - At this point, Robin's surprise, she nodded her head, Joan, adding significantly: - Words on the "n". And these are all yours to make for seven years? Seven years? No wonder that everyone considers to be sztywniaków Ravenclaw. A common room it just blew Chambers, not you.
- Why do not overdo it. - Joan suddenly felt something like remorse. - Well, Robin - she conciliatory. - You will sleep in a coffin. And today you can probably go with us, eh?
- But ... But tomorrow is Hogsmeade. I wanted to put earlier that morning to look nice. And even where you want to go? - Asked the unfortunate girl, vastness objections forced to surrender.
- Um ... Remember how I used to opowiadałaś that school rules are different weird rules?
- Yes?
- Do you remember the one who said that in the west wing, third floor, south corridor, in room C do not speak a word on the "n"? Fortunately

moment later his hand clenched around the Chambers of her hand, and the words załaskotały her boyfriend's ear.
- Hey, you know? - Whispered the heat. - For the French, however, unless you go alone. Because I feel an irresistible desire to become a teacher at Hogwarts.
- What? Why? - Krukonka lifted her face toward him, not hiding a surprise.
- And why not? Do you think I'd fit in here? As in the joke: You know, how does it differ from a madhouse Hogwarts?
- No?
- In the madhouse at least the staff is normal.


Aurora closed the door behind her and leaned on is not a light sigh. Peace in the tower at a glance seemed to be silent and motionless, as if asleep. The uninterrupted air was barely perceptible scent of orange and sandalwood. It was the first impression. And then there were flashes of light. Leap suddenly from above the cabinets, countertop prześlizgiwały after the table, dancing on the carpet. The second, and they were gone, and then showed up again, at the least expected place. As mischievous imps.




- Hey, Abby! - Voice of sitting at the bar, tyczkowatego Irishman suddenly rose above the hum filling the inn. - Abby, you have to give goodies sikacza instantly at home, if you prefer a beer to come here!
Aberforth, the pig head, which was directed at this provocation, he stood up on a bench behind the lazy slow and reached from behind the violins. Cho, observing the entire incident, worrying furiously once overtook the idea that he wants to break up the instrument on the head impertinent. It was not isolated in this opinion. Sam Irishman looked like drunk reckoned in the thoughts of his fiery and invariably came out to him that there were one too many. Aberforth napawał a moment this view, and then muttered:
- I do not think that we were on you, son.
protracted blast through the room revealed that for a few seconds at least half the score held up for breath.






So now jadacie afternoon teas together with Severus?
Minerva, which "absolutely not eavesdropping, but only heard the case - which is something completely different and each is granted, the Aurora was waiting at the exit of the Hall. Astronomy teacher stiffened slightly.
- Do we eat. We ate once. And it was not tea. I just took the coffee from the kitchen so as not to fall asleep during the call. I never thought that this might be something reprehensible. And yet we took a few muffins that were at dinner, but it ... Sam you know, Minerva, hogwarckim, lemon babeczkom just not proper to say no. It is not considered. Besides skrzatom heart to pop them, if we refused refreshments. - You'd think that Aurora would be able to tame wild beasts, using only the sweet smile, the Minerva, but her treatment is not made a favorable impression. Eyebrows Professor McGonagall set up troubled "V".
- Auroro ...
- About ringtone - Sinistra cried so mercilessly. - Do not you sometimes have lessons Gryfonami? Minerva
hesitated, torn between a sense of duty and sense of duty. Pedagogic instinct podszeptywał her that late for classes would be culpable fault discipline, and at the same time, maternal instinct was hitting the alarm in the pan. He won the first. On leaving, she threw her friend's younger look, saying: "we shall speak again," and rushed up the stairs. Aurora
allowed themselves to theatrical sigh.
- treat me feel like a child - she said.




- "Professor Severus!"
I came upon them laugh empty. Spent the next five minutes howling, squealing, giggling and giving a variety of other sounds totally unsuitable for serious students of the worst of hogwarckich Houses.
- You think they ... you know ... - Joan finally gasped.
- Do not know?
- You know! They're ... together ...
- Nooo! - Padma protested from the depths of the pain from laughing belly. - Aurora is far too pretty for Snape!
- How should I know? - In the eyes of Robin appeared unexpectedly gnomish flash. - Why did not you noticed, but Professor Snape has very nice hands ...
- Ah! Stop it! You are disgusting! And I have a vivid imagination! And by you feel that you should scrub the brain from the inside.
- To insert the rod in the eye and say "Chłoszczyść.
- How am I going to Potions? O Merlin, every time I look at Snape then I reminded myself, he looked like with whipped cream smeared on his face!
Robin, still chuckling, rose, and leaned on the bedroom door.
- Well, probably wyczerpałyśmy follies limit for this year - concluded.
The next moment the door opened, and surprised the girl flew back.
- What are you doing? - Came a sleepy voice of Cho.
- Check the desirability of school! - Responded to it categorically from the floor level.
Krukonka swept friend a blank stare, and apparently in the world decided that I do not want to know, and turned inward, seen off another wave of laughter.
- Okay, enough of a good thing. - Joan gathered together in the end with a sigh and took the azimuth on the bed, Robin, however, unexpectedly stood in its way.
- One more thing. You know, I think perhaps we should not talk about it ... Well, what we saw.
- About this apple?
- Nn-no. Of the latter? Although in total I do not know what was more unusual.
- Niedoczekanie yours! - Padma, "she said, stopping half way to the lower floor. - He definitely will not have such reasons for us - has announced.
I was right.