Гарри Поттер и Принц-полукровка
Felix Felicis
"Personally,Ithoughtshewasabitfullofherself,but—"
"Quiteenoughchatoverhere!"saidProfessorSproutbriskly,bustlingoverandlookingstern."You’relaggingbehind,everybodyelsehasstarted,andNeville’salreadygothisfirstpod!"
Theylookedaround;sureenough,theresatNevillewithabloodylipandseveralnastyscratchesalongthesideofhisface,butclutchinganunpleasantlypulsatinggreenobjectaboutthesizeofagrapefruit.
"Okay,Professor,we’restartingnow!"saidRon,addingquietly,whenshehadturnedawayagain,"Should’veusedMuffliato,Harry."
"No,weshouldn’t!"saidHermioneatonce,looking,asshealwaysdid,intenselycrossatthethoughtoftheHalf-BloodPrinceandhisspells."Well,comeon...we’dbettergetgoing..."
Shegavetheothertwoanapprehensivelook;theyalltookdeepbreathsandthendivedatthegnarledstumpbetweenthem.
Itsprangtolifeatonce;long,prickly,bramble-likevinesflewoutofthetopandwhippedthroughtheair.OnetangleditselfinHermione’shair,andRonbeatitbackwithapairofsecateurs;Harrysucceededintrappingacoupleofvinesandknottingthemtogether;aholeopenedinthemiddleofallthetentacle-likebranches;Hermioneplungedherarmbravelyintothishole,whichclosedlikeatraparoundherelbow;HarryandRontuggedandwrenchedatthevines,forcingtheholetoopenagain,andHermionesnatchedherarmfree,clutchinginherfingersapodjustlikeNeville’s.