Гарри Поттер и тайная комната
Mudbloods and Murmurs
"Oh,wow!Waitforme!I’veneverwatchedaQuidditchgamebefore!"
Colinscrambledthroughtheholeafterhim.
"It’llbereallyboring,"Harrysaidquickly,butColinignoredhim,hisfaceshiningwithexcitement.
"YouweretheyoungestHouseplayerinahundredyears,weren’tyou,Harry?Weren’tyou?"saidColin,trottingalongsidehim. "Youmustbebrilliant.I’veneverflown.Isiteasy?Isthatyourownbroom?Isthatthebestonethereis?"
Harrydidn’tknowhowtogetridofhim.Itwaslikehavinganextremelytalkativeshadow.
"Idon’treallyunderstandQuidditch,"saidColinbreathlessly. "Isittruetherearefourballs?Andtwoofthemflyaroundtryingtoknockpeopleofftheirbrooms?"
"Yes,"saidHarryheavily,resignedtoexplainingthecomplicatedrulesofQuidditch."They’recalledBludgers. TherearetwoBeatersoneachteamwhocarryclubstobeattheBludgersawayfromtheirside.FredandGeorgeWeasleyaretheGryffindorBeaters."
"Andwhataretheotherballsfor?"Colinasked,trippingdownacoupleofstepsbecausehewasgazingopen-mouthedatHarry.
"Well,theQuaffle-that’sthebiggishredone-istheonethatscoresgoals. ThreeChasersoneachteamthrowtheQuaffletoeachotherandtryandgetitthroughthegoalpostsattheendofthepitch-they’rethreelongpoleswithhoopsontheend."
"Andthefourthball—"
"-istheGoldenSnitch,"saidHarry,"andit’sverysmall,veryfast,anddifficulttocatch.
