Гарри Поттер и тайная комната
Mudbloods and Murmurs
YoucouldraffleoffthoseCleansweepFives;Iexpectamuseumwouldbidforthem."
TheSlytherinteamhowledwithlaughter.
"AtleastnooneontheGryffindorteamhadtobuytheirwayin,"saidHermionesharply."Theygotinonpuretalent."
ThesmuglookonMalfoy’sfaceflickered.
"Nooneaskedyouropinion,youfilthylittleMudblood,"hespat.
HarryknewatoncethatMalfoyhadsaidsomethingreallybadbecausetherewasaninstantuproarathiswords. FlinthadtodiveinfrontofMalfoytostopFredandGeorgejumpingonhim,Aliciashrieked,"Howdareyou!" andRonplungedhishandintohisrobes,pulledouthiswand,yelling,"You’llpayforthatone,Malfoy!"andpointeditfuriouslyunderFlint’sarmatMalfoysface.
AloudbangechoedaroundthestadiumandajetofgreenlightshotoutofthewrongendofRon’swand,hittinghiminthestomachandsendinghimreelingbackwardontothegrass.
"Ron!Ron!Areyouallright?"squealedHermione.
Ronopenedhismouthtospeak,butnowordscameout.Insteadhegaveanalmightybelchandseveralslugsdribbledoutofhismouthontohislap.
TheSlytherinteamwereparalyzedwithlaughter.Flintwasdoubledup,hangingontohisnewbroomstickforsupport. Malfoywasonallfours,bangingthegroundwithhisfist. TheGryffindorsweregatheredaroundRon,whokeptbelchinglarge,glisteningslugs.Nobodyseemedtowanttotouchhim.
