Гарри Поттер и тайная комната
The Rogue Bludger
HermioneandMadamPomfreycamearoundthecurtain.MadamPomfreywasholdingalargebottleofsomethinglabeledSkele-Gro.
"You’reinforaroughnight,"shesaid,pouringoutasteamingbeakerfulandhandingittohim."Regrowingbonesisanastybusiness."
SowastakingtheSkele-Gro.ItburnedHarry’smouthandthroatasitwentdown,makinghimcoughandsplutter. Stilltut-tuttingaboutdangeroussportsandineptteachers,MadamPomfreyretreated,leavingRonandHermionetohelpHarrygulpdownsomewater. "Wewon,though,"saidRon,agrinbreakingacrosshisface."Thatwassomecatchyoumade.Malfoy’sface...helookedreadytokill..."
"IwanttoknowhowhefixedthatBludger,"saidHermionedarkly. "Wecanaddthattothelistofquestionswe’llaskhimwhenwe’vetakenthePolyjuicePotion,"saidHarry,sinkingbackontohispillows."Ihopeittastesbetterthanthisstuff..."
"Ifit’sgotbitsofSlytherinsinit?You’vegottobejoking,"saidRon.
Thedoorofthehospitalwingburstopenatthatmoment.Filthyandsoakingwet,therestoftheGryffindorteamhadarrivedtoseeHarry. "Unbelievableflying,Harry,"saidGeorge."I’vejustseenMarcusFlintyellingatMalfoy.SomethingabouthavingtheSnitchontopofhisheadandnotnoticing.Malfoydidn’tseemtoohappy."
