Гарри Поттер и тайная комната
Dobby’s Warning
Mouthdry,stomachlurching,Harrysprangafterhim,tryingnottomakeasound.Hejumpedthelastsixsteps,landingcatlikeonthehallcarpet,lookingaroundforDobby. FromthediningroomheheardUncleVernonsaying,"...tellPetuniathatveryfunnystoryaboutthoseAmericanplumbers,Mr.Mason.She’sbeendyingtohear..."
Harryranupthehallintothekitchenandfelthisstomachdisappear.
AuntPetunia’smasterpieceofapudding,themountainofcreamandsugaredviolets,wasfloatingupneartheceiling.OntopofacupboardinthecornercrouchedDobby.
"No,"croakedHarry."Please...they’llkillme..."
"HarryPottermustsayhe’snotgoingbacktoschool—"
"Dobby...please..."
"Sayit,sir—"
"Ican’t—"
Dobbygavehimatragiclook.
"ThenDobbymustdoit,sir,forHarryPotter’sowngood."
Thepuddingfelltothefloorwithaheart-stoppingcrash.Creamsplatteredthewindowsandwallsasthedishshattered.Withacracklikeawhip,Dobbyvanished.
TherewerescreamsfromthediningroomandUncleVernonburstintothekitchentofindHarry,rigidwithshock,coveredfromheadtofootinAuntPetunia’spudding.
