Гарри Поттер и тайная комната
The Polyjuice Potion
TheyheardthelockslidebackandHermioneemerged,sobbing,herrobespulledupoverherhead.
"What’sup?"saidRonuncertainly. "HaveyoustillgotMillicent’snoseorsomething?"
HermioneletherrobesfallandRonbackedintothesink.
Herfacewascoveredinblackfur. Hereyeshadturnedyellowandtherewerelong,pointedearspokingthroughherhair.
"Itwasac-cathair!"shehowled."M-MillicentBulstrodem-musthaveacat! Andthep-potionisn’tsupposedtobeusedforanimaltransformations!"
"Uh-oh,"saidRon.
"You’llbeteasedsomethingdreadful,"saidMyrtlehappily.
"It’sokay,Hermione,"saidHarryquickly. "We’lltakeyouuptothehospitalwing. MadamPomfreyneveraskstoomanyquestions..."
IttookalongtimetopersuadeHermionetoleavethebathroom. MoaningMyrtlespedthemontheirwaywithaheartyguffaw. "Waittilleveryonefindsoutyou’vegotatail!"
