Гарри Поттер и тайная комната
Cornelius Fudge
He’dhavetotellateacherallaboutthediary,andhowmanypeopleknewwhyHagridhadbeenexpelledfiftyyearsago? Hedidn’twanttobetheonewhobroughtitallupagain.
AshelefttheGreatHallwithRonandHermionetogoandcollecthisQuidditchthings,anotherveryseriousworrywasaddedtoHarry’sgrowinglist. Hehadjustsetfootonthemarblestaircasewhenheheardityetagain.
"Killthistime...letmerip...tear..."
HeshoutedaloudandRonandHermionebothjumpedawayfromhiminalarm.
"Thevoice!"saidHarry,-lookingoverhisshoulder."Ijusthearditagain-didn’tyou?"
Ronshookhishead,wide-eyed.Hermione,however,clappedahandtoherforehead.
"Harry-IthinkI’vejustunderstoodsomething!I’vegottogotothelibrary!"
Andshesprintedaway,upthestairs.
"Whatdoessheunderstand?"saidHarrydistractedly,stilllookingaround,tryingtotellwherethevoicehadcomefrom.
"LoadsmorethanIdo,"saidRon,shakinghishead.
"Butwhy’sshegottogotothelibrary?"
"Becausethat’swhatHermionedoes,"saidRon,shrugging."Whenindoubt,gotothelibrary."
Harrystood,irresolute,tryingtocatchthevoiceagain, butpeoplewerenowemergingfromtheGreatHallbehindhim,talkingloudly,exitingthroughthefrontdoorsontheirwaytotheQuidditchpitch.
"You’dbettergetmoving,"saidRon."It’snearlyeleven-thematch—"
