Гарри Поттер и тайная комната

           Harrycouldn’tbelieveit-hewasfree.Herolleddownthewindow,thenightairwhippinghishair,andlookedbackattheshrinkingrooftopsofPrivetDrive. UncleVernon,AuntPetunia,andDudleywereallhanging,dumbstruck,outofHarry’swindow. 

           "Seeyounextsummer!"Harryyelled. 

           TheWeasleysroaredwithlaughterandHarrysettledbackinhisseat,grinningfromeartoear. 

           "LetHedwigout,"hetoldRon."Shecanflybehindus.Shehasn’thadachancetostretchherwingsforages." 

           GeorgehandedthehairpintoRonand,amomentlater,Hedwigsoaredjoyfullyoutofthewindowtoglidealongsidethemlikeaghost. 

           "So-what’sthestory,Harry?"saidRonimpatiently."What’sbeenhappening?" 

           HarrytoldthemallaboutDobby,thewarninghe’dgivenHarryandthefiascoofthevioletpudding.Therewasalong,shockedsilencewhenhehadfinished. 

           "Veryfishy,"saidFredfinally. 

           "Definitelydodgy"agreedGeorge."Sohewouldn’teventellyouwho’ssupposedtobeplottingallthisstuff?" 

           "Idon’tthinkhecould,"saidHarry."Itoldyou,everytimehegotclosetolettingsomethingslip,hestartedbanginghisheadagainstthewall." 

           HesawFredandGeorgelookateachother.