Гарри Поттер и тайная комната
The Burrow
"Yes,Arthur,cars,"saidMrs.Weasley,hereyesflashing."Imagineawizardbuyingarustyoldcarandtellinghiswifeallhewantedtodowithitwastakeitaparttoseehowitworked,whilereallyhewasenchantingittomakeitfly."
Mr.Weasleyblinked.
"Well,dear,Ithinkyou’llfindthathewouldbequitewithinthelawtodothat,evenif-er-hemaybewouldhavedonebetterto,um,tellhiswifethetruth... There’saloopholeinthelaw,you’llfind...Aslongashewasn’tintendingtoflythecar,thefactthatthecarcouldflywouldn’t—"
"ArthurWeasley,youmadesuretherewasaloopholewhenyouwrotethatlaw!"shoutedMrs.Weasley. "JustsoyoucouldcarryontinkeringwithallthatMugglerubbishinyourshed!Andforyourinformation,Harryarrivedthismorninginthecaryouweren’tintendingtofly!"
"Harry?"saidMr.Weasleyblankly."Harrywho?"
Helookedaround,sawHarry,andjumped.
"Goodlord,isitHarryPotter?Verypleasedtomeetyou,Ron’stoldussomuchabout—"
"YoursonsflewthatcartoHarry’shouseandbacklastnight!"shoutedMrs.Weasley."Whathaveyougottosayaboutthat,eh?"
"Didyoureally?"saidMr.Weasleyeagerly."Diditgoallright?I-Imean,"hefalteredassparksflewfromMrs.Weasley’seyes,"that-thatwasverywrong,boys-verywrongindeed..."
