Гарри Поттер и тайная комната
At Flourish and Blotts
"Breakitup,there,gents,breakitup—"
Hagridwaswadingtowardthemthroughtheseaofbooks.InaninstanthehadpulledMr.WeasleyandMr.Malfoyapart.Mr.WeasleyhadacutlipandMr.MalfoyhadbeenhitintheeyebyanEncyclopediaofToadstools. HewasstillholdingGinny’soldTransfigurationbook.Hethrustitather,hiseyesglitteringwithmalice.
"Here,girl-takeyourbook-it’sthebestyourfathercangiveyou-" PullinghimselfoutofHagrid’sgriphebeckonedtoDracoandsweptfromtheshop.
"Yehshould’veignoredhim,Arthur,"saidHagrid,almostliftingMr.Weasleyoffhisfeetashestraightenedhisrobes. "Rottenterthecore,thewholefamily,everyoneknowsthat-noMalfoy’sworthlistenin’ter-badblood,that’swhatitis-comeonnow-let’sgetouttahere."
Theassistantlookedasthoughhewantedtostopthemleaving,buthebarelycameuptoHagrid’swaistandseemedtothinkbetterofit.Theyhurriedupthestreet,theGrangersshakingwithfrightandMrs.Weasleybesideherselfwithfury.
"Afineexampletosetforyourchildren...brawlinginpublic...whatGilderoyLockhartmust’vethought—"
"Hewaspleased,"saidFred."Didn’tyouhearhimaswewereleaving?HewasaskingthatblokefromtheDailyProphetifhe’dbeabletoworkthefightintohisreport-saiditwasallpublicity—"
ButitwasasubduedgroupthatheadedbacktothefiresideintheLeakyCauldron,whereHarry,theWeasleys,andalltheirshoppingwouldbetravelingbacktotheBurrowusingFloopowder.
