Гарри Поттер и тайная комната
The Whomping Willow
SheandGinnygotintothefrontseat,whichhadbeenstretchedsothatitresembledaparkbench. "Imean,you’dneverknowitwasthisroomyfromtheoutside,wouldyou?"
Mr.Weasleystarteduptheengineandtheytrundledoutoftheyard,Harryturningbackforalastlookatthehouse. Hebarelyhadtimetowonderwhenhe’dseeitagainwhentheywereback. GeorgehadforgottenhisboxofFilibusterfireworks. Fiveminutesafterthat,theyskiddedtoahaltintheyardsothatFredcouldruninforhisbroomstick. TheyhadalmostreachedthehighwaywhenGinnyshriekedthatshe’dleftherdiary. Bythetimeshehadclamberedbackintothecar,theywererunningverylate,andtemperswererunninghigh.
Mr.Weasleyglancedathiswatchandthenathiswife.
"Molly,dear—"
"No,Arthur—"
"Noonewouldsee-thislittlebuttonhereisanInvisibilityBoosterIinstalled-that’dgetusupintheair-thenweflyabovetheclouds. We’dbethereintenminutesandnoonewouldbeanythewiser—"
"Isaidno,Arthur,notinbroaddaylight—"
TheyreachedKing’sCrossataquartertoeleven. Mr.Weasleydashedacrosstheroadtogettrolleysfortheirtrunksandtheyallhurriedintothestation.
HarryhadcaughttheHogwartsExpressthepreviousyear. Thetrickypartwasgettingontoplatformnineandthree-quarters,whichwasn’tvisibletotheMuggleeye.
