Гарри Поттер и узник Азкабана
Talons and Tea Leaves
Heclankedtohisfeetandshouted,"Comefollowme,dearfriends,andweshallfindourgoal,orelseshallperishbravelyinthecharge!"
Hegavetheswordanotherfruitlesstug,triedandfailedtomountthefatpony,gaveup,andcried,"Onfootthen,goodsirsandgentlelady!On!On!"
Andheran,clankingloudly,intotheleftsideoftheframeandoutofsight.
Theyhurriedafterhimalongthecorridor,followingthesoundofhisarmor.Everynowandthentheyspottedhimrunningthroughapictureahead.
"Beofstoutheart,theworstisyettocome!"yelledtheknight,andtheysawhimreappearinfrontofanalarmedgroupofwomenincrinolines,whosepicturehungonthewallofanarrowspiralstaircase.
Puffingloudly,Harry,Ron,andHermioneclimbedthetightlyspiralingsteps,gettingdizzieranddizzier,untilatlasttheyheardthemurmurofvoicesabovethemandknewtheyhadreachedtheclassroom.
"Farewell!"criedtheknight,poppinghisheadintoapaintingofsomesinister-lookingmonks."Farewell,mycomrades-in-arms!Ifeveryouhaveneedofnobleheartandsteelysinew,calluponSirCadogan!"
"Yeah,we’llcallyou,"mutteredRonastheknightdisappeared,"ifweeverneedsomeonemental."
Theyclimbedthelastfewstepsandemergedontoatinylanding,wheremostoftheclasswasalreadyassembled.Therewerenodoorsoffthislanding,butRonnudgedHarryandpointedattheceiling,wheretherewasacirculartrapdoorwithabrassplaqueonit.
"’SibyllTrelawney,Divinationteacher,’"Harryread.
