Гарри Поттер и узник Азкабана
Talons and Tea Leaves
"Ifwehurried,wecouldgodownandseehim.It’sstillquiteearly..."
"Idon’tknow,"Hermionesaidslowly,andHarrysawherglanceathim.
"I’mallowedtowalkacrossthegrounds,"hesaidpointedly."SiriusBlackhasn’tgotpasttheDementorsyet,hashe?"
Sotheyputtheirthingsawayandheadedoutoftheportraithole,gladtomeetnobodyontheirwaytothefrontdoors,astheyweren’tentirelysuretheyweresupposedtobeout.
Thegrasswasstillwetandlookedalmostblackinthetwilight.WhentheyreachedHagrid’shut,theyknocked,andavoicegrowled,"C’min."
Hagridwassittinginhisshirtsleevesathisscrubbedwoodentable;hisboarhound,Fang,hadhisheadinHagrid’slap.OnelooktoldthemthatHagridhadbeendrinkingalot;therewasapewtertankardalmostasbigasabucketinfrontofhim,andheseemedtobehavingdifficultygettingthemintofocus.
"’Spectit’sarecord,"hesaidthickly,whenherecognizedthem."Don’reckonthey’veeverhadateacherwholastedon’yadaybefore."
"Youhaven’tbeenfired,Hagrid!"gaspedHermione.
"Notyet,"saidHagridmiserably,takingahugegulpofwhateverwasinthetankard."But’sonlyamattero’time,I’n’t,afterMalfoy..."
"Howishe?"saidRonastheyallsatdown."Itwasn’tserious,wasit?"
"MadamPomfreyfixedhimbestshecould,"saidHagriddully,"buthe’ssayin’it’sstillagony...coveredinbandages...moanin’..."
"He’sfakingit,"saidHarryatonce."MadamPomfreycanmendanything.Sheregrewhalfmyboneslastyear.
