Гарри Поттер и узник Азкабана
The Boggart in the Wardrobe
"Whatareyoutalkingabout?"saidHarryangrily,butatthatmomentSnapecalled,"Youshouldhavefinishedaddingyouringredientsbynow;thispotionneedstostewbeforeitcanbedrunk,soclearawaywhileitsimmersandthenwe’lltestLongbottom’s..."
CrabbeandGoylelaughedopenly,watchingNevillesweatashestirredhispotionfeverishly.Hermionewasmutteringinstructionstohimoutofthecornerofhermouth,sothatSnapewouldn’tsee.HarryandRonpackedawaytheirunusedingredientsandwenttowashtheirhandsandladlesinthestonebasininthecorner.
"WhatdidMalfoymean?"HarrymutteredtoRonashestuckhishandsundertheicyjetthatpouredfromthegargoyle’smouth"WhywouldIwantrevengeonBlack?Hehasn’tdoneanythingtome—yet."
"He’smakingitup,"saidRonsavagely."He’stryingtomakeyoudosomethingstupid..."
Theendofthelessoninsight,SnapestrodeovertoNeville,whowascoweringbyhiscauldron.
"Everyonegather’round,"saidSnape,hisblackeyesglittering,"andwatchwhathappenstoLongbottom’stoad.IfhehasmanagedtoproduceaShrinkingSolution,itwillshrinktoatadpole.If,asIdon’tdoubt,hehasdoneitwrong,histoadislikelytobepoisoned."
TheGryffindorswatchedfearfully.TheSlytherinslookedexcited.SnapepickedupTrevorthetoadinhislefthandanddippedasmallspoonintoNeville’spotion,whichwasnowgreen.HetrickledafewdropsdownTrevor’sthroat.
