Гарри Поттер и узник Азкабана
The Boggart in the Wardrobe
"Andyouwillraiseyourwand—thus—andcry"Riddikulus"—andconcentratehardonyourgrandmother’sclothes.Ifallgoeswell,ProfessorBoggartSnapewillbeforcedintothatvulture-toppedhat,andthatgreendress,withthatbigredhandbag."
Therewasagreatshoutoflaughter.Thewardrobewobbledmoreviolently.
"IfNevilleissuccessful,theBoggartislikelytoshifthisattentiontoeachofusinturn,"saidProfessorLupin."Iwouldlikeallofyoutotakeamomentnowtothinkofthethingthatscaresyoumost,andimaginehowyoumightforceittolookcomical..."
Theroomwentquiet.Harrythought...Whatscaredhimmostintheworld?
HisfirstthoughtwasLordVoldemort—aVoldemortreturnedtofullstrength.ButbeforehehadevenstartedtoplanapossiblecounterattackonaBoggart-Voldemort,ahorribleimagecamefloatingtothesurfaceofhismind....
Arotting,glisteninghand,slitheringbackbeneathablackcloak...along,rattlingbreathfromanunseenmouth...thenacoldsopenetratingitfeltlikedrowning...
Harryshivered,thenlookedaround,hopingnoonehadnoticed.Manypeoplehadtheireyesshuttight.Ronwasmutteringtohimself,"Takeitslegsoff."Harrywassureheknewwhatthatwasabout.Ron’sgreatestfearwasspiders.
"Everyoneready?"saidProfessorLupin.
Harryfeltalurchoffear.Hewasn’tready.HowcouldyoumakeaDementorlessfrightening?Buthedidn’twanttoaskformoretime;everyoneelsewasnoddingandrollinguptheirsleeves.
"Neville,we’regoingtobackaway,"saidProfessorLupin.
