Гарри Поттер и узник Азкабана

           "Snape’sneverbeenlikethiswithanyofourotherDefenseAgainsttheDarkArtsteachers,evenifhedidwantthejob,"HarrysaidtoHermione."Why’shegotitinforLupin?D’youthinkthisisallbecauseoftheBoggart?"

           "Idon’tknow,"saidHermionepensively."ButIreallyhopeProfessorLupingetsbettersoon..."

           Roncaughtupwiththemfiveminuteslater,inatoweringrage.

           "D’youknowwhatthat—"(hecalledSnapesomethingthatmadeHermionesay"Ron!")"—ismakingmedo?I’vegottoscruboutthebedpansinthehospitalwing.Withoutmagic!"Hewasbreathingdeeply,hisfistsclenched."Whycouldn’tBlackhavehiddeninSnape’soffice,eh?Hecouldhavefinishedhimoffforus!"

           Harrywokeextremelyearlythenextmorning;soearlythatitwasstilldark.Foramomenthethoughttheroaringofthewindhadwokenhim.Thenhefeltacoldbreezeonthebackofhisneckandsatboltupright—PeevesthePoltergeisthadbeenfloatingnexttohim,blowinghardinhisear.

           "Whatdidyoudothatfor?"saidHarryfuriously.Peevespuffedouthischeeks,blewhard,andzoomedbackwardoutoftheroom,cackling.

           Harryfumbledforhisalarmclockandlookedatit.Itwashalfpastfour.