Гарри Поттер и узник Азкабана
The Marauder’s Map
Theysayhewassobbing,’LilyandJames,Sirius!Howcouldyou?’Andthenhewentforhiswand.Well,ofcourse,Blackwasquicker.BlewPettigrewtosmithereens...."
ProfessorMcGonagallblewhernoseandsaidthickly,"Stupidboy...foolishboy...hewasalwayshopelessatdueling...shouldhaveleftittotheMinistry..."
"Itellyeh,ifI’dgotterBlackbeforelittlePettigrewdid,Iwouldn’t’vemessedaroundwithwands—I’d’verippedhimlimb—from—limb,"Hagridgrowled.
"Youdon’tknowwhatyou’retalkingabout,Hagrid,"saidFudgesharply."NobodybuttrainedHitWizardsfromtheMagicalLawEnforcementSquadwouldhavestoodachanceagainstBlackoncehewascornered.IwasJuniorMinisterintheDepartmentofMagicalCatastrophesatthetime,andIwasoneofthefirstonthesceneafterBlackmurderedallthosepeople.I—Iwillneverforgetit.Istilldreamaboutitsometimes.Acraterinthemiddleofthestreet,sodeepithadcrackedthesewerbelow.Bodieseverywhere.Mugglesscreaming.AndBlackstandingtherelaughing,withwhatwasleftofPettigrewinfrontofhim...aheapofbloodstainedrobesandafew—afewfragments—"
Fudge’svoicestoppedabruptly.Therewasthesoundoffivenosesbeingblown.
"Well,thereyouhaveit,Rosmerta,"saidFudgethickly."BlackwastakenawaybytwentymembersoftheMagicalLawEnforcementSquadandPettigrewreceivedtheOrderofMerlin,FirstClass,whichIthinkwassomecomforttohispoormother.Black’sbeeninAzkabaneversince."
MadamRosmertaletoutalongsigh.
