Гарри Поттер и узник Азкабана
The Patronus
thencameanewvoice,aman’svoice,shouting,panicking—
"Lily,takeHarryandgo!It’shim!Go!Run!I’llholdhimoff—"
Thesoundsofsomeonestumblingfromaroom—adoorburstingopen—acackleofhigh-pitchedlaughter—
"Harry!Harry...wakeup..."
LupinwastappingHarryhardontheface.ThistimeitwasaminutebeforeHarryunderstoodwhyhewaslyingonadustyclassroomfloor.
"Iheardmydad,"Harrymumbled."That’sthefirsttimeI’veeverheardhim—hetriedtotakeonVoldemorthimself,togivemymumtimetorunforit..."
Harrysuddenlyrealizedthatthereweretearsonhisfaceminglingwiththesweat.Hebenthisfaceaslowaspossible,wipingthemoffonhisrobes,pretendingtodouphisshoelace,sothatLupinwouldn’tsee.
"YouheardJames?"saidLupininastrangevoice.
"Yeah..."Facedry,Harrylookedup."Why—youdidn’tknowmydad,didyou?"
"I—Idid,asamatteroffact,"saidLupin."WewerefriendsatHogwarts.Listen,Harry—perhapsweshouldleaveitherefortonight.Thischarmisridiculouslyadvanced...Ishouldn’thavesuggestedputtingyouthroughthis..."
"No!"saidHarry.Hegotupagain."I’llhaveonemorego!I’mnotthinkingofhappyenoughthings,that’swhatitis...hangon..."
Herackedhisbrains.Areally,reallyhappymemory...onethathecouldturnintoagood,strongPatronus....
Themomentwhenhe’dfirstfoundouthewasawizard,andwouldbeleavingtheDursleysforHogwarts!Ifthatwasn’tahappymemory,hedidn’tknowwhatwas...
