Гарри Поттер и узник Азкабана

           ShewasshorterthanHarrybyaboutahead,andHarrycouldn’thelpnoticing,nervousashewas,thatshewasextremelypretty.ShesmiledatHarryastheteamsfacedeachotherbehindtheircaptains,andhefeltaslightlurchintheregionofhisstomachthathedidn’tthinkhadanythingtodowithnerves.

           "Wood,Davies,shakehands,"MadamHoochsaidbriskly,andWoodshookhandswiththeRavenclawCaptain.

           "Mountyourbrooms...onmywhistle...three—two—one—"

           HarrykickedoffintotheairandtheFireboltzoomedhigherandfasterthananyotherbroom;hesoaredaroundthestadiumandbegansquintingaroundfortheSnitch,listeningallthewhiletothecommentary,whichwasbeingprovidedbytheWeasleytwins’friendLeeJordan.

           "They’reoff,andthebigexcitementthismatchistheFireboltthatHarryPotterisflyingforGryffindor.AccordingtoWhichBroomstick,theFirebolt’sgoingtobethebroomofchoiceforthenationalteamsatthisyear’sWorldChampionship—"

           "Jordan,wouldyoumindtellinguswhat’sgoingoninthematch?"interruptedProfessorMcGonagall’svoice.

           "Rightyouare,Professor—justgivingabitofbackgroundinformation—theFirebolt,incidentally,hasabuilt-inauto-brakeand—"

           "Jordan!"

           "Okay,okay,Gryffindorinpossession,KatieBellofGryffindor,headingforgoal..."

           HarrystreakedpastKatieintheoppositedirection,gazingaroundforaglintofgoldandnoticingthatChoChangwastailinghimclosely.