Гарри Поттер и узник Азкабана

           Hedivedagain,andCho,thinkinghe’dseentheSnitch,triedtofollow;Harrypulledoutofthediveverysharply;shehurtleddownward;herosefastasabulletoncemore,andthensawit,forthethirdtime—theSnitchwasglitteringwayabovethefieldattheRavenclawend.

           Heaccelerated;so,manyfeetbelow,didCho.Hewaswinning,gainingontheSnitchwitheverysecond—then—

           "Oh!"screamedCho,pointing.

           Distracted,Harrylookeddown.

           ThreeDementors,threetall,black,hoodedDementors,werelookingupathim.

           Hedidn’tstoptothink.Plungingahanddowntheneckofhisrobes,hewhippedouthiswandandroared,"Expectopatronum!"

           Somethingsilver-white,somethingenormous,eruptedfromtheendofhiswand.HeknewithadshotdirectlyattheDementorsbutdidn’tpausetowatch;hismindstillmiraculouslyclear,helookedahead—hewasnearlythere.Hestretchedoutthehandstillgraspinghiswandandjustmanagedtoclosehisfingersoverthesmall,strugglingSnitch.

           MadamHooch’swhistlesounded.Harryturnedaroundinmidairandsawsixscarletblursbearingdownonhim;nextmoment,thewholeteamwashugginghimsohardhewasnearlypulledoffhisbroom.DownbelowhecouldheartheroarsoftheGryffindorsinthecrowd.

           "That’smyboy!"Woodkeptyelling.Alicia,Angelina,andKatiehadallkissedHarry;FredhadhiminagripsotightHarryfeltasthoughhisheadwouldcomeoffIncompletedisarray,theteammanagedtomakeitswaybacktotheground.