Гарри Поттер и узник Азкабана

           Snapewasrunningoneofhishandsovertheone-eyedwitch’shead,examiningitclosely.

           HarrymanagedtoshakeNevilleoffattheFatLadybytellinghimthepassword,thenpretendinghe’dlefthisvampireessayinthelibraryanddoublingback.Onceoutofsightofthesecuritytrolls,hepulledoutthemapagainandhelditclosetohisnose.

           Thethirdfloorcorridorseemedtobedeserted.Harryscannedthemapcarefullyandsaw,withaleapofrelief,thatthetinydotlabeledSeverusSnapewasnowbackinitsoffice.

           Hesprintedbacktotheone-eyedwitch,openedherhump,heavedhimselfinside,andsliddowntomeethisbagatthebottomofthestonechute.HewipedtheMarauder’sMapblankagain,thensetoffatarun.

           Harry,completelyhiddenbeneaththeInvisibilityCloak,emergedintothesunlightoutsideHoneydukesandproddedRonintheback.

           "It’sme,"hemuttered.

           "Whatkeptyou?"Ronhissed.

           "Snapewashangingaround."

           TheysetoffuptheHighStreet.

           "Whereareyou?"Ronkeptmutteringoutofthecornerofhismouth."Areyoustillthere?Thisfeelsweird..."

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