Гарри Поттер и узник Азкабана

The Quidditch Final

           Whenhewasn’tflyingit,helockeditsecurelyinhistrunkandfrequentlydashedbackuptoGryffindorToweratbreaktimestocheckthatitwasstillthere.

           AllusualpursuitswereabandonedintheGryffindorcommonroomthenightbeforethematch.EvenHermionehadputdownherbooks.

           "Ican’twork,Ican’tconcentrate,"shesaidnervously.

           Therewasagreatdealofnoise.FredandGeorgeWeasleyweredealingwiththepressurebybeinglouderandmoreexuberantthanever.OliverWoodwascrouchedoveramodelofaQuidditchfieldinthecorner,proddinglittlefiguresacrossitwithhiswandandmutteringtohimselfAngelina,Alicia,andKatiewerelaughingatFred’sandGeorge’sjokes.HarrywassittingwithRonandHermione,removedfromthecenterofthings,tryingnottothinkaboutthenextday,becauseeverytimehedid,hehadthehorriblesensationthatsomethingverylargewasfightingtogetoutofhisstomach.

           "You’regoingtobefine,"Hermionetoldhim,thoughshelookedpositivelyterrified.

           "You’vegotaFirebolt!"saidRon.

           "Yeah..."saidHarry,hisstomachwrithing.

           ItcameasareliefwhenWoodsuddenlystoodupandyelled,"Team!Bed!"

           Harrysleptbadly.Firsthedreamedthathehadoverslept,andthatWoodwasyelling,"Wherewereyou?WehadtouseNevilleinstead!"ThenhedreamedthatMalfoyandtherestoftheSlytherinteamarrivedforthematchridingdragons.Hewasflyingatbreakneckspeed,tryingtoavoidaspurtofflamesfromMalfoy’ssteed’smouth,whenherealizedhehadforgottenhisFirebolt.

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