Гарри Поттер и узник Азкабана
The Quidditch Final
"Mountyourbrooms!"saidMadamHooch."Three...two...one..."
Thesoundofherwhistlewaslostintheroarfromthecrowdasfourteenbroomsroseintotheair.Harryfelthishairflybackoffhisforehead;hisnerveslefthiminthethrilloftheflight;heglancedaround,sawMalfoyonhistail,andspedoffinsearchoftheSnitch.
"Andit’sGryffindorinpossession,AliciaSpinnerofGryffindorwiththeQuaffle,headingstraightfortheSlytheringoalposts,lookinggood,Alicia!Argh,no—QuaffleinterceptedbyWarrington,WarringtonofSlytherintearingUPthefield—WHAM!—niceBludgerworktherebyGeorgeWeasley,WarringtondropstheQuaffle,it’scaughtby—Johnson,Gryffindorbackinpossession,comeon,Angelina—niceswervearoundMontague—duck,Angelina,that’saBludger!—SHESCORES!TEN-ZEROTOGRYFFINDOR!"
Angelinapunchedtheairasshesoaredaroundtheendofthefield;theseaofscarletbelowwasscreamingitsdelight
"OUCH!"
AngelinawasnearlythrownfromherbroomasMarcusFlintwentsmashingintoher.
"Sorry!"saidFlintasthecrowdbelowbooed."Sorry,didn’tseeher!"
Amomentlater,FredWeasleychuckedhisBeater’sclubatthebackofFlint’shead.Flint’snosesmashedintothehandleofhisbroomandbegantobleed.
"Thatwilldo!"shriekedMadamHooch,zoomingbetweenthen.
