Гарри Поттер и узник Азкабана
Professor Trelawney’s Prediction
Letusinandwecantakeitoff."
"Yehshouldn’vecome!"Hagridwhispered,buthestoodback,andtheysteppedinside.HagridshutthedoorquicklyandHarrypulledoffthecloak.
Hagridwasnotcrying,nordidhethrowhimselfupontheirnecks.Helookedlikeamanwhodidnotknowwherehewasorwhattodo.Thishelplessnesswasworsetowatchthantears.
"Wan’sometea?"hesaid.Hisgreathandswereshakingashereachedforthekettle.
"Where’sBuckbeak,Hagrid?"saidHermionehesitantly.
"I—Itookhimoutside,"saidHagrid,spillingmilkalloverthetableashefilledupthejug."He’stetheredinmepumpkinpatch.Thoughtheoughtaseethetreesan’—an’smellfreshair—before—"
Hagrid’shandtrembledsoviolentlythatthemilkjugslippedfromhisgraspandshatteredalloverthefloor.
"I’lldoit,Hagrid,"saidHermionequickly,hurryingoverandstartingtocleanupthemess.
"There’sanotheroneinthecupboard,"Hagridsaid,sittingdownandwipinghisforeheadonhissleeve.HarryglancedatRon,wholookedbackhopelessly.
"Isn’tthereanythinganyonecando,Hagrid?"Harryaskedfiercely,sittingdownnexttohim."Dumbledore—"
"He’stried,"saidHagrid."He’sgotnopowerteroverruletheCommittee.Hetold’emBuckbeak’sallright,butthey’rescared...YehknowwhatLuciusMalfoy’slike...threatened’em,Iexpect...an’theexecutioner,Macnair,he’sanoldpalo’Malfoy’s...butit’llbequickan’clean...an’I’llbebesidehim...."
Hagridswallowed.
