Гарри Поттер и узник Азкабана

           "Ishemad?"

           "Someofthestaffthoughtso,"saidLupin."HehadtoworkveryhardtoconvincecertainteachersthatI’mtrustworthy—"

           "ANDHEWASWRONG!"Harryyelled."YOU’VEBEENHELPINGHIMALLTHETIME!"HewaspointingatBlack,whosuddenlycrossedtothefour-posterbedandsankontoit,hisfacehiddeninoneshakinghand.Crookshanksleaptupbesidehimandsteppedontohislap,purring.Ronedgedawayfrombothofthem,dragginghisleg.

           "IhavenotbeenhelpingSirius,"saidLupin."Ifyou’llgivemeachance,I’llexplain.Look—"

           HeseparatedHarry’s,Ron’sandHermione’swandsandthreweachbacktoitsowner;Harrycaughthis,stunned.

           "There,"saidLupin,stickinghisownwandbackintohisbelt"You’rearmed,we’renot.Nowwillyoulisten?"

           Harrydidn’tknowwhattothink.Wasitatrick?

           "Ifyouhaven’tbeenhelpinghim,"hesaid,withafuriousglanceatBlack,"howdidyouknowhewashere?"

           "Themap,"saidLupin."TheMarauder’sMap.Iwasinmyofficeexaminingit—"

           "Youknowhowtoworkit?"Harrysaidsuspiciously.

           "OfcourseIknowhowtoworkit,"saidLupin,wavinghishandimpatiently."Ihelpedwriteit.I’mMoony—thatwasmyfriends’nicknameformeatschool."

           "Youwrote—?"

           "Theimportantthingis,Iwaswatchingitcarefullythisevening,becauseIhadanideathatyou,Ron,andHermionemighttryandsneakoutofthecastletovisitHagridbeforehisHippogriffwasexecuted.AndIwasright,wasn’tI?"

           Hehadstartedtopaceupanddown,lookingatthem.Littlepatchesofdustroseathisfeet.