Гарри Поттер и узник Азкабана

           "What—livewithyou?"hesaid,accidentallycrackinghisheadonabitofrockprotrudingfromtheceiling."LeavetheDursleys?"

           "Ofcourse,Ithoughtyouwouldn’twantto,"saidBlackquickly."Iunderstand,IjustthoughtI’d—"

           "Areyouinsane?"saidHarry,hisvoiceeasilyascroakyasBlack’s."OfcourseIwanttoleavetheDursleys!Haveyougotahouse?WhencanImovein?"

           Blackturnedrightaroundtolookathim;Snape’sheadwasscrapingtheceilingbutBlackdidn’tseemtocare.

           "Youwantto?"hesaid."Youmeanit?"

           "Yeah,Imeanit!"saidHarry.

           Black’sgauntfacebrokeintothefirsttruesmileHarryhadseenuponit.Thedifferenceitmadewasstartling,asthoughapersontenyearsyoungerwereshiningthroughthestarvedmask;foramoment,hewasrecognizableasthemanwhohadlaughedatHarry’sparents’wedding.

           Theydidnotspeakagainuntiltheyhadreachedtheendofthetunnel.Crookshanksdartedupfirst;hehadevidentlypressedhispawtotheknotonthetrunk,becauseLupin,Pettigrew,andRonclamberedupwardwithoutanysoundofsavagingbranches.

           BlacksawSnapeupthroughthehole,thenstoodbackforHarryandHermionetopass.Atlast,allofthemwereout.

           Thegroundswereverydarknow;theonlylightcamefromthedistantwindowsofthecastle.Withoutaword,theysetoff.Pettigrewwasstillwheezingandoccasionallywhimpering.Harry’smindwasbuzzing.HewasgoingtoleavetheDursleys.HewasgoingtolivewithSiriusBlack,hisparents’bestfriend....Hefeltdazed....