Гарри Поттер и узник Азкабана
Hermione’s Secret
Consider,Minister—againstallschoolrules—afteralltheprecautionsputinplaceforhisprotection—out-of-bounds,atnight,consortingwithawerewolfandamurderer—andIhavereasontobelievehehasbeenvisitingHogsmeadeillegallytoo—"
"Well,well...weshallsee,Snape,weshallsee...Theboyhasundoubtedlybeenfoolish...."
Harrylaylisteningwithhiseyestightshut.Hefeltverygroggy.Thewordshewashearingseemedtobetravelingveryslowlyfromhisearstohisbrain,sothatitwasdifficulttounderstand....Hislimbsfeltlikelead;hiseyelidstooheavytolift....Hewantedtoliehere,onthiscomfortablebed,forever....
"WhatamazesmemostisthebehavioroftheDementors...you’vereallynoideawhatmadethemretreat,Snape?"
"No,Minister...bythetimeIhadcome’roundtheywereheadingbacktotheirpositionsattheentrances...."
"Extraordinary.AndyetBlack,andHarry,andthegirl—"
"AllunconsciousbythetimeIreachedthem.IboundandgaggedBlack,naturally,conjuredstretchers,andbroughtthemallstraightbacktothecastle."
Therewasapause.Harry’sbrainseemedtobemovingalittlefaster,andasitdid,agnawingsensationgrewinthepitofhisstomach....
Heopenedhiseyes.
Everythingwasslightlyblurred.Somebodyhadremovedhisglasses.Hewaslyinginthedarkhospitalwing.Attheveryendoftheward,hecouldmakeoutMadamPomfreywithherbacktohim,bendingoverabed.Harrysquinted.Ron’sredhairwasvisiblebeneathMadamPomfrey’sarm.
Harrymovedhisheadoveronthepillow.
