Гарри Поттер и узник Азкабана
Hermione’s Secret
"SiriusBlack’sinnocent!PeterPettigrewfakedhisowndeath!Wesawhimtonight!Youcan’tlettheDementorsdothatthingtoSirius,he’s—"
ButFudgewasshakinghisheadwithasmallsmileonhisface.
"Harry,Harry,you’reveryconfused,you’vebeenthroughadreadfulordeal,liebackdown,now,we’vegoteverythingundercontrol..."
"YOUHAVEN’T!"Harryyelled."YOU’VEGOTTHEWRONGMAN!"
"Minister,listen,please,"Hermionesaid;shehadhurriedtoHarry’ssideandwasgazingimploringlyintoFudge’sface."Isawhimtoo.ItwasRon’srat,he’sanAnimagus,Pettigrew,Imean,and—"
"Yousee,Minister?"saidSnape."Confunded,bothofthem...Black’sdoneaverygoodjobonthem...."
"WE’RENOTCONFUNDED!"Harryroared.
"Minister!Professor!"saidMadamPomfreyangrily."Imustinsistthatyouleave.Potterismypatient,andheshouldnotbedistressed!"
"I’mnotdistressed,I’mtryingtotellthemwhathappened!"Harrysaidfuriously."Ifthey’djustlisten—"
ButMadamPomfreysuddenlystuffedalargechunkofchocolateintoHarry"smouth;hechoked,andsheseizedtheopportunitytoforcehimbackontothebed.
"Now,please,Minister,thesechildrenneedcare.Pleaseleave."
Thedooropenedagain.ItwasDumbledore.Harryswallowedhismouthfulofchocolatewithgreatdifficultyandgotupagain.
"ProfessorDumbledore,SiriusBlack—"
"Forheaven’ssake!"saidMadamPomfreyhysterically."Isthisahospitalwingornot?Headmaster,Imustinsist—"
"Myapologies,Poppy,butIneedawordwithMr.
