Гарри Поттер и узник Азкабана

           Hagrid,yousignhere..."

           Harrythrewallhisweightontotherope,butBuckbeakhadduginhisfrontfeet.

           "Well,let’sgetthisoverwith,"saidthereedyvoiceoftheCommitteememberfrominsideHagrid’scabin."Hagrid,perhapsitwillbebetterifyoustayinside—"

           "No,I—Iwan’terbewithhim....Idon’wan’himterbealone—"

           Footstepsechoedfromwithinthecabin.

           "Buckbeak,move!"Harryhissed.

           HarrytuggedharderontheropearoundBuckbeak’sneck.TheHippogriffbegantowalk,rustlingitswingsirritably.Theywerestilltenfeetawayfromtheforest,inplainviewofHagrid’sbackdoor."Onemoment,please,Macnair,"cameDumbledore’svoice."Youneedtosigntoo."Thefootstepsstopped.Harryheavedontherope.Buckbeaksnappedhisbeakandwalkedalittlefaster.

           Hermione’swhitefacewasstickingoutfrombehindatree.

           "Harry,hurry!"shemouthed.

           HarrycouldstillhearDumbledore’svoicetalkingfromwithinthecabin.Hegavetheropeanotherwrench.Buckbeakbrokeintoagrudgingtrot.Theyhadreachedthetrees....

           "Quick!Quick!"Hermionemoaned,dartingoutfrombehindhertree,seizingtheropetooandaddingherweighttomakeBuckbeakmovefaster.Harrylookedoverhisshoulder;theywerenowblockedfromsight;theycouldn’tseeHagrid’sgardenatall.

           "Stop!"hewhisperedtoHermione."Theymighthearus."

           Hagrid’sbackdoorhadopenedwithabang.Harry,Hermione,andBuckbeakstoodquitestill;eventheHippogriffseemedtobelisteningintently.Silence...then—