Гарри Поттер и узник Азкабана

           "Prongs,"hewhispered.

           Butashistremblingfingertipsstretchedtowardthecreature,itvanished.

           Harrystoodthere,handstilloutstretched.Then,withagreatleapofhisheart,heheardhoovesbehindhim.HewhirledaroundandsawHermionedashingtowardhim,draggingBuckbeakbehindher.

           "Whatdidyoudo?"shesaidfiercely."Yousaidyouwereonlygoingtokeepalookout!"

           "Ijustsavedallourlives..."saidHarry."Getbehindherebehindthisbush—I’llexplain."

           Hermionelistenedtowhathadjusthappenedwithhermouthopenyetagain.

           "Didanyoneseeyou?"

           "Yes,haven’tyoubeenlistening?IsawmebutIthoughtIwasmydad!It’sokay!"

           "Harry,Ican’tbelieveit...YouconjuredupaPatronusthatdroveawayallthoseDementors!That’svery,veryadvancedmagic."

           "IknewIcoulddoitthistime,"saidHarry,"becauseI’dalreadydoneit...Doesthatmakesense?"

           "Idon’tknow—Harry,lookatSnape!"

           Togethertheypeeredaroundthebushattheotherbank.Snapehadregainedconsciousness.HewasconjuringstretchersandliftingthelimpformsofHarry,Hermione,andBlackontothem.Afourthstretcher,nodoubtbearingRon,wasalreadyfloatingathisside.Then,wandheldoutinfrontofhim,hemovedthemawaytowardthecastle.

           "Right,it’snearlytime,"saidHermionetensely,lookingatherwatch."We’vegotaboutforty-fiveminutesuntilDumbledorelocksthedoortothehospitalwing.We’vegottorescueSiriusandgetbackintothewardbeforeanybodyrealizeswe’remissing...."