Гарри Поттер и узник Азкабана

           Harrywastryingtocountthewindowsflashingpast—

           "Whoa!"hesaid,pullingbackwardashardashecould.

           Buckbeaksloweddownandtheyfoundthemselvesatastop,unlessyoucountedthefactthattheykeptrisingupanddownseveralfeetastheHippogriffbeathiswingstoremainairborne.

           "He’sthere!"Harrysaid,spottingSiriusastheyroseupbesidethewindow.Hereachedout,andasBuckbeak’swingsfell,wasabletotapsharplyontheglass.

           Blacklookedup.Harrysawhisjawdrop.Heleaptfromhischair,hurriedtothewindowandtriedtoopenit,butitwaslocked.

           "Standback!"Hermionecalledtohim,andshetookoutherwand,stillgrippingthebackofHarry’srobeswithherlefthand.

           "Alohomora!"

           Thewindowsprangopen.

           "How—how—?"saidBlackweakly,staringattheHippogriff.

           "Geton—there’snotmuchtime,"saidHarry,grippingBuckbeakfirmlyoneithersideofhissleeknecktoholdhimsteady."You’vegottogetoutofhere-theDementorsarecoming—Macnair’sgonetogetthem."

           Blackplacedahandoneithersideofthewindowframeandheavedhisheadandshouldersoutofit.Itwasveryluckyhewassothin.Inseconds,hehadmanagedtoflingonelegoverBuckbeak’sbackandpullhimselfontotheHippogriffbehindHermione.

           "Okay,Buckbeak,up!"saidHarry,shakingtherope."Uptothetower—comeon."

           TheHippogriffgaveonesweepofitsmightywingsandtheyweresoaringupwardagain,highasthetopoftheWestTower.Buckbeaklandedwithaclatteronthebattlements,andHarryandHermioneslidoffhimatonce