Гарри Поттер и узник Азкабана
The Knight Bus
"Well,Iwon’tdenythattheyareextremelyangry,Harry,buttheyarepreparedtotakeyoubacknextsummeraslongasyoustayatHogwartsfortheChristmasandEasterholidays."
Harryunstuckhisthroat.
"IalwaysstayatHogwartsfortheChristmasandEasterholidays,"hesaid,"andIdon’teverwanttogobacktoPrivetDrive."
"Now,now,I’msureyou’llfeeldifferentlyonceyou’vecalmeddown,"saidFudgeinaworriedtone."Theyareyourfamily,afterall,andI’msureyouarefondofeachother—er—verydeepdown."
Itdidn’toccurtoHarrytoputFudgeright.Hewasstillwaitingtohearwhatwasgoingtohappentohimnow.
"Soallthatremains,"saidFudge,nowbutteringhimselfasecondcrumpet,"istodecidewhereyou’regoingtospendthelasttwoweeksofyourvacation.IsuggestyoutakearoomhereattheLeakyCauldronand..."
"Hangon,"blurtedHarry."Whataboutmypunishment?"
Fudgeblinked."Punishment?"
"Ibrokethelaw!"Harrysaid."TheDecreefortheRestrictionofUnderageWizardry!"
"Oh,mydearboy,we’renotgoingtopunishyouforalittlethinglikethat!"criedFudge,wavinghiscrumpetimpatiently."Itwasanaccident!Wedon’tsendpeopletoAzkabanjustforblowinguptheiraunts!"
