Гарри Поттер и узник Азкабана

           Afaint,tinnysortofwhistlewascomingfromsomewhere.Theylookedallaroundthecompartment.

           "It’scomingfromyourtrunk,Harry,"saidRon,standingupandreachingintotheluggagerack.AmomentlaterhehadpulledthePocketSneakoscopeoutfrombetweenHarry’srobes.ItwasspinningveryfastinthepalmofRon’shandandglowingbrilliantly.

           "IsthataSneakoscope?"saidHermioneinterestedly,standingupforabetterlook.

           "Yeah...mindyou,it’saverycheapone,"Ronsaid."ItwenthaywirejustasIwastyingittoErrol’slegtosendittoHarry."

           "Wereyoudoinganythinguntrustworthyatthetime?"saidHermioneshrewdly.

           "No!Well...Iwasn’tsupposedtobeusingErrol.Youknowhe’snotreallyuptolongjourneys...buthowelsewasIsupposedtogetHarry’spresenttohim?"

           "Stickitbackinthetrunk,"HarryadvisedastheSneakoscopewhistledpiercingly,"orit’llwakehimup."

           HenoddedtowardProfessorLupin.RonstuffedtheSneakoscopeintoaparticularlyhorriblepairofUncleVernon’soldsocks,whichdeadenedthesound,thenclosedthelidofthetrunkonit.

           "WecouldgetitcheckedinHogsmeade,"saidRon,sittingbackdown."TheysellthatsortofthinginDervishandBanges,magicalinstrumentsandstuff.FredandGeorgetoldme."