Гарри Поттер и узник Азкабана

           "Ican’tgo.TheDursleysdidn’tsignmypermissionform,andFudgewouldn’teither."

           Ronlookedhorrified.

           "You’renotallowedtocome?But—noway—McGonagallorsomeonewillgiveyoupermission—"

           Harrygaveahollowlaugh.ProfessorMcGonagall,headofGryffindorhouse,wasverystrict.

           "—orwecanaskFredandGeorge,theyknoweverysecretpassageoutofthecastle—"

           "Ron!"saidHermionesharply."Idon’tthinkHarryshouldbesneakingoutoftheschoolwithBlackontheloose—"

           "Yeah,Iexpectthat’swhatMcGonagallwillsaywhenIaskofpermission,"saidHarrybitterly.

           "Butifwe’rewithhim,"saidRonspiritedlytoHermione."Blackwouldn’tdare—"

           "Oh,Ron,don’ttalkrubbish,"snappedHermione."Black’salreadymurderedawholebunchofpeopleinthemiddleofacrowdedstreet,doyoureallythinkhe’sgoingtoworryaboutattackingHarryjustbecausewe’rethere?"

           ShewasfumblingwiththestrapsofCrookshanks’sbasketasshespoke.

           "Don’tletthatthingout!"Ronsaid,buttoolate;Crookshanksleaptlightlyfromthebasket,stretched,yawned,andsprangontoRon’sknees;thelumpinRon’spockettrembledandheshovedCrookshanksangrilyaway.