Гарри Поттер и Кубок огня

           "Harry!"

           Hestrodeouttomeetthem,pulledHarryintoaone-armedhug,ruffledhishair,andsaid,"Goodterseeyeh,mate.Goodterseeyeh."

           Theysawtwobucket-sizecupsandsaucersonthewoodentableinfrontofthefireplacewhentheyenteredHagrid’scabin.

           "Binhavin’acuppawithOlympe,"Hagridsaid."She’sjus’left."

           "Who?"saidRoncuriously.

           "MadameMaxime,o’course!"saidHagrid.

           "Youtwomadeup,haveyou?"saidRon.

           "Dunnowhatyeh’retalkin’about,"saidHagridairily,fetchingmorecupsfromthedresser.Whenhehadmadeteaandofferedaroundaplateofdoughycookies,heleanedbackinhischairandsurveyedHarrycloselythroughhisbeetle-blackeyes.

           "Youallrigh’?"hesaidgruffly

           "Yeah,"saidHarry.

           "No,yeh’renot,"saidHagrid."Courseyeh’renot.Butyehwillbe."

           Harrysaidnothing.

           "Knewhewasgoin’tercomeback,"saidHagrid,andHarry,Ron,andHermionelookedupathim,shocked."Knownitferyears.Harry.Knewhewasoutthere,bidin’histime.Ithadterhappen.Well,nowithas,an’we’lljus’havetergetonwithit.We’llfight.Migh’beableterstophimbeforehegetsagoodhold.That’sDumbledoresplan,anyway.Greatman,Dumbledore.’Slongaswe’vegothim,I’mnottooworried."

           Hagridraisedhisbushyeyebrowsatthedisbelievingexpressionsontheirfaces.

           "Nogoodsittin’worryin’abou’it,"hesaid."What’scomin’willcome,anwe’llmeetitwhenitdoes.Dumbledoretoldmewha’youdid.Harry."

           Hagrid’schestswelledashelookedatHarry.