Гарри Поттер и Принц-полукровка
Draco’s Detour
Hermione,whowasstandingslightlybehindthem,whispered,"No,don’t,honestly,it’snotworthit."
"Yeah,likeyou’ddaredomagicoutofschool,"sneeredMalfoy."Whoblackedyoureye,Granger?Iwanttosendthemflowers."
"That’squiteenough!"saidMadamMalkinsharply,lookingoverhershoulderforsupport."Madam—please—"
NarcissaMalfoystrolledoutfrombehindtheclothesrack.
"Putthoseaway,"shesaidcoldlytoHarryandRon."Ifyouattackmysonagain,Ishallensurethatitisthelastthingyoueverdo."
"Really?"saidHarry,takingastepforwardandgazingintothesmoothlyarrogantfacethat,forallitspallor,stillresembledhersister’s.Hewasastallasshewasnow."GoingtogetafewDeathEaterpalstodousin,areyou?"
MadamMalkinsquealedandclutchedatherheart.
"Really,youshouldn’taccuse...dangerousthingtosay...wandsaway,please!"
ButHarrydidnotlowerhiswand.NarcissaMalfoysmiledunpleasantly.
"IseethatbeingDumbledore’sfavoritehasgivenyouafalsesenseofsecurity,HarryPotter.ButDumbledorewon’talwaysbetheretoprotectyou."
Harrylookedmockinglyallaroundtheshop."Wow...lookatthat...he’snotherenow!Sowhynothaveago?TheymightbeabletofindyouadoublecellinAzkabanwithyourloserofahusband!"
MalfoymadeanangrymovementtowardHarry,butstumbledoverhisoverlongrobe.Ronlaughedloudly.
"Don’tyoudaretalktomymotherlikethat,Potter!"Malfoysnarled.
