Гарри Поттер и Принц-полукровка
The slug club
Finallythetrainemergedfromyetanotherlongmistystretchintoaredsunset,andSlughornlookedaround,blinkinginthetwilight.
"Goodgracious,it’sgettingdarkalready!Ididn’tnoticethatthey’dlitthelamps!You’dbettergoandchangeintoyourrobes,allofyou.McLaggen,youmustdropbyandborrowthatbookonNogtails.Harry,Blaise...anytimeyou’repassing.Samegoesforyou,miss,"hetwinkledatGinny."Well,offyougo,offyougo!"
AshepushedpastHarryintothedarkeningcorridor,ZabinishothimafilthylookthatHarryreturnedwithinterest.He,Ginny,andNevillefollowedZabinibackalongthetrain.
"I’mgladthat’sover,"mutteredNeville."Strangeman,isn’the?"
"Yeah,heisabit,"saidHarry,hiseyesonZabini."Howcomeyouendedupinthere,Ginny?"
"HesawmehexZachariasSmith,"saidGinny."YourememberthatidiotfromHufflepuffwhowasintheD.A.?HekeptonandonaskingaboutwhathappenedattheMinistryandintheendheannoyedmesomuchIhexedhim—whenSlughorncameinIthoughtIwasgoingtogotdetention,buthejustthoughtitwasareallygoodhexandinvitedmetolunch!Mad,eh?"
"Betterreasonforinvitingsomeonethanbecausetheirmother’sfamous,"saidHarry,scowlingatthebackofZabini’shead,"orbecausetheiruncle..."
Buthebrokeoff.Anideahadjustoccurredtohim,arecklessbutpotentiallywonderfulidea...
