Гарри Поттер и Принц-полукровка

           "Slytherin’smark,"hesaidquietly,asthelightplayeduponanornate,serpentineS.

           "That’sright!"saidHepzibah,delighted,apparently,atthesightofVoldemortgazingatherlocket,transfixed."Ihadtopayanarmandalegforit,butIcouldn’tletitpass,notarealtreasurelikethat,hadtohaveitformycollection.Burkeboughtit,apparently,fromaragged-lookingwomanwhoseemedtohavestolenit,buthadnoideaofitstruevalue—"

           Therewasnomistakingitthistime:Voldemort’seyesflashedscarletatthewords,andHarrysawhisknuckleswhitenonthelocket’schain.

           "—IdaresayBurkepaidherapittancebutthereyouare...pretty,isn’tit?Andagain,allkindsofpowersattributedtoit,thoughIjustkeepitniceandsafe..."

           Shereachedouttotakethelocketback.Foramoment,HarrythoughtVoldemortwasnotgoingtoletgoofit,butthenithadslidthroughhisfingersandwasbackinitsredvelvetcushion.

           "Sothereyouare,Tom,clear,andIhopeyouenjoyedthat!"

           Shelookedhimfullinthefaceandforthefirsttime,Harrysawherfoolishsmilefalter.

           "Areyouallright,dear?"

           "Ohyes,"saidVoldemortquietly."Yes,I’mverywell..."

           "Ithought—butatrickofthelight,Isuppose—"saidHepzibah,lookingunnerved,andHarryguessedthatshetoohadseenthemomentaryredgleaminVoldemort’seyes."Here,Hokey,taketheseawayandlockthemupagain...theusualenchantments..."