Гарри Поттер и Принц-полукровка
The seer overheard
LightstwinkledfromwindowsovershopsandastheynearedtheThreeBroomstickstheyheardraucousshouting.
"—andstayout!"shoutedMadamRosmerta,forciblyejectingagrubby-lookingwizard."Oh,hello,Albus...you’reoutlate..."
"Goodevening,Rosmerta,goodevening...forgiveme,I’mofftotheHog’sHead...nooffence,butIfeellikeaquieteratmospheretonight..."
AminutelatertheyturnedthecornerintothesidestreetwheretheHog’sHead’ssigncreakedalittle,thoughtherewasnobreeze.IncontrasttotheThreeBroomsticks,thepubappearedtobecompletelyempty.
"Itwillnotbenecessaryforustoenter,"mutteredDumbledore,glancingaround."Aslongasnobodyseesusgo...nowplaceyourhanduponmyarm,Harry.Thereisnoneedtogriptoohard,Iammerelyguidingyou.Onthecountofthree—one...two...three..."
Harryturned.Atonce,therewasthathorriblesensationthathewasbeingsqueezedthroughathickrubbertube;hecouldnotdrawbreath,everypartofhimwasbeingcompressedalmostpastenduranceandthen,justwhenhethoughthemustsuffocate,theinvisiblebandsseemedtoburstopen,andhewasstandingincooldarkness,breathinginlungfulsoffresh,saltyair.
