Гарри Поттер и Дары Смерти

           "Isaythat’sPotter,andhimplushiswand,that’stwohundredthousandGalleonsrightthere!Butifyou’retoogutlesstocomealong,anyofyou,it’sallforme,andwithanyluck,I’llgetthegirlthrownin!"

           —Thewindowwasthemerestslitintheblackrock,notbigenoughforamantoenter…Askeletalfigurewasjustvisiblethroughit,curledbeneathablanket…Dead,orsleeping…?

           "Allright!"saidScabior."Allright,we’rein!Andwhatabouttherestof’em,Greyback,what’llwedowith’em?"

           "Mightaswelltakethelot.We’vegottwoMudbloods,that’sanothertenGalleons.Givemetheswordaswell.Ifthey’rerubies,that’sanothersmallfortunerightthere."

           Theprisonersweredraggedtotheirfeet.HarrycouldhearHermione’sbreathing,fastandterrified.

           "Grabholdandmakeittight.I’lldoPotter!"saidGreyback,seizingafistfulofHarry’shair;Harrycouldfeelhislongyellownailsscratchinghisscalp."Onthree!One—two—three—"

           TheyDisapparated,pullingtheprisonerswiththem.Harrystruggled,tryingtothrowoffGreyback’shand,butitwashopeless:RonandHermioneweresqueezedtightlyagainsthimoneitherside;hecouldnotseparatefromthegroup,andasthebreathwassqueezedoutofhimhisscarsearedmorepainfullystill—

           —asheforcedhimselfthroughtheslitofawindowlikeasnakeandlanded,lightlyasvaporinsidethecell-likeroom—

           Theprisonerslurchedintooneanotherastheylandedinacountrylane.