Гарри Поттер и философский камень
The Journey from Platform Nine and Three Quarters
"Ortwice—"
"Aminute—"
"Allsummer—"
"Oh,shutup,"saidPercythePrefect.
"HowcomePercygetsnewrobes,anyway?"saidoneofthetwins.
"Becausehe’saprefect,"saidtheirmotherfondly. "Allright,dear,well,haveagoodterm—sendmeanowlwhenyougetthere."
ShekissedPercyonthecheekandheleft.Thensheturnedtothetwins.
"Now,youtwo—thisyear,youbehaveyourselves. IfIgetonemoreowltellingmeyou’ve—you’veblownupatoiletor—"
"Blownupatoilet?We’veneverblownupatoilet."
"Greatideathough,thanks,Mom."
"It’snotfunny.AndlookafterRon."
"Don’tworry,ickleRonniekinsissafewithus."
"Shutup,"saidRonagain. Hewasalmostastallasthetwinsalreadyandhisnosewasstillpinkwherehismotherhadrubbedit.
"Hey,Mom,guesswhat?Guesswhowejustmetonthetrain?"
Harryleanedbackquicklysotheycouldn’tseehimlooking.
