Гарри Поттер и философский камень

           HarryandRonjumpedtotheirfeet. TheywerehalfhopingforareasontofightMalfoy,butProfessorMcGonagall,whocouldspottroublequickerthananyteacherintheschool,wasthereinaflash. 

           "What’sgoingon?" 

           "Malfoy’sgotmyRemembrall,Professor." 

           Scowling,MalfoyquicklydroppedtheRemembrallbackonthetable. 

           "Justlooking,"hesaid,andheslopedawaywithCrabbeandGoylebehindhim. 

           Atthree-thirtythatafternoon,Harry,Ron,andtheotherGryffindorshurrieddownthefrontstepsontothegroundsfortheirfirstflyinglesson. Itwasaclear,breezyday,andthegrassrippledundertheirfeetastheymarcheddowntheslopinglawnstowardasmooth,flatlawnontheoppositesideofthegroundstotheforbiddenforest,whosetreeswereswayingdarklyinthedistance. 

           TheSlytherinswerealreadythere,andsoweretwentybroomstickslyinginneatlinesontheground. HarryhadheardFredandGeorgeWeasleycomplainabouttheschoolbrooms,sayingthatsomeofthemstartedtovibrateifyouflewtoohigh,oralwaysflewslightlytotheleft. 

           Theirteacher,MadamHooch,arrived.Shehadshort,grayhair,andyelloweyeslikeahawk. 

           "Well,whatareyouallwaitingfor?"shebarked. "Everyonestandbyabroomstick.Comeon,hurryup." 

           Harryglanceddownathisbroom.Itwasoldandsomeofthetwigsstuckoutatoddangles.