Гарри Поттер и философский камень

           Malfoysmilednastily. 

           "IthinkI’llleaveitsomewhereforLongbottomtofind—howabout—upatree?" 

           "Giveithere! "Harryyelled,butMalfoyhadleaptontohisbroomstickandtakenoff. Hehadn’tbeenlying,hecouldflywell. Hoveringlevelwiththetopmostbranchesofanoakhecalled, "Comeandgetit,Potter!" 

           Harrygrabbedhisbroom. 

           "No! "shoutedHermioneGranger. "MadamHoochtoldusnottomove—you’llgetusallintotrouble." 

           Harryignoredher. Bloodwaspoundinginhisears. Hemountedthebroomandkickedhardagainstthegroundandup,uphesoared; airrushedthroughhishair,andhisrobeswhippedoutbehindhim—andinarushoffiercejoyherealizedhe’dfoundsomethinghecoulddowithoutbeingtaught—thiswaseasy,thiswaswonderful. Hepulledhisbroomstickupalittletotakeitevenhigher,andheardscreamsandgaspsofgirlsbackonthegroundandanadmiringwhoopfromRon. 

           HeturnedhisbroomsticksharplytofaceMalfoyinmidair. Malfoylookedstunned. 

           "Giveithere,"Harrycalled,"orI’llknockyouoffthatbroom!" 

           "Oh,yeah? "saidMalfoy,tryingtosneer,butlookingworried. 

           Harryknew,somehow,whattodo. Heleanedforwardandgraspedthebroomtightlyinbothhands,anditshottowardMalfoylikeajavelin.