Гарри Поттер и философский камень
The Midnight Duel
"Keepyourvoicedown,Neville.Thepassword’s’Pigsnout’butitwon’thelpyounow,theFatLady’sgoneoffsomewhere."
"How’syourarm?"saidHarry.
"Fine,"saidNeville,showingthem."MadamPomfreymendeditinaboutaminute."
"Good—well,look,Neville,we’vegottobesomewhere,we’llseeyoulater—"
"Don’tleaveme!"saidNeville,scramblingtohisfeet,"Idon’twanttostayherealone,theBloodyBaron’sbeenpasttwicealready."
RonlookedathiswatchandthenglaredfuriouslyatHermioneandNeville.
"Ifeitherofyougetuscaught,I’llneverrestuntilI’velearnedthatCurseoftheBogiesQuirrelltoldusabout,anduseditonyou."
Hermioneopenedhermouth,perhapstotellRonexactlyhowtousetheCurseoftheBogies,butHarryhissedathertobequietandbeckonedthemallforward.
Theyflittedalongcorridorsstripedwithbarsofmoonlightfromthehighwindows.AteveryturnHarryexpectedtorunintoFilchorMrs.Norris,buttheywerelucky.Theyspedupastaircasetothethirdfloorandtiptoedtowardthetrophyroom.
MalfoyandCrabbeweren’tthereyet.Thecrystaltrophycasesglimmeredwherethemoonlightcaughtthem.Cups,shields,plates,andstatueswinkedsilverandgoldinthedarkness.
