Гарри Поттер и философский камень
The Midnight Duel
"Getoutoftheway,"snappedRon,takingaswipeatPeevesthiswasabigmistake.
"STUDENTSOUTOFBED!"Peevesbellowed,"STUDENTSOUTOFBEDDOWNTHECHARMSCORRIDOR!"
DuckingunderPeeves,theyranfortheirlives,righttotheendofthecorridorwheretheyslammedintoadoor—anditwaslocked.
"Thisisit!"Ronmoaned,astheypushedhelplesslyatthedoor,"We’redonefor!Thisistheend!"
Theycouldhearfootsteps,FilchrunningasfastashecouldtowardPeeves’sshouts.
"Oh,moveover,"Hermionesnarled.ShegrabbedHarry’swand,tappedthelock,andwhispered,"Alohomora!"
Thelockclickedandthedoorswungopen—theypiledthroughit,shutitquickly,andpressedtheirearsagainstit,listening.
"Whichwaydidtheygo,Peeves?"Filchwassaying."Quick,tellme."
"Say’please.’"
"Don’tmesswithme,Peeves,nowwheredidtheygo?"
"Shan’tsaynothingifyoudon’tsayplease,"saidPeevesinhisannoyingsingsongvoice.
"Allright—please."
