Гарри Поттер и философский камень
Halloween
"Well,that’sit,anyquestions?"
Harryshookhishead.Heunderstoodwhathehadtodoallright,itwasdoingitthatwasgoingtobetheproblem.
"Wewon’tpracticewiththeSnitchyet,"saidWood,carefullyshuttingitbackinsidethecrate,"it’stoodark,wemightloseit.Let’stryyououtwithafewofthese."
Hepulledabagofordinarygolfballsoutofhispocketandafewminuteslater,heandHarrywereupintheair,WoodthrowingthegolfballsashardashecouldineverydirectionforHarrytocatch.
Harrydidn’tmissasingleone,andWoodwasdelighted.Afterhalfanhour,nighthadreallyfallenandtheycouldn’tcarryon.
"ThatQuidditchCup’llhaveournameonitthisyear,"saidWoodhappilyastheytrudgedbackuptothecastle. "Iwouldn’tbesurprisedifyouturnoutbetterthanCharlieWeasley,andhecouldhaveplayedforEnglandifhehadn’tgoneoffchasingdragons."
Perhapsitwasbecausehewasnowsobusy,whatwithQuidditchpracticethreeeveningsaweekontopofallhishomework,butHarrycouldhardlybelieveitwhenherealizedthathe’dalreadybeenatHogwartstwomonths. ThecastlefeltmorelikehomethanPrivetDriveeverhad.Hislessons,too,werebecomingmoreandmoreinterestingnowthattheyhadmasteredthebasics.
OnHalloweenmorningtheywoketothedelicioussmellofbakingpumpkinwaftingthroughthecorridors.
