Гарри Поттер и философский камень
Quidditch
"Andwomen,"Woodagreed."Thisisit."
"Thebigone,"saidFredWeasley.
"Theonewe’veallbeenwaitingfor,"saidGeorge.
"WeknowOliver’sspeechbyheart,"FredtoldHarry,"wewereontheteamlastyear."
"Shutup,youtwo,"saidWood."ThisisthebestteamGryffindor’shadinyears.We’regoingtowin.Iknowit."
Heglaredatthemallasiftosay,"Orelse."
"Right.It’stime.Goodluck,allofyou."
HarryfollowedFredandGeorgeoutofthelockerroomand,hopinghiskneesweren’tgoingtogiveway,walkedontothefieldtoloudcheers.
MadamHoochwasrefereeing.Shestoodinthemiddleofthefieldwaitingforthetwoteams,herbroominherhand.
"Now,Iwantanicefairgame,allofyou,"shesaid,oncetheywereallgatheredaroundher.HarrynoticedthatsheseemedtobespeakingparticularlytotheSlytherinCaptain,MarcusFlint,asixthyear.HarrythoughtFlintlookedasifhehadsometrollbloodinhim. Outofthecornerofhiseyehesawtheflutteringbannerhighabove,flashingPotterforPresidentoverthecrowd.Hisheartskipped.Hefeltbraver.
"Mountyourbrooms,please."
HarryclamberedontohisNimbusTwoThousand.
