Гарри Поттер и философский камень
Quidditch
"Budgeupthere,movealong."
"Hagrid!"
RonandHermionesqueezedtogethertogiveHagridenoughspacetojointhem.
"Binwatchin’frommehut,"saidHagrid,pattingalargepairofbinocularsaroundhisneck,"Butitisn’tthesameasbein’inthecrowd.NosignoftheSnitchyet,eh?"
"Nope,"saidRon."Harryhasn’thadmuchtodoyet."
"Keptouttatrouble,though,that’ssomethin’,"saidHagrid,raisinghisbinocularsandpeeringskywardatthespeckthatwasHarry.
Wayupabovethem,Harrywasglidingoverthegame,squintingaboutforsomesignoftheSnitch.ThiswaspartofhisandWood’sgameplan.
"KeepoutofthewayuntilyoucatchsightoftheSnitch,"Woodhadsaid."Wedon’twantyouattackedbeforeyouhavetobe."
WhenAngelinahadscored,Harryhaddoneacoupleofloop-the-loopstoletoffhisfeelings.NowhewasbacktostaringaroundfortheSnitch. Oncehecaughtsightofaflashofgold,butitwasjustareflectionfromoneoftheWeasleys’wristwatches,andonceaBludgerdecidedtocomepeltinghisway,morelikeacannonballthananything,butHarrydodgeditandFredWeasleycamechasingafterit.
"Allrightthere,Harry?"hehadtimetoyell,ashebeattheBludgerfuriouslytowardMarcusFlint.
