Гарри Поттер и философский камень

           "I’mfreezing,"saidRon."Let’sforgetitandgoback." 

           "No!"Harryhissed.Iknowit’sheresomewhere." 

           Theypassedtheghostofatallwitchglidingintheoppositedirection,butsawnooneelse.justasRonstartedmoaningthathisfeetweredeadwithcold,Harryspottedthesuitofarmor. 

           "It’shere—justhere—yes!" 

           Theypushedthedooropen.Harrydroppedthecloakfromaroundhisshouldersandrantothemirror. 

           Theretheywere.Hismotherandfatherbeamedatthesightofhim. 

           "See?"Harrywhispered. 

           "Ican’tseeanything." 

           "Look!Lookatthemall...thereareloadsofthem..." 

           "Icanonlyseeyou." 

           "Lookinitproperly,goon,standwhereIam." 

           Harrysteppedaside,butwithRoninfrontofthemirror,hecouldn’tseehisfamilyanymore,justRoninhispaisleypajamas. 

           Ron,though,wasstaringtransfixedathisimage. 

           "Lookatme!"hesaid. 

           "Canyouseeallyourfamilystandingaroundyou?"