Гарри Поттер и философский камень

           "No—I’malone—butI’mdifferent—Ilookolder—andI’mheadboy!" 

           "What?" 

           "Iam—I’mwearingthebadgelikeBillusedto—andI’mholdingthehousecupandtheQuidditchcup—I’mQuidditchcaptain,too." 

           RontorehiseyesawayfromthissplendidsighttolookexcitedlyatHarry. 

           "Doyouthinkthismirrorshowsthefuture?" 

           "Howcanit?Allmyfamilyaredead—letmehaveanotherlook—" 

           "Youhadittoyourselfalllastnight,givemeabitmoretime." 

           "You’reonlyholdingtheQuidditchcup,what’sinterestingaboutthat?Iwanttoseemyparents." 

           "Don’tpushme—" 

           Asuddennoiseoutsideinthecorridorputanendtotheirdiscussion.Theyhadn’trealizedhowloudlytheyhadbeentalking. 

           "Quick!" 

           RonthrewthecloakbackoverthemastheluminouseyesofMrs.Norriscameroundthedoor. RonandHarrystoodquitestill,boththinkingthesamething—didthecloakworkoncats?Afterwhatseemedanage,sheturnedandleft. 

           "Thisisn’tsafe—shemighthavegoneforFilch,Ibetsheheardus.Comeon."