Гарри Поттер и философский камень

           AndRonpulledHarryoutoftheroom. 

           Thesnowstillhadn’tmeltedthenextmorning. 

           "Wanttoplaychess,Harry?"saidRon. 

           "No." 

           "Whydon’twegodownandvisitHagrid?" 

           "No...yougo..." 

           "Iknowwhatyou’rethinkingabout,Harry,thatmirror.Don’tgobacktonight." 

           "Whynot?" 

           "Idunno,I’vejustgotabadfeelingaboutit—andanyway,you’vehadtoomanycloseshavesalready. Filch,Snape,andMrs.Norrisarewanderingaround.Sowhatiftheycan’tseeyou?Whatiftheywalkintoyou?Whatifyouknocksomethingover?" 

           "YousoundlikeHermione." 

           "I’mserious,Harry,don’tgo." 

           ButHarryonlyhadonethoughtinhishead,whichwastogetbackinfrontofthemirror,andRonwasn’tgoingtostophim. 

           Thatthirdnighthefoundhiswaymorequicklythanbefore.Hewaswalkingsofastheknewhewasmakingmorenoisethanwaswise,buthedidn’tmeetanyone.