Гарри Поттер и философский камень

           Then,onebreakfasttime,HedwigbroughtHarryanothernotefromHagrid.Hehadwrittenonlytwowords:It’shatching. 

           RonwantedtoskipHerbologyandgostraightdowntothehut.Hermionewouldn’thearofit. 

           "Hermione,howmanytimesinourlivesarewegoingtoseeadragonhatching?" 

           "We’vegotlessons,we’llgetintotrouble,andthat’snothingtowhatHagrid’sgoingtobeinwhensomeonefindsoutwhathe’sdoing—" 

           "Shutup!"Harrywhispered. 

           Malfoywasonlyafewfeetawayandhehadstoppeddeadtolisten.Howmuchhadheheard?Harrydidn’tlikethelookonMalfoy’sfaceatall. 

           RonandHermionearguedallthewaytoHerbologyandintheend,HermioneagreedtorundowntoHagrid’swiththeothertwoduringmorningbreak. Whenthebellsoundedfromthecastleattheendoftheirlesson,thethreeofthemdroppedtheirtrowelsatonceandhurriedthroughthegroundstotheedgeoftheforest.Hagridgreetedthem,lookingflushedandexcited. 

           "It’snearlyout."Heusheredtheminside. 

           Theeggwaslyingonthetable.Thereweredeepcracksinit.Somethingwasmovinginside;afunnyclickingnoisewascomingfromit. 

           Theyalldrewtheirchairsuptothetableandwatchedwithbatedbreath. 

           Allatoncetherewasascrapingnoiseandtheeggsplitopen.Thebabydragonfloppedontothetable.Itwasn’texactlypretty;