Гарри Поттер и философский камень
The Forbidden Forest
"IthinkI’vegotagoodideaofwhat’sbeengoingon,"saidProfessorMcGonagall. "Itdoesn’ttakeageniustoworkitout. YoufedDracoMalfoysomecock-and-bullstoryaboutadragon,tryingtogethimoutofbedandintotrouble. I’vealreadycaughthim. Isupposeyouthinkit’sfunnythatLongbottomhereheardthestoryandbelievedit,too?"
HarrycaughtNeville’seyeandtriedtotellhimwithoutwordsthatthiswasn’ttrue,becauseNevillewaslookingstunnedandhurt. Poor,blunderingNeville—Harryknewwhatitmusthavecosthimtotryandfindtheminthedark,towarnthem.
"I’mdisgusted,"saidProfessorMcGonagall. "Fourstudentsoutofbedinonenight! I’veneverheardofsuchathingbefore! You,MissGranger,Ithoughtyouhadmoresense. Asforyou,Mr.Potter,IthoughtGryffindormeantmoretoyouthanthis. Allthreeofyouwillreceivedetentions—yes,youtoo,Mr.Longbottom,nothinggivesyoutherighttowalkaroundschoolatnight,especiallythesedays,it’sverydangerous—andfiftypointswillbetakenfromGryffindor."
"Fifty?"Harrygasped—theywouldlosethelead,theleadhe’dwoninthelastQuidditchmatch.
"Fiftypointseach,"saidProfessorMcGonagall,breathingheavilythroughherlong,pointednose.
"Professor—please—"
"Youcan’t—"
"Don’ttellmewhatIcanandcan’tdo,Potter. Nowgetbacktobed,allofyou. I’veneverbeenmoreashamedofGryffindorstudents."
