Гарри Поттер и философский камень

           "Doyoumean,"Harrycroaked,"thatwasVol-" 

           "Harry!Harry,areyouallright?" 

           Hermionewasrunningtowardthemdownthepath,Hagridpuffingalongbehindher. 

           "I’mfine,"saidHarry,hardlyknowingwhathewassaying."Theunicorn’sdead,Hagrid,it’sinthatclearingbackthere." 

           "ThisiswhereIleaveyou,"FirenzemurmuredasHagridhurriedofftoexaminetheunicorn."Youaresafenow." 

           Harryslidoffhisback. 

           "Goodluck,HarryPotter,"saidFirenze."Theplanetshavebeenreadwronglybeforenow,evenbycentaurs.Ihopethisisoneofthosetimes." 

           Heturnedandcanteredbackintothedepthsoftheforest,leavingHarryshiveringbehindhim. 

           Ronhadfallenasleepinthedarkcommonroom,waitingforthemtoreturn.HeshoutedsomethingaboutQuidditchfoulswhenHarryroughlyshookhimawake. Inamatterofseconds,though,hewaswide-eyedasHarrybegantotellhimandHermionewhathadhappenedintheforest. 

           Harrycouldn’tsitdown.Hepacedupanddowninfrontofthefire.Hewasstillshaking. 

           "SnapewantsthestoneforVoldemort...andVoldemort’swaitingintheforest...andallthistimewethoughtSnapejustwantedtogetrich..." 

           "Stopsayingthename!"saidRoninaterrifiedwhisper,asifhethoughtVoldemortcouldhearthem.