Гарри Поттер и философский камень
The Man with Two Faces
Quirrellcamebackoutfrombehindthemirrorandstaredhungrilyintoit.
"IseetheStone...I’mpresentingittomymaster...butwhereisit?"
Harrystruggledagainsttheropesbindinghim,buttheydidn’tgive.HehadtokeepQuirrellfromgivinghiswholeattentiontothemirror.
"ButSnapealwaysseemedtohatemesomuch."
"Oh,hedoes,"saidQuirrellcasually,"heavens,yes.HewasatHogwartswithyourfather,didn’tyouknow?Theyloathedeachother.Butheneverwantedyoudead."
"ButIheardyouafewdaysago,sobbing—IthoughtSnapewasthreateningyou..."
Forthefirsttime,aspasmoffearflittedacrossQuirrell’sface.
"Sometimes,"hesaid,"Ifindithardtofollowmymaster’sinstructions—heisagreatwizardandIamweak—"
"Youmeanhewasthereintheclassroomwithyou?"Harrygasped.
"HeiswithmewhereverIgo,"saidQuirrellquietly."ImethimwhenItraveledaroundtheworld.AfoolishyoungmanIwasthen,fullofridiculousideasaboutgoodandevil.LordVoldemortshowedmehowwrongIwas. Thereisnogoodandevil,thereisonlypower,andthosetooweaktoseekit...Sincethen,Ihaveservedhimfaithfully,althoughIhavelethimdownmanytimes.Hehashadtobeveryhardonme."Quirrellshiveredsuddenly. "Hedoesnotforgivemistakeseasily.WhenIfailedtostealthestonefromGringotts,hewasmostdispleased.Hepunishedme...decidedhewouldhavetokeepacloserwatchonme..."
