Гарри Поттер и философский камень

           "Hagrid! "saidHarryloudly. "There’sanowl—" 

           "Payhim,"Hagridgruntedintothesofa. 

           "What?" 

           "Hewantspayin’ferdeliverin’thepaper. Lookinthepockets." 

           Hagrid’scoatseemedtobemadeofnothingbutpockets—bunchesofkeys,slugpellets,ballsofstring,pepperminthumbugs,teabags...finally,Harrypulledoutahandfulofstrange-lookingcoins. 

           "GivehimfiveKnuts,"saidHagridsleepily. 

           "Knuts?" 

           "Thelittlebronzeones." 

           Harrycountedoutfivelittlebronzecoins,andtheowlheldouthislegsoHarrycouldputthemoneyintoasmallleatherpouchtiedtoit. Thenheflewoffthroughtheopenwindow. 

           Hagridyawnedloudly,satup,andstretched. 

           "Bestbeoff,Harry,lotsterdotoday,gottagetupterLondonan’buyallyerstuffferschool." 

           Harrywasturningoverthewizardcoinsandlookingatthem. Hehadjustthoughtofsomethingthatmadehimfeelasthoughthehappyballooninsidehimhadgotapuncture.