Гарри Поттер и философский камень

           Thegoblinwrinkledhisnose. Harrywatchedthegoblinontheirrightweighingapileofrubiesasbigasglowingcoals. 

           "Gotit,"saidHagridatlast,holdingupatinygoldenkey. 

           Thegoblinlookedatitclosely. 

           "Thatseemstobeinorder." 

           "An’I’vealsogotaletterherefromProfessorDumbledore," saidHagridimportantly,throwingouthischest. "It’sabouttheYou-Know-Whatinvaultsevenhundredandthirteen." 

           Thegoblinreadthelettercarefully. 

           "Verywell,"hesaid,handingitbacktoHagrid, "Iwillhavesomeonetakeyoudowntobothvaults. Griphook!" 

           Griphookwasyetanothergoblin. OnceHagridhadcrammedallthedogbiscuitsbackinsidehispockets,heandHarryfollowedGriphooktowardoneofthedoorsleadingoffthehall. 

           "What’stheYou-Know-Whatinvaultsevenhundredandthirteen? "Harryasked. 

           "Can’ttellyehthat,"saidHagridmysteriously. "Verysecret. Hogwartsbusiness. Dumbledore’strustedme. More’nmyjob’sworthtertellyehthat." 

           Griphookheldthedooropenforthem. Harry,whohadexpectedmoremarble,wassurprised.