Гарри Поттер и философский камень
Diagon Alley
YousawwhateveryoneintheLeakyCauldronwaslikewhentheysawyeh. Anyway,whatdoesheknowaboutit, someo’thebestIeversawweretheonlyoneswithmagicin’eminalonglineo’Muggles —lookatyermum! Lookwhatshehadferasister!"
"SowhatisQuidditch?"
"It’soursport.Wizardsport. It’slike—likesoccerintheMuggleworld—everyonefollowsQuidditch —playedupintheaironbroomsticksandthere’sfourballs—sortahardterexplaintherules."
"AndwhatareSlytherinandHufflepuff?"
"Schoolhouses. There’sfour. EveryonesaysHufflepuffarealoto’duffers,but—"
"IbetI’minHufflepuff,"saidHarrygloomily.
"BetterHufflepuffthanSlytherin,"saidHagriddarkly. "There’snotasinglewitchorwizardwhowentbadwhowasn’tinSlytherin. You-Know-Whowasone."
"Vol-,sorry—You-Know-WhowasatHogwarts?"
"Yearsan’yearsago,"saidHagrid.
TheyboughtHarry’sschoolbooksinashopcalledFlourishandBlottswheretheshelveswerestackedtotheceilingwithbooksaslargeaspavingstonesboundinleather; booksthesizeofpostagestampsincoversofsilk; booksfullofpeculiarsymbolsandafewbookswithnothinginthematall.
