Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone

J.K.Rowling

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Аноним13 июля 2021 г.
hope you’re pleased with yourselves. We could all have been killed—or worse, expelled.
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Аноним10 июля 2021 г.
“Sorry,” said Harry, “but what’scurious?”

Mr. Ollivander fixed Harry with his pale stare.

“I remember every wand I’ve ever sold, Mr. Potter. Every single wand. It so happens that the phoenix whose tail feather is in your wand, gave another feather—just one other. It is very curious indeed that you should be destined for this wand when it’s brother—why, it’s brother gave you that scar.”
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Аноним3 января 2021 г.
Something bright white was gleaming on the ground. They inched closer.
It was the unicorn all right, and is was dead. Harry had never seen anything so beautiful and sad. Its long, slender legs were stuck out at odd angles where it had fallen and its mane was spread pearly-white on the dark leaves.
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Аноним30 июля 2020 г.
Нас всех могли убить... или что ещё хуже, исключить из школы.
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Аноним30 июля 2020 г.
Если вы спросите меня, я вам отвечу, что лучшие учителя для вас — это тяжелая работа и боль…
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Аноним4 января 2020 г.
Есть события, пережив которые, нельзя не проникнуться друг к другу симпатией.
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Аноним28 декабря 2019 г.
-То, что произошло в подземелье между тобой и Квирреллом - это строжайший секрет, и потому нет ничего удивительного в том, что его знает вся школа.
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Аноним13 сентября 2019 г.
– Значит, именно сюда... – прошептала профессор МакГонагалл.
– Да, – подтвердил Дамблдор. – этот шрам останется у него на всю жизнь.
– Вы ведь можете что-то сделать с ним, Дамблдор?
– Даже если бы мог, не стал бы. Шрамы могут сослужить хорошую службу. У меня, например, есть шрам над левым коленом, который представляет собой абсолютно точную схему лондонской подземки.
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Аноним2 августа 2017 г.
Hermione had managed to free herself before the plant got a firm grip on her. Now she watched in horror as the two boys fought to pull the plant off them, but the more they strained against it, the tighter and faster the plant wound around them.
‘Stop moving!’ Hermione ordered them. ‘I know what this is – it’s Devil’s Snare!’
‘Oh, I’m so glad we know what it’s called, that’s a great help,’ snarled Ron, leaning back, trying to stop the plant curling around his neck.
‘Shut up, I’m trying to remember how to kill it!’ said Hermione.
‘Well, hurry up, I can’t breathe!’ Harry gasped, wrestling with it as it curled around his chest.
‘Devil’s Snare, Devil’s Snare ... What did Professor Sprout say? It likes the dark and the damp –’
‘So light a fire!’ Harry choked.
‘Yes – of course – but there’s no wood!’ Hermione cried, wringing her hands.
‘HAVE YOU GONE MAD?’ Ron bellowed. ‘ARE YOU A WITCH OR NOT?’
‘Oh, right!’ said Hermione, and she whipped out her wand, waved it, muttered something and sent a jet of the same bluebell flames she had used on Snape at the plant. In a matter of seconds, the two boys felt it loosening its grip as it cringed away from the light and warmth. Wriggling and flailing, it unravelled itself from their bodies and they were able to pull free.
‘Lucky you pay attention in Herbology, Hermione,’ said Harry as he joined her by the wall, wiping sweat off his face.
‘Yeah,’ said Ron, ‘and lucky Harry doesn’t lose his head in a crisis – “there’s no wood”, honestly.’
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