-
Главная
-
- Книги
-
- Авторы
-
- Джоан Роулинг
-
- Гарри Поттер и философский камень
-
- Стр. 146/311
Для того чтобы воспользоваться озвучкой предложений, необходимо
Войти или зарегистрироваться
Озвучка предложений доступна при наличии PRO-доступа
Купить PRO-доступ
Professor
McGonagall
pointed
them
into
a
classroom
that
was
empty
except
for
Peeves
,
who
was
busy
writing
rude
words
on
the
blackboard
.
"
Out
,
Peeves
!
"
she
barked
.
Peeves
threw
the
chalk
into
a
bin
,
which
clanged
loudly
,
and
he
swooped
out
cursing
.
Professor
McGonagall
slammed
the
door
behind
him
and
turned
to
face
the
two
boys
.
"
Potter
,
this
is
Oliver
Wood
.
Wood
--
I
've
found
you
a
Seeker
.
"
Wood
's
expression
changed
from
puzzlement
to
delight
.
"
Are
you
serious
,
Professor
?
"
"
Absolutely
,
"
said
Professor
McGonagall
crisply
.
"
The
boy
's
a
natural
.
I
've
never
seen
anything
like
it
.
Was
that
your
first
time
on
a
broomstick
,
Potter
?
"
Harry
nodded
silently
.
He
did
n't
have
a
clue
what
was
going
on
,
but
he
did
n't
seem
to
be
being
expelled
,
and
some
of
the
feeling
started
coming
back
to
his
legs
.
"
He
caught
that
thing
in
his
hand
after
a
fifty-foot
dive
,
"
Professor
McGonagall
told
Wood
.
"
Did
n't
even
scratch
himself
.
Charlie
Weasley
could
n't
have
done
it
.
"
Wood
was
now
looking
as
though
all
his
dreams
had
come
true
at
once
.
"
Ever
seen
a
game
of
Quidditch
,
Potter
?
"
he
asked
excitedly
.
