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"Harry Potter..." it whispered.
Fourth, the second left and the second on the right
"Yeah, Dumbledore's off his rocker, all right," said Ron proudly. "Listen, you've got to be up for the end-of-year feast tomorrow. The points are all in and Slytherin won, of course -- you missed the last Quidditch match, we were steamrollered by Ravenclaw without you -- but the food'll be good."
"I knew it, " he murmured. "There's summat in here that shouldn' be."
But that part of the plan didn't work. No sooner had they reached the door separating Fluffy from the rest of the school than Professor McGonagall turned up again and this time, she lost her temper.
"Right, here's what we've got to do," he whispered urgently. "One of us has got to keep an eye on Snape -- wait outside the staff room and follow him if he leaves it. Hermione, you'd better do that."
"I want Fang," said Malfoy quickly, looking at Fang's long teeth.
THROUGH THE TRAPDOOR
"Look, if you don't hurry up, he'll already have the Stone!"
"Lucky this plant thing's here, really," said Ron.
He put Hagrid's flute to his lips and blew. It wasn't really a tune, but from the first note the beast's eyes began to droop. Harry hardly drew breath. Slowly, the dog's growls ceased -- it tottered on its paws and fell to its knees, then it slumped to the ground, fast asleep.
"Fifty points each," said Professor McGonagall, breathing heavily through her long, pointed nose.
"Yeh could've died!" sobbed Hagrid. "An' don' say the name!"
"How?" said Hermione nervously.
"Do you think they'll attack us if we cross the room?" said Ron.
"It's -- all -- my -- ruddy -- fault!" he sobbed, his face in his hands. I told the evil git how ter get past Fluffy! I told him! It was the only thing he didn't know, an' I told him! Yeh could've died! All fer a dragon egg! I'll never drink again! I should be chucked out an' made ter live as a Muggle!"？