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3.harry potter and the prisoner of azkaban-第36章

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  Harry's numb hands slipped on the broom handle and his Nimbus dropped a few feet。 Shaking his sodden bangs out of his eyes; he squinted back into the stands。 The dog had vanished。
  〃Harry!〃 came Wood's anguished yell from the Gryffindor goal posts。 〃Harry; behind you!〃
  Harry looked wildly around。 Cedric Diggory was pelting up the field; and a tiny speck of gold was shimmering in the rain…filled air between them …
  With a jolt of panic; Harry threw himself flat to the broornhandle and zoomed toward the Snitch。
  〃e on!〃 he growled at his Nimbus as the rain whipped his face。 'Taster!〃
  But something odd was happening。 An eerie silence was falling across the stadium。 The wind; though as strong as ever; was forgetting to roar。 It was as though someone had turned off the sound; as though Harry had gone suddenly deaf  what was going on?
  And then a horribly familiar wave of cold swept over him; inside him; just as he became aware of something moving on the field below。。。
  Before he'd had time to think; Harry had taken his eyes off the Snitch and looked down。
  At least a hundred dementors; their hidden faces pointing up at him; were standing beneath him。 It was as though freezing water were rising in his chest; cutting at his insides。 And then he heard it again。。。。 Someone was screaming; screaming inside his head。。。 a woman。。。
  〃Not Harry; not Harry; please not Harry!〃
  〃Stand aside; you silly girl。。。 stand aside; now。。。。〃
  〃Not Harry; please no; take me; kill me instead 〃
  Numbing; swirling white mist was filling Harry's brain。。。。 What was he doing? Why was he flying? He needed to help her。。。 She was going to die。。。。 She was going to be murdered。。。。
  He was falling; falling through the icy mist。
  〃Not Harry! Please。。。 have mercy。。。 have mercy。。。。
  A shrill voice was laughing; the woman was screaming; and Harry knew no more。
  〃Lucky the ground was so soft。〃
  〃I thought he was dead for sure。〃
  〃But he didn't even break his glasses。〃
  Harry could hear the voices whispering; but they made no sense whatsoever。 He didn't have a clue where he was; or how he'd got there; or what he'd been doing before he got there。 All he knew was that every inch of him was aching as though it had been beaten。
  〃That was the scariest thing I've ever seen in my life。〃
  Scariest。。。 the scariest thing。。。 hooded black figures。。。 cold 。。。 screaming。。。
  Harry's eyes snapped open。 He was lying in the hospital wing。 The Gryffindor Quidditch team; spattered with mud from head to foot; was gathered around his bed。 Ron and Hermione were also there; looking as though they'd just climbed out of a swimming pool。
  〃Harry!〃 said Fred; who looked extremely white underneath; the mud。 〃How're you feeling?〃
  It was as though Harry's memory was on fast forward。 The lightning  the Grim  the Snitch  and the dementors。。。
  〃What happened?〃 he said; sitting up so suddenly they all gasped。
  〃You fell off;〃 said Fred。 〃Must've been  what  fifty feet?〃
  〃We thought you'd died;〃 said Alicia; who was shaking。
  Hermione made a small; squeaky noise。 Her eyes were extremely bloodshot。
  〃But the match;〃 said Harry。 〃What happened? Are we doing a replay?〃
  No one said anything。 The horrible truth sank into Harry like a stone。
  〃We didn't  lose?〃
  〃Diggory got the Snitch;〃 said George。 〃Just after you fell。 He didn't realize what had happened。 When he looked back and saw you on the ground; he tried to call it off。 Wanted a rematch。 But they won fair and square。。。 even Wood admits it。〃
  〃Where is Wood?〃 said Harry; suddenly realizing he wasn't there。
  〃Still in the showers;〃 said Fred。 〃We think he's trying to drown himself。〃
  Harry put his face to his knees; his hands gripping his hair。 Fred grabbed his shoulder and shook it roughly。
  〃C'mon; Harry; you've never missed the Snitch before。〃
  〃There had to be one time you didn't get it;〃 said George。
  〃It's not over yet;〃 said Fred。 〃We lost by a hundred points〃
  〃Right? So if Hufflepuff loses to Ravenclaw and we beat Ravenclaw and Slytherin 。〃
  〃Hufflepuff'll have to lose by at least two hundred points;〃 said George。
  〃But if they beat Ravenclaw。。。〃
  〃No Way; Ravenclaw is too good。 But if Slytherin loses against Hufflepuff。。。〃
  〃It all depends on the points  a margin of a hundred either way。〃
  Harry lay there; not saying a word。 They had lost。。。 for the first time ever; he had lost a Quidditch match。
  After ten minutes or so; Madam Pomfrey came over to tell the team to leave him in peace。
  〃We'll e and see you later;〃 Fred told him。 〃Don't beat yourself up; Harry; you're still the best Seeker we've ever had。〃
  The team trooped out; trailing mud behind them。 Madam Pomfrey shut the door behind them; looking disapproving。 Ron and Hermione moved nearer to Harry's bed。
  〃Dumbledore was really angry;〃 Hermione said in a quaking voice。 〃I've never seen him like that before。 He ran onto the field as You fell; waved his wand; and you sort of slowed down before you hit the ground。 Then he whirled his wand at the dementors。 Shot silver stuff at them。 They left the stadium right away。。。 He was furious they'd e onto the grounds。 We heard him 〃
  〃Then he magicked you onto a stretcher;〃 said Ron。 〃And walked up to school with you floating on it。 Everyone thought you were 〃
  His voice faded; but Harry hardly noticed。 He was thinking about what the dementors had done to him。。。 about the screaming voice。 He looked up and saw Ron and Hermione lookin; at him so anxiously that he quickly cast around for something matter…of…fact to say。
  〃Did someone get my Nimbus?〃
  Ron and Hermione looked quickly at each other。
  〃Er 〃
  〃What?〃 said Harry; looking from one to the other。
  〃Well。。。 when you fell off; it got blown away;〃 said Hermione hesitantly。
  〃And?〃
  〃And it hit  it hit  oh; Harry  it hit the Whomping Willow。〃
  Harry's insides lurched。 The Whomping Willow was a very violent tree that stood alone in the middle of the grounds。
  〃And?〃 he said; dreading the answer。
  〃Well; you know the Whomping Willow;〃 said Ron。 〃It  it doesn't like being hit。〃
  〃Professor Flitwick brought it back just before you came around; said Hermione in a very small voice。
  Slowly; she reached down for a bag at her feet; turned it upside down; and tipped a dozen bits of splintered wood and twig onto the bed; the only remains of Harry's faithful; finally beaten broomstick。
  CHAPTER TEN
  THE MARAUDER'S MAP
  Madam Pomfrey insisted on keeping Harry in the hospital wing for the rest of the weekend。 He didn't argue or plain; but he wouldn't let her throw away the shattered remnants of his Nimbus Two Thousand。 He knew he was being stupid; knew that the Nimbus was beyond repair; but Harry couldn't help it; he felt as though he'd lost one of his best friends。
  He had a stream of visitors; all intent on cheering him up。 Hagrid sent him a bunch of earwiggy flowers that looked like yellow cabbages; and Ginny Weasley; blushing furiously; turned up with a get…well card she had made herself; which sang shrilly unless Harry kept it shut under his bow
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