3.harry potter and the prisoner of azkaban-第14部分
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the school along the platform and out onto a rough mud track; where at least a hundred stagecoaches awaited the remaining students; each pulled; Harry could only assume; by an invisible horse; because when they climbed inside and shut the door; the coach set off all by itself; bumping and swaying in procession。
The coach smelled faintly of mold and straw。 Harry felt better since the chocolate; but still weak。 Ron and Hermione kept looking at him sideways; as though frightened he might collapse again。
As the carriage trundled toward a pair of magnificent wrought iron gates; flanked with stone columns topped with winged boars;
Harry saw two more towering; hooded dementors; standing guard on either side。 A wave of cold sickness threatened to engulf him again; he leaned back into the lumpy seat and closed his eyes until they had passed the gates。 The carriage picked up speed on the long; sloping drive up to the castle; Hermione was leaning out of the tiny window; watching the many turrets and towers draw nearer。 At last; the carriage swayed to a halt; and Hermione and Ron got out。
As Harry stepped down; a drawling; delighted voice sounded in his ear。
〃You fainted; Potter? Is Longbottorn telling the truth? You actualy fainted?〃
Malfoy elbowed past Hermione to block Harry's way up the stone steps to the castle; his face gleeful and his pale eyes glinting maliciously。 〃Shove off; Malfoy;〃 said Ron; whose jaw was clenched。
〃Did you faint as well; Weasley?〃 said Malfoy loudly。 〃Did the scary old dementor frighten you too; Weasley?〃
〃Is there a problem?〃 said a mild voice。 Professor Lupin had just gotten out of the next carriage。
Malfoy gave Professor Lupin an insolent stare; which took in the patches on his robes and the delapidated suitcase。 With a tiny hint of sarcasm in his voice; he said; 〃Oh; no er Professor;〃 then he smirked at Crabbe and Goyle and led them up the steps into the castle。
Hermione prodded Ron in the back to make him hurry; and the three of them joined the crowd swarming up the steps; through the giant oak front doors; into the cavernous entrance hall; which was lit with flaming torches; and housed a magnificent marble staircase that led to the upper floors。
The door into the Great Hall stood open at the right; Harry followed the crowd toward it; but had barely glimpsed the enchanted ceiling; which was black and cloudy tonight; when a voice called; 〃Potter! Granger! I want to see you both!〃
Harry and Hermione turned around; surprised。 Professor McGonagall; Transfiguration teacher and head of Gryffindor House; was calling over the heads of the crowd。 She was a sternlooking witch who wore her hair in a tight bun; her sharp eyes were framed with square spectacles。 Harry fought his way over to her with a feeling of foreboding: Professor McGonagall had a way of making him feel he must have done something wrong。
〃There's no need to look so worried I just want a word in MY office;〃 she told them。 〃Move along there; Weasley。〃
Ron stared as Professor McGonagall ushered Harry and Hermione away from the chattering crowd; they acpanied her across the entrance hall; up the marble staircase; and along a corridor。
Once they were in her office; a small room with a large; weling fire; Professor McGonagall motioned Harry and Hermione to sit down。 She settled herself behind her desk and said abruptly; 〃Professor Lupin sent an owl ahead to say that you were taken ill on the train; Potter。〃
Before Harry could reply; there was a soft knock on the door and Madam Pomfrey; the nurse; came bustling in。
Harry felt himself going red in the face。 It was bad enough that he'd passed out; or whatever he had done; without everyone making all this fuss。
〃I'm fine;〃 he said; 〃I don't need anything
〃Oh; it's you; is it?〃 said Madam Pomfrey; ignoring this and bending down to stare closely at him。 〃I suppose you've been doing something dangerous again?〃
〃It was a dementor; Poppy;〃 said Professor McGonagall。
They exchanged a dark look; and Madam Pomfrey clucked disapprovingly。
〃Setting dementors around a school; she muttered; pushing back Harry's hair and feeling his forehead。 〃He won't be the last one who collapses。 Yes; he's all clammy。 Terrible things; they are; and the effect they have on people who are already delicate
〃I'm not delicate!〃 said Harry crossly。
〃Of course you're not;〃 said Madam Pomfrey absentmindedly; now taking his pulse。
〃What does he need?〃 said Professor McGonagall crisply。 〃Bed rest? Should he perhaps spend tonight in the hospital wing?〃
〃I'm fine!〃 said Harry; jumping up。 The thought of what Draco Malfoy would say if he had to go to the hospital wing was torture。
〃Well; he should have some chocolate; at the very least;〃 said Madam Pomfrey; who was now trying to peer into Harry's eyes。
〃I've already had some;〃 said Harry。 〃Professor Lupin gave me some。 He gave it to all of us。〃
〃Did he; now?〃 said Madam Pomfrey approvingly。 〃So we've finally got a Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher who knows his remedies?〃
〃Are you sure you feel all right; Potter?〃 Professor McGonagall said sharply。
〃Yes; 〃said Harry。
〃Very well。 Kindly wait outside while I have a quick word with Miss Granger about her course schedule; then we can go down to the feast together。〃
Harry went back into the corridor with Madam Pomfrey; who left for the hospital wing; muttering to herself He had to wait only a few minutes; then Hermione emerged looking very happy about something; followed by Professor McGonagall; and the three of them made their way back down the marble staircase to the Great Hall。
It was a sea of pointed black hats; each of the long House tables was lined with students; their faces glimmering by the light of thousands of candles; which were floating over the tables in midair。 Professor Flitwick; who was a tiny little wizard with a shock of white hair; was carrying an ancient hat and a three…legged stool out of the hall。
〃Oh;〃 said Hermione softly; 〃we've missed the Sorting!〃
New students at Hogwarts were sorted into Houses by trying on the sorting Hat; which shouted out the House they were best suited to (Gryffindor; Ravenclaw; Hufflepuff; or Slytherin)。 Professor McGonagall strode off toward her empty seat at the staff table; and Harry and Hermione set off in the other direction; as quietly as possible; toward the Gryffindor table。 People looked around at them as they passed along the back of the hall; and a few of them pointed at Harry。 Had the story of his collapsing in front of the dementor traveled that fast?
He and Hermione sat down on either side of Ron; who had saved them seats。
〃What was all that about?〃 he muttered to Harry。
Harry started to explain in a whisper; but at that moment the headmaster stood up to speak; and he broke off。
Professor Dumbledore; though very old; always gave an impression of great energy。 He had several feet of long silver hair and beard; half…moon spectacles; and an extremely crooked nose。 He was often described as the greatest wizard of the age; but that wasn't why Harry respected him。 You couldn't help trusting Albus Dumbledore; and as Harry watched him beaming around at the students; he felt really calm for the first time since the dementor had entered the train partment。
〃Wele!〃 said Dumbledore; the candlelight shimmering on his beard。 〃Wele to another year at Hogwarts! I have a few things to say to you all; and as one of them is very serious; I think it best to get it out of the way before you bee befuddled by our excellent feast。。。。〃
Dumbledore cleared his throat and continued; 〃As you will all be aware after their search of the Hogwarts Express; our school is presently playing host to some of the dementors of Azkaban; who are here on Ministry of Magic business。〃
He paused; and Harry remembered what Mr。 Weasley had said about Dumbledore not being happy with the dementors guarding the school。
〃They are stationed at every entrance to the grounds;〃 Dumbledore continued; 〃and while they are with us; I must make it plain that nobody is to leave school without permission。 Dementors are not to be fooled by tricks or disguises or even Invisibility Cloaks;〃 he added blandly; and Harry and Ron glanced at each other。 〃It is not in the nature of a dementor to understand pleading or excuses。 I therefore warn each and every one of you to give them no reason to harm you。 I look to the prefects; and our new Head Boy and Girl; to make sure that no student runs afoul of the dementors;〃 he said。
Percy; who was sitting a few seats down from Harry; puffed out his chest again and stared around impressively。 Dumbledore paused again; he looked very seriously around the hall; and nobody moved or made a sound。
〃On a happier note;〃 he continued; I am pleased to wele two new teachers to our ranks this year。
〃First; Professor Lupin; who has kindly consented to fill the post of Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher。〃
There was some scattered; rather unenthusiastic applause。 Only those who had been in the partment on the train with Professor Lupin clapped hard; Harry among them。 Professor Lupin looked particu