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HP1-PHILOSOPHER’SSTONE
在店堂后边有一个面色苍白、瘦削的年轻人站在脚凳上,一个女巫正用别针别起他的黑袍。
Inthe back of the shop, a boy with a pale, pointed face was standing on a footstool while a second witch pinned up his long black robes.
“喂,”男孩说,“也是去上霍格沃茨吗?”
“Hullo,”said the boy, “Hogwarts too?”
“我爸爸在隔壁帮我买书,妈妈到街上找魔杖去了。”他说话慢慢吞吞,拖着长腔,叫人讨厌。“然后我要拖他们去看飞天扫帚,我搞不懂为什么一年级新生就不能有自己的飞天扫帚。
我想,我要逼着爸爸给我买一把,然后想办法偷偷带进去。”
“Myfather’s next door buying my books and mother’s up the street looking at the wands,” said the boy. He had a bored, drawling voice. “Then I’m going to drag them off to look at racing brooms. I don’t see why first-years can’t have their own. I think I’ll bully father into getting me one and I’ll smuggle it in somehow.”
“你有自己的飞天扫帚吗?”男孩继续说。
“Haveyou got your own broom?” the boy went on.
“打过魁地奇吗?”
“PlayQuidditch at all?”
“我打过。爸爸说,要是我没有被选入我们学院的代表队,那就太丢人了。我要说,我同意这种看法。你知道你被分到哪个学院了吗?”
“Ido—Father says it’s a crime if I’m not picked to play for my house, and I must say, I agree. Know what house you’ll be in yet?”
“当然,在没有到校之前没有人真正知道会被分到哪个学院。不过,我知道我会被分到斯莱特林,因为我们全家都是从那里毕业的――如果被分到赫奇帕奇,我想我会退学,你说呢?”
“Well,no one really knows until they get there, do they, but I know I’ll be in Slytherin, all our family have been—imagine being in Hufflepuff, I think I’d leave, wouldn’t you?”
“喂,你瞧那个人!”男孩突然朝前面的窗户点头说。
“Isay, look at that man!” said the boy suddenly, nodding towards the front window.
“哦,”男孩说,“我听说过他。他是做仆人的,是吧?”
“Oh,”said the boy, “I’ve heard of him. He’s a sort of servant, isn’t he?”
“对,一点不错。我听说,这个人很粗野,住在校园里的一间小木屋里,时不时地喝醉酒,玩弄些法术,结果把自己的床也烧了。”
“Yes,exactly. I heard he’s a sort of savage—lives in a hut in the school grounds and every now and then he gets drunk, tries to do magic and ends up setting fire to his bed.”
“是吗?”男孩略带嘲弄的意味说,“为什么他来陪你,你的父母呢?”
“Doyou?” said the boy, with a slight sneer. “Why is he with you? Where are your parents?”
“哦,对不起。”男孩说,可他的话里听不出丝毫歉意。“他们也是跟我们一类的人,是吧?”
“Oh,sorry,”
HP1-PHILOSOPHER’S
在店堂后边有一个面色苍白、瘦削的年轻人站在脚凳上,一个女巫正用别针别起他的黑袍。
In
“喂,”男孩说,“也是去上霍格沃茨吗?”
“Hullo,”
“我爸爸在隔壁帮我买书,妈妈到街上找魔杖去了。”他说话慢慢吞吞,拖着长腔,叫人讨厌。“然后我要拖他们去看飞天扫帚,我搞不懂为什么一年级新生就不能有自己的飞天扫帚。
我想,我要逼着爸爸给我买一把,然后想办法偷偷带进去。”
“My
“你有自己的飞天扫帚吗?”男孩继续说。
“Have
“打过魁地奇吗?”
“Play
“我打过。爸爸说,要是我没有被选入我们学院的代表队,那就太丢人了。我要说,我同意这种看法。你知道你被分到哪个学院了吗?”
“I
“当然,在没有到校之前没有人真正知道会被分到哪个学院。不过,我知道我会被分到斯莱特林,因为我们全家都是从那里毕业的――如果被分到赫奇帕奇,我想我会退学,你说呢?”
“Well,
“喂,你瞧那个人!”男孩突然朝前面的窗户点头说。
“I
“哦,”男孩说,“我听说过他。他是做仆人的,是吧?”
“Oh,”
“对,一点不错。我听说,这个人很粗野,住在校园里的一间小木屋里,时不时地喝醉酒,玩弄些法术,结果把自己的床也烧了。”
“Yes,
“是吗?”男孩略带嘲弄的意味说,“为什么他来陪你,你的父母呢?”
“Do
“哦,对不起。”男孩说,可他的话里听不出丝毫歉意。“他们也是跟我们一类的人,是吧?”
“Oh,

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