" Oh ... right ... Quidditch , " he said , putting his wand back into the belt of his jeans and running a hand wearily through his hair . " Yeah ... he might not make it . "
— О… да… квиддич, — сказал он, засовывая палочку обратно за пояс джинсов и устало проводя рукой по волосам. «Да… он может не выжить».
