“第一场就是重磅对决!斯莱特林对格兰芬多!” 周六清晨,米莉森特一边往脖子上缠厚厚的围巾,一边兴奋地在公共休息室里嚷嚷,小脸冻得红扑扑的,“听说斯莱特林今年新招的那个击球手,块头大得像头巨怪!” "The first match is the big one! Slytherin vs. Gryffindor!" Millicent exclaimed excitedly in the common room on Saturday morning, wrapping a thick scarf around her neck, her face flushed from the cold. "I heard Slytherin's new Beater this year is built like a troll!"
“格兰芬多的找球手是查理·韦斯莱,对吧?” 海伦抱着暖手炉,眼睛也亮晶晶的,“乔治和弗雷德的大哥?听说他技术超好,去年就差点抓到金色飞贼了!” "Is Gryffindor's Seeker Charlie Weasley?" Helen hugged a hand warmer, her eyes also sparkling. "The twins' older brother? I heard he's amazing, almost caught the Snitch last year!"
“对!就是他!” 苏珊用力点头,她怀里抱着几个用保温咒裹好的肉馅饼,显然是准备当看球零食,“快走吧!去晚了占不到好位置了!Sophia,你好了没?” "Yes! Him!" Susan nodded vigorously, clutching a few meat pies wrapped in Warming Charms, clearly intended as match snacks. "Come on! We'll miss the good seats if we're late! Sophia, are you ready?"
“太卑鄙了!” 米莉森特气得小脸通红,“那个游走球绝对是故意的!霍琦夫人应该把他们罚下场!” "That was so dirty! That Bludger was definitely deliberate! Madam Hooch should have sent them off!"
“规则上…很难界定,” 海伦叹了口气,为格兰芬多感到惋惜,“但真的太可惜了,他们打得那么好。” "Technically... it's hard to define," Helen sighed, feeling sorry for Gryffindor. "But it's such a shame, they played so well."