急哈利波特与混血王子小说德拉科在盥洗室里对桃金娘的鬼魂倾诉的原文

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哈利盯着这不太可能的组合，没留神撞到了一副盔甲上。稀里哗啦的响声把他从沉思中唤醒了。他怕费尔奇出现，赶快冲向大理石楼梯，跑到下一层走廊上。他把耳朵贴到盥洗室的门上，但什么也听不见。他轻轻地推开了门。

德拉科。马尔福背着门站着，手扶着水池边，淡黄色的脑袋低垂着。

“别这样，”哭泣的桃金娘温柔的声音从一个隔间传了出来。“别这样……告诉我是什么事……我可以帮你……”

“谁也帮不了我，”马尔福说，全身都在发抖，“我干不了……干不了……办不成……如果不快点办成……他说他会杀了我……”

哈利心中猛然一震，脚像被钉在了那儿，他发现马尔福在哭——真的在哭，眼泪从他苍白的脸上流到肮脏的池子里。马尔福抽噎着抬起头，浑身一激灵，从破镜子里看到哈利正在身后瞪着他。

马尔福急忙转身抽出魔杖，哈利也本能地拔杖自卫。马尔福的魔咒稍稍打偏了一点儿，击碎了哈利身后的壁灯。哈利闪到一旁，默念倒挂金钟！魔杖点出，但马尔福挡住了这个咒语，又举起了魔杖——

“别打了！别打了！”哭泣的桃金娘尖叫着，声音在瓷砖盥洗室里回响，“别打了！别打了！”

砰的一声，哈利身后的垃圾箱爆炸了。哈利试了个锁腿咒，却从马尔福耳后的墙上弹回，把哭泣的桃金娘身下的抽水马桶打得粉碎。桃金娘高声尖叫，水漫了一地，哈利滑倒了，马尔福扭歪了面孔叫道：“钻心剜——”

“神锋无影！”哈利在地上大吼一声，疯狂地挥舞着魔杖。

马尔福的脸上和胸口血如泉涌，好像被无形的宝剑劈过一般。他踉跄着向后退去，扑通一声倒在积水的地上，溅起大片水花，魔杖从他软绵绵的右手里掉了下去。

“不——”哈利大惊。

哈利脚下打着滑，摇摇晃晃地爬了起来，奔向马尔福，只见他的面孔已经变得鲜红，苍白的手抓着浸透鲜血的胸膛。

“不——我没有——”

哈利不知道自己在说什么，他在马尔福身边跪了下来。马尔福倒在血泊中控制不住地哆嗦着，哭泣的桃金娘发出一声震耳欲聋的尖叫。

“杀人啦！盥洗室里杀人啦！杀人啦！”

门在哈利身后砰地打开了，他惊恐地抬起头：斯内普冲了进来，脸色铁青。他粗暴地把哈利推到一边，跪到马尔福跟前，抽出魔杖，沿着被哈利咒语造成的那些深深的口子移动着，嘴里念着一种唱歌似的咒语。出血似乎减轻了。斯内普擦去马尔福脸上的污物，又念了一遍咒语，现在伤口好像在愈合了。

英文版原文：

Harry stared at this unlikely combination, not paying attention to hit a pair of armor. All that noise noise from his meditation awakens. He is afraid of filch, quickly rushed to the marble staircase, run to the next layer of the corridor. He put his ear to the bathroom door, but could hear nothing. He gently pushed the door.

Draco. Malfoy standing with his back to the door, holding a water pool, a yellowish head drooping.

"Don't do that," Myrtle gentle voice came from a compartment. Come on. Tell me what the matter is ... ... Can I help you.

" Who will help me," said Malfoy, body trembling," I can't do ... ... Do not ... ... Do not ... ... If you don't hurry to do ... ... He said he would kill me ... ..."

Harry's heart gave a shock, feet like a nailed to there, he found Malfoy crying -- really crying, tears from his pale cheeks to dirty pool. Malfoy forward raised his head, with a rock, from the broken mirror to see behind Harry is staring at him.

Malfoy quickly turned and pulled out his wand, Harry instinctively pull rod. The Malfoy curse is slightly deflected it, denied Harry behind the wall. Harry leaped aside, meditation fuchsia! Wand out, but Malfoy stopped the spell, and raised his wand --

"Don't fight! Don't fight!" Moaning Myrtle screaming, voice in the ceramic tile bathroom echoed, "don't fight! Don't fight!"

Bang, behind Harry dustbin exploded. Harry tried a leg lock curse, but from Malfoy after the ear wall recoils, the myrtle body under the toilet bowl smashed. Myrtle screaming, the water reached the ground, Harry slipped, Malfoy contorted face exclaimed:" -- a gouge"

" God front groups!" Harry to the ground with a shout, frantically waved her wand.

Malfoy's face and chest blood like spring, like being invisible sword split too general. He staggered back, plop down on ponding ground, splashing big spray, wand from his soft right hand fall.

"No --" Harry in great surprise.

Harry's feet and slip, staggers up, run to Malfoy, saw his face becomes red, pale hands soaked in blood.

"No -- no -- i"

Harry doesn't know what he was saying, he knelt down beside Malfoy. Malfoy lay in a pool of blood with trembling uncontrollably, Moaning Myrtle gives a loud deafen the ear with its roar scream.

" Murder! Washroom homicide! Homicide!"

The door behind Harry opened with panic, he raised his head: Snape rushed in, face. He rudely pushed Harry aside, kneeling down to Malfoy, pulled out his wand, along the curse of Harry by the deep hole moving, mouth reading a singing like a spell. Hemorrhage appears to reduce the. Snape wiped the dirt on Malfoy's face, then read it again now as in the spell, wound healing.