Bell was not ringing in class, the students into the classroom one by one, because it was abnormal, you lie prone on the windowsill curiously looked out, wondering I don't know what had happened.
上课铃声未响，同学们一个个涌进教室，由于天色异常，大家好奇地趴在窗台上往外看，纳闷不知发生了什么事。
It was the golden-haired, merry-faced thief, the young man who had perched on Gregorovitch's windowsill, smiling lazily up at Harry out of the silver frame.
是那个神采飞扬的金发小偷，栖在格里戈·维奇窗台上的少年，在银像框中懒洋洋地冲着哈利微笑。
It was just as Andy had left it, the sheets of his bunk turned back but without looking slept-in. Rocks on the windowsill… but not all of them. The ones he liked best he took with him.
牢房里还是安迪离开时的样子，床上的被褥看起来不像有人睡过，石头放在窗台上……，不过并非所有的石头都在，他带走了最喜欢的几颗石头。
It was just as Andy had left it, the sheets of his bunk turned back but without looking slept-in. Rocks on the windowsill… but not all of them. The ones he liked best he took with him.
牢房里还是安迪离开时的样子，床上的被褥看起来不像有人睡过，石头放在窗台上……，不过并非所有的石头都在，他带走了最喜欢的几颗石头。
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