Guardó el reproductor en su túnica, sabiendo que, cuando las luces se apagaran en el dormitorio de Gryffindor, esa voz lo guiaría a través de las sombras de la Cámara de los Secretos.
He had read the words countless times. He knew the hiss of the serpent and the creak of the Weasleys' flying car. But tonight, the thought of reading felt like work. He wanted to be told a story. He wanted to be a child again, listening to a bedtime story that chased the rain away. Guardó el reproductor en su túnica, sabiendo que,