糖心悬疑剧磕到了回到小院里，林浊早已等候多时。

Even aside from the rain and wind it hadn't been a happy practice session. Fred and George, who had been spying on the Slytherin team, had seen for themselves the speed of those new Nimbus Two Thousand and Ones. They reported that the Slytherin team was no more than seven greenish blurs, shooting through the air like missiles. As Harry squelched along the deserted corridor he came across somebody who looked just as preoccupied as he was. Nearly Headless Nick, the ghost of Gryffindor Tower, was staring morosely out of a window, muttering under his breath, “…don't fulfill their requirements… half an inch, if that…”

糖心悬疑剧磕到了 

空气中充满剑拔弩张的味道。
但是，为了大家的安全，他还是果断的下令：“以最快的速度，朝着那个小岛前进！”