" What are they, Hagrid? " asked Harry, trying to sound interested rather than revolted, but putting down his rock cake all the same.

“这是什么呀，海格？”哈利问，尽量使自己的语气听上去感觉是好奇而不是厌恶，但还是赶紧放下了手里的岩皮饼。

As Harry and Ron walked back to the castle for dinner, their pockets weighed down with rock cakes they'd been too polite to refuse.

哈利和罗恩步行回城堡吃晚饭时，他们的衣袋里沉甸甸地装满了岩皮饼，出于礼貌，他们不好意思拒绝。

The rock cakes almost broke their teeth, but Harry and Ron pretended to be enjoying them as they told Hagrid all about their first lessons.

岩皮饼差点把他们的牙都硌掉了。哈利和罗恩却装出很爱吃的样子，一边把这几天上课的情景讲给海格昕。

He grunted and offered him another rock cake. Harry read the story again. The vault that was searched had in fact been emptied earlier that same day .

他只哼了一声，又递给哈利一块岩皮饼。哈利把这篇报道又看了一遍。被闯入者搜索过的地下金库事实土已于当日早些时候提取一空。

Like Hagrid, Fang was clearly not as fierce as he looked. " This is Ron, " Harry told Hagrid, who was pouring boiling water into a large teapot and putting rock cakes onto a plate.

像海格一样，牙牙显然也不像他的外表那样凶猛。“这是罗恩。”哈利对海格说。海格正忙着把开水倒进一只大茶壶里，一边把岩皮饼（一种表面粗硬，外形不规则的小甜饼。）往餐盘里放。

" I'm starving, " said Harry, once the door had closed behind them and they were hurrying through the dark and deserted grounds; he had abandoned the rock cake after an ominous crack-ing noise from one of his back teeth.

“我饿坏了。”小屋的门一关上，他们匆匆走在昏暗的、空无一人的场地上时，哈利便说道。刚才他在吃岩皮饼时，一颗后槽牙不祥地嘎巴响了一下，他便赶紧把饼放下了。