1·"He always did himself well, Lucius. Peacocks . . . " Yaxley thrust his wand back under his cloak with a snort.
“这个卢修斯，总是搞得这么讲究，孔雀……”亚克斯利哼了一声，把魔杖塞回斗篷下面。
2·Yaxley laughed jeeringly. Below, the fluffy silver cat patrolled up and down, and the dementors stood waiting in the corners.
亚克斯利不屑地大笑。台下，毛茸茸的银猫在踱来踱去，摄魂怪立在屋角等候。
3·Many of those sitting around Yaxley looked impressed; his neighbor, Dolohov, a man with a long, twisted face, clapped him on the back.
亚克斯利周围的许多人露出钦佩的神情。坐在他旁边的多洛霍夫——一个长着一张扭曲的长脸的男人，拍了拍他的后背。
4·"I assure you, my Lord, dawlish seemed quite certain," said yaxley.
“我保证，主人，德力士看上去很肯定”，亚克斯利说。
5·Confused, Yaxley looked from Harry to the punched wizard, while the real Reg Cattermole screamed, "My wife!"
亚克斯利迷惑地看看哈利，又看看那挨打的男巫，这里真的雷吉·卡特莫尔高叫道：“我太太！”