He was shivering, his straw-colored hair all over his face, his freckled skin milk-white. The wispy little witch beside Crouch began to rock backward and forward in her seat, whimpering into her handkerchief.
浑发抖,稻草色的头发披散在脸上,生有雀斑的皮肤苍白如纸。克劳奇旁边那个纤弱的女开始后摇晃,用手帕捂着嘴呜咽啜泣。