A big bearded wizard holding a large cardboard box stood nearby; the box was emitting rasping noises.

旁边站着一个胡子拉碴的大个子巫师，怀里抱着一个大纸板箱，里面发出刺耳的摩擦声。

And our glass box stood before us on the cold oven, as we had left it.

我们的玻璃盒子放在我们面前的冰冷的烤箱上， 就像我们离开它一样。