Гарри Поттер и узник Азкабана
Talons and Tea Leaves
ProfessorTrelawneymovedintothefirelight,andtheysawthatshewasverythin;herlargeglassesmagnifiedhereyestoseveraltimestheirnaturalsize,andshewasdrapedinagauzyspangledshawl.Innumerablechainsandbeadshungaroundherspindlyneck,andherarmsandhandswereencrustedwithbanglesandrings.
"Sit,mychildren,sit,"shesaid,andtheyallclimbedawkwardlyintoarmchairsorsankontopoufs.Harry,Ron,andHermionesatthemselvesaroundthesameroundtable.
"WelcometoDivination,"saidProfessorTrelawney,whohadseatedherselfinawingedarmchairinfrontofthefire."MynameisProfessorTrelawney.Youmaynothaveseenmebefore.IfindthatdescendingtoooftenintothehustleandbustleofthemainschoolcloudsmyInnerEye."
Nobodysaidanythingtothisextraordinarypronouncement.ProfessorTrelawneydelicatelyrearrangedhershawlandcontinued,"SoyouhavechosentostudyDivination,themostdifficultofallmagicalarts.ImustwarnyouattheoutsetthatifyoudonothavetheSight,thereisverylittleIwillbeabletoteachyou...Bookscantakeyouonlysofarinthisfield..."
Atthesewords,bothHarryandRonglanced,grinning,atHermione,wholookedstartledatthenewsthatbookswouldn’tbemuchhelpinthissubject.
"Manywitchesandwizards,talentedthoughtheyareintheareaofloudbangsandsmellsandsuddendisappearings,areyetunabletopenetratetheveiledmysteriesofthefuture,"ProfessorTrelawneywenton,herenormous,gleamingeyesmovingfromfacetonervousface.
