Гарри Поттер и Кубок огня

Mad-eye Moody

           "Themovementsoftheplanetsandthemysteriousportentstheyrevealonlytothosewhounderstandthestepsofthecelestialdance.Humandestinymaybedecipheredbytheplanetaryrays,whichintermingle...."

           ButHarry’sthoughtshaddrifted.Theperfumedfirealwaysmadehimfeelsleepyanddull-witted,andProfessorTrelawney’sramblingtalksonfortune-tellingneverheldhimexactlyspellbound-thoughhecouldn’thelpthinkingaboutwhatshehadjustsaidtohim."Ifearthethingyoudreadwillindeedcometopass..."

           ButHermionewasright,Harrythoughtirritably,ProfessorTrelawneyreallywasanoldfraud.Hewasn’tdreadinganythingatthemomentatall...well,unlessyoucountedhisfearsthatSiriushadbeencaught...butwhatdidProfessorTrelawneyknow?Hehadlongsincecometotheconclusionthatherbrandoffortunetellingwasreallynomorethanluckyguessworkandaspookymanner.

           Except,ofcourse,forthattimeattheendoflastterm,whenshehadmadethepredictionaboutVoldemortrisingagain...andDumbledorehimselfhadsaidthathethoughtthattrancehadbeengenuine,whenHarryhaddescribedittohim.

           "Harry!"Ronmuttered.

           "What?"

           Harrylookedaround;thewholeclasswasstaringathim.Hesatupstraight;hehadbeenalmostdozingoff,lostintheheatandhisthoughts.

           "Iwassaying,mydear,thatyouwereclearlybornunderthebalefulinfluenceofSaturn,"saidProfessorTrelawney,afaintnoteofresentmentinhervoiceatthefactthathehadobviouslynotbeenhangingonherwords.

           "Bornunder-what,sorry?"saidHarry.

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