Гарри Поттер и Кубок огня

Mad-eye Moody

           "Saturn,dear,theplanetSaturn!"saidProfessorTrelawney,soundingdefinitelyirritatedthathewasn’trivetedbythisnews."IwassayingthatSaturnwassurelyinapositionofpowerintheheavensatthemomentofyourbirth....Yourdarkhair...yourmeanstature...tragiclossessoyounginlife...IthinkIamrightinsaying,mydear,thatyouwereborninmidwinter?"

           "No,"saidHarry,"IwasborninJuly."

           Ronhastilyturnedhislaughintoahackingcough.

           Halfanhourlater,eachofthemhadbeengivenacomplicatedcircularchart,andwasattemptingtofillinthepositionoftheplanetsattheirmomentofbirth.Itwasdullwork,requiringmuchconsultationoftimetablesandcalculationofangles.

           "I’vegottwoNeptuneshere,"saidHarryafterawhile,frowningdownathispieceofparchment,"thatcan’tberight,canit?"

           "Aaaaah,"saidRon,imitatingProfessorTrelawney’smysticalwhisper,"whentwoNeptunesappearinthesky,itisasuresignthatamidgetinglassesisbeingborn,Harry...."

           SeamusandDean,whowereworkingnearby,sniggeredloudly,thoughnotloudlyenoughtomasktheexcitedsquealsfromLavenderBrown-"OhProfessor,look!IthinkI’vegotanunaspectedplanet!Oooh,whichone’sthat,Professor?"

           "ItisUranus,mydear,"saidProfessorTrelawney,peeringdownatthechart.

           "CanIhavealookatUranustoo,Lavender?"saidRon.

           Mostunfortunately,ProfessorTrelawneyheardhim,anditwasthis,perhaps,thatmadehergivethemsomuchhomeworkattheendoftheclass."

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