Гарри Поттер и Принц-полукровка

           "I—well,"saidProfessorTrelawney,drawinghershawlsaroundherdefensivelyandstaringdownathimwithhervastlymagnifiedeyes."Iwishedto—ah—depositcertain—um—personalitemsintheRoom..."Andshemutteredsomethingabout"nastyaccusations".

           "Right,"saidHarry,glancingdownatthesherrybottles."Butyoucouldn’tgetinandhidethem?"

           Hefoundthisveryodd;theRoomhadopenedforhim,afterall,whenhehadwantedtohidetheHalf-BloodPrince’sbook.

           "Oh,Igotinallright,"saidProfessorTrelawney,glaringatthewall."Buttherewassomebodyalreadyinthere."

           "Somebodyin—?Who?"demandedHarry."Whowasinthere?"

           "Ihavenoidea,"saidProfessorTrelawney,lookingslightlytakenabackattheurgencyinHarry’svoice."IwalkedintotheRoomandIheardavoice,whichhasneverhappenedbeforeinallmyyearsofhiding—ofusingtheRoom,Imean."

           "Avoice?Sayingwhat?"

           "Idon’tknowthatitwassayinganything,"saidProfessorTrelawney."Itwas...whooping."

           "Whooping?"

           "Gleefully,"shesaid,nodding.

           Harrystaredather.

           "Wasitmaleorfemale?"

           "Iwouldhazardaguessatmale,"saidProfessorTrelawney.

           "Anditsoundedhappy?"

           "Veryhappy,"saidProfessorTrelawneysniffily.

           "Asthoughitwascelebrating?"

           "Mostdefinitely."

           "Andthen—?"

           "AndthenIcalledout,’Who’sthere?’"

           "Youcouldn’thavefoundoutwhoitwaswithoutasking?"Harryaskedher,slightlyfrustrated.