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"
I
have
n't
got
a
clue
what
this
lot
's
supposed
to
mean
,
"
he
said
,
staring
down
at
a
long
list
of
calculations
.
"
You
know
,
"
said
Ron
,
whose
hair
was
on
end
because
of
all
the
times
he
had
run
his
fingers
through
it
in
frustration
,
"
I
think
it
's
back
to
the
old
Divination
standby
.
"
"
What
-
make
it
up
?
"
"
Yeah
,
"
said
Ron
,
sweeping
the
jumble
of
scrawled
notes
off
the
table
,
dipping
his
pen
into
some
ink
,
and
starting
to
write
.
"
Next
Monday
,
"
he
said
as
he
scribbled
,
"
I
am
likely
to
develop
a
cough
,
owing
to
the
unlucky
conjunction
of
Mars
and
Jupiter
.
"
He
looked
up
at
Harry
.
"
You
know
her
-
just
put
in
loads
of
misery
,
she
'll
lap
it
up
.
"
"
Right
,
"
said
Harry
,
crumpling
up
his
first
attempt
and
lobbing
it
over
the
heads
of
a
group
of
chattering
first
years
into
the
fire
.
"
Okay
...
on
Monday
,
I
will
be
in
danger
of
-
er
-
burns
.
"
"
Yeah
,
you
will
be
,
"
said
Ron
darkly
,
"
we
're
seeing
the
skrewts
again
on
Monday
.
Okay
,
Tuesday
,
I
'll
...
erm
...
"
"
Lose
a
treasured
possession
,
"
said
Harry
,
who
was
flicking
through
Unfogging
the
Future
for
ideas
.
"
Good
one
,
"
said
Ron
,
copying
it
down
.
"
Because
of
...
erm
...
Mercury
.
Why
do
n't
you
get
stabbed
in
the
back
by
someone
you
thought
was
a
friend
?
"
"
Yeah
...
cool
...
"
said
Harry
,
scribbling
it
down
,
"
because
...
Venus
is
in
the
twelfth
house
.
"
