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'
Good
afternoon
,
Professor
Trelawney
,
'
said
Professor
Umbridge
with
her
wide
smile
.
'
You
received
my
note
,
I
trust
?
Giving
the
time
and
date
of
your
inspection
?
'
Professor
Trelawney
nodded
curtly
and
,
looking
very
disgruntled
,
turned
her
back
on
Professor
Umbridge
and
continued
to
give
out
books
.
Still
smiling
,
Professor
Umbridge
grasped
the
back
of
the
nearest
armchair
and
pulled
it
to
the
front
of
the
class
so
that
it
was
a
few
inches
behind
Professor
Trelawney
's
seat
.
She
then
sat
down
,
took
her
clipboard
from
her
flowery
bag
and
looked
up
expectantly
,
waiting
for
the
class
to
begin
.
Professor
Trelawney
pulled
her
shawls
tight
about
her
with
slightly
trembling
hands
and
surveyed
the
class
through
her
hugely
magnifying
lenses
.
'
We
shall
be
continuing
our
study
of
prophetic
dreams
today
,
'
she
said
in
a
brave
attempt
at
her
usual
mystic
tones
,
though
her
voice
shook
slightly
.
'D
ivide
into
pairs
,
please
,
and
interpret
each
others
latest
night-time
visions
with
the
aid
of
the
Oracle
.
'
She
made
as
though
to
sweep
back
to
her
seat
,
saw
Professor
Umbridge
sitting
right
beside
it
,
and
immediately
veered
left
towards
Parvati
and
Lavender
,
who
were
already
deep
in
discussion
about
Parvati
's
most
recent
dream
.
Harry
opened
his
copy
of
The
Dream
Oracle
,
watching
Umbridge
covertly
.
She
was
already
making
notes
on
her
clipboard
.
After
a
few
minutes
she
got
to
her
feet
and
began
to
pace
the
room
in
'
Trelawney
's
wake
,
listening
to
her
conversations
with
students
and
posing
questions
here
and
there
.
Harry
bent
his
head
hurriedly
over
his
book
.
'
Think
of
a
dream
,
quick
,
'
he
told
Ron
,
'
in
case
the
old
toad
comes
our
way
.
'
'
I
did
it
last
time
,
'
Ron
protested
,
'
it
's
your
turn
,
you
tell
me
one
.
'
'
Oh
,
I
dunno
...
'
said
Harry
desperately
,
who
could
not
remember
dreaming
anything
at
all
over
the
last
few
days
.
'
Let
's
say
I
dreamed
I
was
...
drowning
Snape
in
my
cauldron
.
Yeah
,
that
'll
do
...
'
Ron
chortled
as
he
opened
his
Dream
Oracle
.
