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'
Well
,
carry
on
!
'
said
Professor
Trelawney
loudly
,
her
voice
high-pitched
and
somewhat
hysterical
,
'
you
know
what
to
do
!
Or
am
I
such
a
sub-standard
teacher
that
you
have
never
learned
how
to
open
a
book
?
'
The
class
stared
perplexedly
at
her
,
then
at
each
other
.
Harry
,
however
,
thought
he
knew
what
was
the
matter
.
As
Professor
Trelawney
flounced
back
to
the
high-backed
teachers
chair
,
her
magnified
eyes
full
of
angry
tears
,
he
leaned
his
head
closer
to
Ron
's
and
muttered
,
'
I
think
she
's
got
the
results
of
her
inspection
back
.
'
'
Professor
?
'
said
Parvati
Patil
in
a
hushed
voice
(
she
and
Lavender
had
always
rather
admired
Professor
Trelawney
)
.
'
Professor
,
is
there
anything
--
er
--
wrong
?
'
'
Wrong
!
'
cried
Professor
Trelawney
in
a
voice
throbbing
with
emotion
.
'
Certainly
not
!
I
have
been
insulted
,
certainly
...
insinuations
have
been
made
against
me
...
unfounded
accusations
levelled
...
but
no
,
there
is
nothing
wrong
,
certainly
not
!
'
She
took
a
great
shuddering
breath
and
looked
away
from
Parvati
,
angry
tears
spilling
from
under
her
glasses
.
'
I
say
nothing
,
'
she
choked
,
'
of
sixteen
years
of
devoted
service
...
it
has
passed
,
apparently
,
unnoticed
...
but
I
shall
not
be
insulted
,
no
,
I
shall
not
!
'
'
But
,
Professor
,
who
's
insulting
you
?
'
asked
Parvati
timidly
.
'
The
Establishment
!
'
said
Professor
Trelawney
,
in
a
deep
,
dramatic
,
wavering
voice
.
'
Yes
,
those
with
eyes
too
clouded
by
the
mundane
to
See
as
I
See
,
to
Know
as
I
Know
...
of
course
,
we
Seers
have
always
been
feared
,
always
persecuted
...
it
is
--
alas
--
our
fate
.
'
She
gulped
,
dabbed
at
her
wet
cheeks
with
the
end
of
her
shawl
,
then
she
pulled
a
small
embroidered
handkerchief
from
her
sleeve
,
and
blew
her
nose
very
hard
with
a
sound
like
Peeves
blowing
a
raspberry
.
