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"
You
do
n't
know
what
you
're
talking
about
!
"
said
Ron
,
starting
to
get
angry
.
"
Grims
scare
the
living
daylights
out
of
most
wizards
!
"
"
There
you
are
,
then
,
"
said
Hermione
in
a
superior
tone
.
"
They
see
the
Grim
and
die
of
fright
.
The
Grim
's
not
an
omen
,
it
's
the
cause
of
death
!
And
Harry
's
still
with
us
because
he
's
not
stupid
enough
to
see
one
and
think
,
right
,
well
,
I
'd
better
kick
the
bucket
then
!
"
Ron
mouthed
wordlessly
at
Hermione
,
who
opened
her
bag
,
took
out
her
new
Arithmancy
book
,
and
propped
it
open
against
the
juice
jug
.
"
I
think
Divination
seems
very
woolly
,
"
she
said
,
searching
for
her
page
.
"
A
lot
of
guesswork
,
if
you
ask
me
.
"
"
There
was
nothing
woolly
about
the
Grim
in
that
cup
!
"
said
Ron
hotly
.
"
You
did
n't
seem
quite
so
confident
when
you
were
telling
Harry
it
was
a
sheep
,
"
said
Hermione
coolly
.
"
Professor
Trelawney
said
you
did
n't
have
the
right
aura
!
You
just
do
n't
like
being
bad
at
something
for
a
change
!
"
He
had
touched
a
nerve
.
Hermione
slammed
her
Arithmancy
book
down
on
the
table
so
hard
that
bits
of
meat
and
carrot
flew
everywhere
.
"
If
being
good
at
Divination
means
I
have
to
pretend
to
see
death
omens
in
a
lump
of
tea
leaves
,
I
'm
not
sure
I
'll
be
studying
it
much
longer
!
That
lesson
was
absolute
rubbish
compared
with
my
Arithmancy
class
!
"
She
snatched
up
her
bag
and
stalked
away
.
