Paul Gauguin Tahitian Village paintingPaul Gauguin Still Life with Oranges painting
But Harry was not paying much attention. He had just noticed where they were standing: there on the right was the tapestry of dancing trolls and, on the left, that smoothly impenetrable stretch of stone wall that concealed -
'Professor, were you trying to get into the Room of Requirement?'
'... omens I have been vouchsafed - what?'
She looked suddenly shifty.
The Room of Requirement,' repeated Harry. 'Were you try-ing to get in there?'
'I - well - I didn't know students knew about -'
'Not all of them do,' said Harry. 'But what happened? You screamed ... it sounded as though you were hurt...'
'I - well,' said Professor Trelawney, drawing her shawls around her defensively and staring down at him with her vastly magnified eyes. 'I wished to - ah - deposit certain – um - personal items in the Room ...' And she muttered something about 'nasty accusations'.
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