around Harry and Ron's table； pressing close to Professor Trelawney's chair to get a
good look at Harry's cup。
〃My dear；〃 Professor Trelawney's huge eyes opened dramatically；
〃You have the Grim。〃
〃The what？〃 said Harry。
He could tell that he wasn't the only one who didn't understand； Dean Thomas shrugged at him and Lavender Brown looked puzzled； but nearly everybody else clapped their hands to their mouths in horror。
〃The Grim； my dear； the Grim！〃 cried Professor Trelawney； who looked shocked that Harry hadn't understood。 〃The giant； spectral dog that haunts churchyards！ My dear boy； it is an omen the worst omen of death！〃
Harry's stomach lurched。 That dog on the cover of Death Omens in Flourish and Blotts …the dog in the shadows of Magnolia Crescent。。。 Lavender Brown clapped her hands to her mouth too。 Everyone was looking at Harry； everyone except Hermione； who had gotten up and moved around to the back of Professor Trelawney's chair。
〃I don't think it looks like a Grim；〃 she said flatly。
Professor Trelawney surveyed Hermione with mounting dislike。
〃You'll forgive me for saying so； my dear； but I perceive very little aura around you。 Very little receptivity to the resonances of the future。〃 Seamus Finnigan was tilting his head from side to side。
〃It looks like a Grim if you do this；〃 he said； with his eyes almost shut； 〃but it looks more like a donkey from here；〃 he said； leaning to the left。
〃When you've all finished deciding whether I'm going to die Or not！〃 said Harry； taking even himself by surprise。 Now nobody seemed to want to look at him。
〃I think we will leave the lesson here for today；〃 said Professor Trelawney in her mistiest voice。 〃Yes。。。 please pack away your things。。。。〃
Silently the class took their teacups back to Professor Trelawney； packed away their books； and closed their bags。 Even Ron was avoiding Harry's eyes。
〃Until we meet again；〃 said Professor Trelawney faintly； 〃fair fortune be yours。 Oh； and dear〃 she pointed at Neville 〃you'll be late next time； so mind you work extra…hard to catch up。〃
Harry； Ron； and Hermione descended Professor Trelawney's ladder and the winding stair in silence； then set off for Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration lesson。 It took them so long to find her classroom that； early as they had left Divination； they were only just in time。
Harry chose a seat right at the back of the room； feeling as though he were sitting in a very bright spotlight； the rest of the class kept shooting furtive glances at him； as though he were about to drop dead at any moment。 He hardly heard what Professor McGonagall was telling them about Animagi （wizards who could transform at will into animals）； and wasn't even watching when she transformed herself in front of their eyes into a tabby cat with spectacle markings around her eyes。
〃Really； what has got into you all today？〃 said Professor McGonagall； turning back into herself with a faint pop； and staring around at them all。 〃Not that it matters； but that's the first time my transformation's not got applause from a class。〃
Everybody's heads turned toward Harry again； but nobody spoke。 Then Hermione raised her hand。
〃Please； Professor； we've just had our first Divination class； and we were reading the tea leaves； and 〃
〃Ah； of course；〃 said Professor McGonagall； suddenly frowning。
〃There is no need to say any more； Miss Granger。 Tell me； which of you will be dying this year？〃
Everyone stared at her。
〃Me；〃 said Harry； finally。
〃I see；〃 said Professor McGonagall； fixing Harry with her beady eyes。 〃Then you should know； Potter； that Sibyll Trelawney has predicted the death of one student a year since she arrived at this school。 None of them has died yet。 Seeing death omens is her favorite way of greeting a new class。 If it were not for the fact that I never speak ill of my colleagues 〃
Professor McGonagall broke off； and they saw that her nostrils had gone white。 She went on； more calmly； 〃Divination is one of the most imprecise branches of magic。 I shall not conceal from you that I have very little patience with it。 True Seers are very rare； and Professor Trelawney 〃
She stopped again； and then said； in a very matter…of…fact tone； 〃You look in excellent health to me； Potter； so you will excuse me if I don't let you off homework today。 I assure you that if you die； you need not hand it in。〃
Hermione laughed。 Harry felt a bit better。 It was harder to feel scared of a lump of tea leaves away from the dim red light and befuddling perfume of Professor Trelawney's classroom。 Not everyone was convinced； however。 Ron still looked worried； and Lavender whispered； 〃But what about Neville's cup？〃
When the Transfiguration class had finished； they joined the crowd thundering toward the Great Hall for lunch。
〃Ron； cheer up；〃 said Hermione； pushing a dish of stew toward him。 〃You heard what Professor McGonagall said。〃
Ron spooned stew onto his plate and picked up his fork but didn't start。
〃Harry；〃 he said； in a low； serious voice； 〃You haven't seen a great black dog anywhere； have you？〃
〃Yeah； I have；〃 said Harry。 〃I saw one the night I left the Dursleys'。 〃
Ron let his fork fall with a clatter。
〃Probably a stray；〃 said Hermione calmly。
Ron looked at Hermione as though she had gone mad。
〃Hermione； if Harry's seen a Grim； that's that's bad；〃 he said。 〃My my uncle Bilius saw one and and he died twenty…four hours later！〃
〃Coincidence；〃 said Hermione airily； pouring herself some pumpkin juice。
〃You don'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 didn't seem quite so confident when you were telling Harry it was a sheep；〃 said Hermione coolly。
〃Professor Trelawney said you didn't have the right aura！ You just don'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 pared with my Arithmancy class！〃
She snatched up her bag and stalked away。
Ron frowned after her。
〃What's she talking about？〃 he said to Harry。 〃She hasn't been to an Arithmancy class yet。〃
Harry was pleased to get out of the castle after lunch。 Yesterday's rain had cleared； the sky was a clear； pale gray； and the grass was springy and damp underfoot as they set off for their first ever Care of Magical Creatures class。
Ron and Hermione weren't speaking to each other。 Harry walked beside them in silence as they went down the sloping lawns to Hagrid's hut on the edge of the Forbidden Forest。 It was only when he spotted three only…too… familiar backs ahead of them that he realized they must be having these lessons with the Slytherins。 Malfoy was talking animatedly to Crabbe and Goyle； who were chortling。 Harry was quite sure he knew what they were talking about。
Hagrid was waiting for his class at the door of his hut。 He stood in his moleskin overcoat； with Fang the boarhound at his heels； looking impatient to start。
〃C'mon； now； get a move on！〃 he called as the class approached。 〃Got a real treat for yeh today！ Great lesson in' up！ Everyone here？ Right； follow me！〃
For one nasty moment； Harry thought that Hagrid was going to lead them into the forest； Harry had had enough unpleasant experiences in there to last him a lifetime。 However； Hagrid strolled off around the edge of the trees； and five minutes later； they found themselves outside a kind of paddock。 There was nothing in there。
〃Everyone gather 'round the fence here！〃 he called。 〃That's it make sure yeh can see now； firs' thing yeh'll want ter do is open yer books 〃
〃How？〃 said the cold； drawling voice of Draco Malfoy。
〃Eh？〃 said Hagrid。
〃How do we open our books？〃 Malfoy repeated。 He took out his copy of The Monster Book of Monsters； which he had bound shut with a length of rope。 Other people took theirs out too； some； like Harry； had belted their book shut； others had crammed them inside tight bags or clamped them together with binder clips。
〃Hasn' hasn' anyone bin able ter open their books？〃 said Hagrid； looking crestfallen。
The class all shook their heads。
〃Yeh've got ter stroke 'em；〃 said Hagrid； as though this was the most obvious thing in the world。 〃Look 〃
He took Hermione's copy and ripped off the Spellotape that bound it。 The book tried to bite； but Hagrid ran a giant forefinger down its spine； and the book shivered； and then fell open and lay quiet in his hand。
〃Oh； how silly we've all been！〃 Malfoy sneered。 〃We should have stroked them！ why didn't we guess！〃
〃I I thought they were funny；〃 Hagrid said uncertainly to Hermione。
〃Oh； tremendously funny！〃 said Malfoy。 〃Really witty； giving us books that try and rip our hands off！〃
〃Shut up； Malfoy；〃 said Harry quietly。 Hagrid was looking downcast and Harry wanted Hagrid's first lesson to be a success。
〃Righ' then；〃 said Hagrid； who seemed to have lost his thread； 〃so so yeh've got yer books an' an' … … now yeh need the Magical Creatures。 Yeah。 So I'll go an' get 'em。 Hang on。。。 〃
He strode away from them into the forest and out of sight。
〃God； this place is going to the dogs；〃 said Malfoy loudly。 〃That oaf teaching classes； my father'll have a fit when I tell him
〃Shut up； Malfoy；〃 Harry repeated。
〃Careful； Potter； there's a dementor behind you
〃Oooooooh！〃 squealed Lavender Brown； pointing toward the opposite side of the paddock。
Trotting toward them were a dozen of the most bizarre creatures Harry had ever seen。 They had the bodies； hind legs； and tails of horses； but the front legs； wings； and heads of what seemed to be giant eagles； with cruel； steel…colored beaks and large； brilliantly； orange eyes。 The talons on their front legs were half a foot long and deadly looking。 Each of the beasts had a thick leather collar around its neck； which was attached to a long chain； and the ends of all of these were held in the vast hands of Hagrid； who came jogging into the paddock behind the creatures。
〃Gee up； there！〃 he roared； shaking the chains and urging the creatures toward the fence where the class stood。 Everyone drew back slightly as Hagrid reached them and tethered the creatures to the fence。
〃Hippogriffs！〃 Hagrid roared happily； waving a hand at them。 〃Beau'iful； aren' they？〃
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