Dumbledore note taking, whatever you wanna call the system.

双门笔记 随便你怎么。

Silence fell between them again, Dumbledore extracting thoughts every now and then.

两人又沉默了，邓布利多不时取出一些思想。

" Is it true? " whispered the Fat Lady as he approached her. " It is really true? Dumbledore—dead? "

“是真的吗？”他走近胖夫人轻声地问，“确实是真的吗？邓布利多——死了？”

Harry nodded. Silence fell between them again, Dumbledore extracting thoughts every now and then. Harry felt as though he ought to go, but his curiosity held him in his chair.

哈利点点头。两人沉默了，邓布利多不时取出一些思想。哈利觉得他该走了，但好奇心使他坐着没动。

Immersed in my own experiences, it was with horror that I heard, toward the end of my year's travels, that another tragedy had struck the Dumbledores: the death of his sister, Ariana.

当我还沉浸在我的旅行中时，我很悲痛地听说另一桩惨剧降临到邓 布利多的头上：他的妹妹阿瑞娜去世了。

“Dumbledore cornered! ” he said, and he turned to a stocky little woman who looked as though she could be his sister and who was grinning eagerly. “Dumbledore wandless, Dumbledore alone! Well done, Draco, well done! ”

“邓布利多被逼十到墙角了！”他说完便转向壮实的小个子女人，她看上去像是他的妹妹，脸上也带着迫不及待的笑容，“邓布利多没有魔杖，邓布利多孤立无援！干得漂亮，德拉科，干得漂亮！”