However, any chance of them resuming was crushed by what transpired next; Professor Trelawney, after glancing into Harry’s cup further, sank into her armchair and started getting hysterically grave. “What is it, Professor?” Dean Thomas asked directly, concern and fear spreading into the students in the room. “My dear,” Professor Trelawney’s eyes widened, terror and drama filling them, “you have the Grim.” “The what?” Gohan and Harry asked instantaneously. Dean Thomas shrugged and Lavender Brown looked baffled. “I don’t think it looks like a Grim,” She asserted loudly. Now, the focus was on her.