"I just don't understand," Hermione mused, "What kind of monster can petrify someone like that?"
"Well, I'm pretty sure Mayumi knows." Harry pointed out.
"Huh? Why?"
"Well, she knows everything." He pointed out, "I mean, look at last year— Mayumi, you got any idea?" He turned to the girl.
Mayumi is currently armed with a hand mirror, and she had tied a brand new, but very ruffled-looking rooster to her belt by it's talons. Swallowing her bite of the sandwich, the girl tilts her head.
"Wha?"
"Look at her." Ron said, miserably, "Our seer's gone barmy."