" You're quite right, " said Dumbledore serenely, shaking back his sleeve to reveal the tips of those burned and blackened ringers; the sight of them made the back of Harry's neck prickle unpleasantly.
“你说得对,”邓布利多平静地说,把袖子往上抖了抖,露出了烧焦变黑的手指的指尖。哈利看了,觉得脖子后面一阵异样的刺痛。