Drafty though the castle always was in winter.

尽管城堡里冬天总是有穿堂风。

Drafty old house, a lot of spiders, big spiders.

通风的老房子 有很多蜘蛛 大蜘蛛。

I can't, just go strolling, it's drafty out there.

我不能出去，但就想散个步，外面正刮着风呢。

You'll never use this thing in the garage! It's too drafty!

你在车库里可用不上这个 那里风太大！

For example, " My home is light and spacious, but it can get very drafty in the winter."

举个例子，“我家采光很好，空间也很大，但是冬天的时候会漏风。”

Senators who lived in colonnaded houses with underfloor heating encountered chieftains who lived in drafty wooden huts.

住在有地暖、柱廊的房子里的议员们遇到了住在漏风的木屋的酋长。

" Yes, when can we leave? I am tired of sitting around in this cold, drafty castle."

“是的，什么时候能离开？我已经厌倦了在这座寒冷透风的城堡闲坐了。”

One of the women is sick - a cold, they say, that she caught because of the drafty air.

她们中间有一名姐妹生病了——她们说是因为通风不畅导致的感冒。

The Owlery was a circular stone room, rather cold and drafty, because none of the windows had glass in them.

棚屋是一个圆形的石头房间，非常阴冷，刮着穿堂风，因为那里的窗户上都没有安玻璃。

It was cold-the way my jacket felt when I first picked it up in the morning, hanging in the drafty hallway.

这件衣服很凉——就像是我那件一直挂在通风的走廊里的夹克，早上第一次穿上时的感觉。

Good thing I'm wearing the vest. It could've been drafty.

幸好我穿了背心 可能会打成马蜂窝。

I bought some little heaters thinking, OK, if I — this is kind of a drafty area.

我买了一些小加热器，想着，好吧，如果我——这是一个通风区。

They mean less drafty houses, a less stressful and congested journey to work, less flooding, cleaner air.

它们意味着更少通风的房屋、更少压力和拥挤的上班路程、更少的洪水、更清洁的空气。

He has a sprig of jasmine growing in a broken pot, and has given it the least drafty place in his miserable shelter.

他在一个破花盆里种了一枝茉莉花， 在他可怜的住所里把它放在通风最少的地方。

From time to time, I see their faces against the dark, flickering like the images of saints in old, foreign cathedrals in the light of the drafty candles.

不时地，我可以看见亲人们的脸孔在黑暗中凸现，像往日外国大教堂里张挂的圣像在被风吹得摇曳不定的烛光中闪动。

No one could wait for the holidays to start. While the Gryffindor common room and the Great Hall had roaring fires, the drafty corridors had become icy and a bitter wind rattled the windows in the classrooms.

大家都迫不及待地盼着放假。虽然格兰芬多公共休息室和礼堂里燃着熊熊旺火，但刮着穿堂风的走廊却变得寒冷刺骨，教室的窗户玻璃也被凛冽的寒风吹得咔哒作响。

Tyrion clambered awkwardly to his feet. " A cold night, " he said casually, " and the High Hall is so drafty. I don't wish to catch a chill. Mord, if you would be so good, fetch my cloak. "

提利昂笨拙地爬起身。" 今晚可真冷，" 他若无其事地说，" 大厅里又那么通风，我可不想着凉。莫德，你行行好，把我的斗篷拿来罢。"