And swivelling round in his chair, he picked up his pen and began to write.

他在旋椅上一转，抓起笔写了起来。

" Prefect, eh? " growled Moody, his normal eye on Ron and his magical eye swivelling around to gaze into the side of his head.

“级长，哦？”穆迪低吼道，那只普通的眼睛望着罗恩，那只带魔法的眼睛滴溜溜一转，从脑袋里朝旁边凝视着。