He stroked the phoenix, which had fluttered down onto his knee.

那只凤凰已经扑棱棱地飞到了邓布利多的膝头，他轻轻地抚摸着它。

The Black Wind King stroked his chin.

黑风王摸着自己的下巴。

Now pivot as you deliver the stroke.

当你发动攻击时要转身.

Sophia suffers from a rare disease that has caused her to have many strokes.

索菲亚因为患有罕见的疾病，导致她全身中风。

That was a stroke of genius! Making yourself larger and more intimidating!

你真是太机智了！让自己看起来更大只，更有威胁性！

The direction of the brush strokes is also controllable.

笔刷的方向也可以控制。

Now, you're not allowed to use swimming strokes, and no breast stroke, no front crawl, no back stroke, you kind of just have to sort of push your way through.

你使用泳姿，没有蛙泳，没有自由泳，没有仰泳，你只能通过种方式推动前进。

Line by line, stroke by stroke, color by color.

笔接着笔，接着，种颜色接着种颜色。

The way he strokes his index finger against his lower lip?

是用食指轻触下嘴唇的方式吗？

Would your strokes be tremblingly timid or brilliantly bold? Fancy with a flourish or plain?

你的落笔会是颤抖胆怯的，还是鲜明果敢的？你的想象会是丰富的还是贫乏的？

With strokes as fast as we can think.

手起锤落，快如思想跳跃的闪光。

She lay with her head on his arm, and his hand gently stroked her hair.

她躺着，头枕在他的手臂上，他的手温柔地抚弄着她的头发。

This made him masterful at cajoling, stroking, persuading, flattering, and intimidating people.

这让他成为了哄骟、安抚、劝说、奉承、威胁他人的大师。

It might be a stroke! I smell toast!

也是中风了 我闻到了烤面包味！

In his first letters, he executed the K with two strokes.

他第封信的K用了两笔划。

Deep sadness is an artist of powers that affects people in different ways. To one it comes like the stroke of an arrow, shocking all the emotions to a sharper life.

沉痛的悲伤以同方式影响着同的人，对人来说它像支箭，让所有感官都变得更加敏锐。

But it was as though a curtain fell on a lit stage: All his excitement, all his hope and Happiness were extinguished at a stroke, and he stood alone in the darkness, and the glorious spell was broken.

但是，就象个明亮的舞台突然拉下了大幕，他切的快乐和希望都下子破灭了。他独自站在黑暗之中，璀璨的光辉变得支离破碎。

Mitsima squeezed and patted, stroked and scraped; and there at last it stood, in shape the familiar water pot of Malpais, but creamy white instead of black, and still soft to the touch.

米季马挤压着，拍打着，抹着，刮着；最后那罐子站在了那里，就是马尔佩斯常见的那种水罐，只是颜色是奶油白，而是黑的，而且摸起来还软。

Mr. Weasley stroking her hair while tears cascaded down his cheeks.

韦斯莱先生抚摸着她的头发，泪流满面。

He stroked his shaven chin with his thin hand; the veins stood out on it and it was almost transparent.

他用瘦小的手摸了摸剃得光光的下巴，手上青筋鼓起，手白得几乎透明。