Hogwarts: The frog cub brings back the Dragon Slayer Crystal at the beginning

"But, your original destiny was not like this..."

Trelawney's low voice sounded in the silent classroom.

Her eyes lost their madness, and her expression no longer looked strange.

Before Hermione could be happy, she heard Got this sentence

"The original fate?"The little witch looked at Professor Trelawney with a confused look on her face, and asked in confusion,"Then what was my original fate?"

Although he is not interested in divination, these words still involuntarily attracted Hermione's curiosity.

Lorne, who was sitting aside drinking tea, stared at the man in green robe with a pair of light blue eyes. A witch.

There is something... can even see things like fate?

It seems that he underestimated Trelawney's strength.

"No, how do I know your original fate?"

Trelawney shook her head, and the chains hanging on her body made a crisp sound when they collided.

She just suddenly felt that this kind of prophecy would appear from time to time.

And the images of those prophecies would soon dissipate.

Just Like a flash of inspiration

"Okay, okay, let’s talk about divination next!"

Trelawney clapped her hands under Hermione's stunned gaze and shouted loudly to the young wizards around her.

Can this kind of professor really teach people?

"Why do I feel like she is talking nonsense?"

Hermione lowered her head and said softly to Lorne.

Especially the scene when she first entered the classroom, pretending to be mysterious to a group of young wizards, and almost made Neville cry.

"That's what divination is all about."

Lorne nodded in response.

After all, no one can guarantee that their divination is accurate, so it will inevitably look a bit confusing.

However, Trelawney's bloodline still has some abilities, especially what it did to Miss Granger. Prophecy.

Destiny is changed - doesn't this refer to his arrival?

Dumbledore didn't raise her for decades in vain.

"There are some things you must know before teaching this class."

Trelawney glanced around with thick-lensed eyes.

Neville and Lavender Brown, a Gryffindor girl, looked away in fear, not daring to face her. Because just now, Trelawney made a prophecy to Lavender, that the rabbits she raised would die on October 16th

"Lavender's rabbit looks healthy, and I don't think her rabbit will die if Ron's mouse dies."

Hermione said, holding her chin in boredom.

She and Lavender were in the same dormitory, and she saw the cute little rabbit last night. She looked very lively and didn't have any diseases.

How could she say that? If you die, you must be just pretending to be a ghost.

"You can't say that for sure."

Lorne picked up a huge crystal ball and placed it on the table, and some pictures gradually appeared on it.

It was a dead rabbit.

But the date was on the night of October 15th.

It seems that my talent It's pretty good.

Lorne couldn't help but think.

"Divination class requires talent, innate talent. This kind of mysterious thing is not something that ordinary people can learn. If you are responsible, you will gain nothing in my class."

Trelawny pushed her eyes and said with half-squinted eyes.

Her tone was no longer serious, but returned to the same tone as before, which sounded very out of tune.

"She said the same thing as you!"

Hermione couldn't help but use her little foot to kick Lorne, who was still observing the crystal. She remembered that her boyfriend often said this.

Divination relies on talent.

Lorne felt the movement under the table and reached out to hold it. She caught the calf that was dangling again.

Soft and smooth...

It was very hot today, so Miss Granger only wore a pleated skirt that reached her knees and a white shirt.

Lorne held her fair calf, Hermione The roots of my ears instantly turned red.

"Let... let go!"

There were a lot of people in the classroom, and everyone was listening attentively to Trelawney on the stage explaining the secrets and uses of divination, so Hermione didn't dare to use too loud a voice.

"Don’t let go."

Lorne responded with a chuckle.

At this time, Trelawney's basic content has been explained.

Now it's time to start and start the first divination prophecy.

Lorn has tried many things in the potion shop. times, but only one or two were really successful.

The efficiency was simply ridiculously low.

As the patterned teacups were placed on the table, Trelawney's figure shuttled through the classroom, and her voice sounded at the same time.

"Now, all you have to do is open the prophecy content in the book and follow the steps inside to make the Teacup Prophecy"

"Work in pairs and watch each other!"

As the words fell, the little wizards went to find their friends one after another.

Lorne and Hermione did not move.

They were the only ones at the table near the corner.

"Does this really work?"Hermione touched her somewhat hot face, looked at the steaming teacup, and asked softly.

Just when she was handing out the teacup, Lorne released her calf.

Otherwise, she would still be caught and tickled now..

Thinking of this, she gritted her teeth.

She must take revenge tonight.

"You can just think of some of Trelawney's words as nonsense, but this teacup prophecy is true."

Lorne picked up the teacup and blew on the hot air, then slowly took a sip.

"Hurry up and drink, the two of us will be exchanging soon!"

Seeing Lorne slowly sipping his tea, Hermione poked his cheek with her finger and said.

There were only residue left in her tea, and she was just one step away from checking the prophecy result.

"What's the rush? The tea is very hot."

Lorne seemed unhurried.

The taste of these teas was unexpectedly good.

It seems Trelawney is also a person who knows how to enjoy.

"You are lying again!"

Hermione rolled her eyes at him.

The temperature of the tea was just right, how could it be so hot!

"If you don’t believe it, you can try it."

Lorne chuckled and handed the tea to Miss Hermione.

As soon as she took a sip, she stuck out her tongue.

It was so hot!