"Miss Umbridge, please watch your words."

Dumbledore's voice was low and majestic.

He walked towards Umbridge slowly, his eyes showing unprecedented severity,"If you try to use word games to frame Minerva again, I will have to take necessary measures."

After seeing Professor McGonagall fainted, the gentleness that usually remained on Dumbledore's face disappeared.

The young wizards who were watching were shocked by Principal Dumbledore's aura. They had never seen him so angry. Umbridge was even more unbearable when faced with Dumbledore's approach. Fear spread across her face.

She shivered and retreated until she was so scared that she sat on the ground.

"You, you can't do this to me! Umbridge threatened Dumbledore in a trembling voice,"I am the highest investigator of the Ministry of Magic. You have no right to treat me like this!""

However, Dumbledore did not stop. He continued to approach Umbridge until she had nowhere to retreat.

Seeing this, Hermione couldn't help but shook her head.

She really felt that if Umbridge was against McGonagall, If the professor's accusations were limited to rehashing old scores, she might still have a chance of winning this debate.

At least until then, she still had the upper hand in theory.

However, when she began to fabricate and conceal facts in order to stimulate Professor McGonagall, Her failure has been doomed.

This is what is called self-defeating.

At this moment, Professor Traolini, who had just broken free from the restraints, said first:

"No - Dumbledore - don't do it, it's not worth it.

Although her voice was weak, it was full of determination,"Thank you for your protection, but I have to leave." I'm leaving Hogwarts to make a life elsewhere. Go and take Minerva to the school doctor."

After saying that, her box flew up and followed her staggering towards the castle entrance.

Principal Dumbledore sighed, his majestic aura receding like a tide.

He stepped directly over the man who was still slumped on the ground. Umbridge no longer paid her the slightest attention, stretched out a hand, steadily lifted the unconscious Professor McGonagall, and then led her towards the school doctor's office.

"Kids, don't you have any homework to finish?"

As he walked, he said gently to the onlookers who were blocking the way.

The students dispersed to make way for him.

Principal Dumbledore and Professor McGonagall left slowly, and their figures were in the corridor. The end gradually disappeared.

Outside the castle, the cold wind howled.

Hermione took brisk steps and quickly caught up with Professor Traurini who was staggering in front of her.

At this time, Traurini was holding a bottle of wine tightly in her hand. Taking a sip in her mouth, tears slid down her pale cheeks, mixed with the wine, and dripped on her shabby robe.

"Professor Traulini, please wait!"

Hermione shouted, her voice echoing in the empty field.

She ran to Traurini's side, panting slightly, looking at the professor who once bored her with complex eyes.

Trauri Ni turned her head and looked at Hermione with blurred eyes, as if she had just recognized who she was.

Her face was full of surprise and confusion, and she obviously didn't expect to meet Hermione here.

She once thought that this girl She will always hate her, and the other party even slammed the door out of her class.

But now, judging from the expression on Hermione's face, the other party is not here to laugh at her, so she is here to see her off?

Hermione Seeing Traolini's embarrassment, the disgust in her heart was gradually replaced by pity.

She took a deep breath and tried to make her voice sound softer:

"Professor Traulini, let's talk."

Hermione said, taking out a clean wet handkerchief from her pocket and handing it to Traolini:"Wipe your face, Professor. Traolini took the handkerchief and glanced at Hermione gratefully. She gently wiped the tears and wine stains on her face with the handkerchief, feeling a little more energetic:

"Thank you dear. Seeing this

, Hermione couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

She asked cautiously:"Professor Traolini, with all due respect, do you have any plans?""

She was afraid that her words would irritate the other party, causing the other party to fall into that nervous state again and"predict" something bad would happen.

Traolini pursed her lips, her eyes a little confused:

"I have no plans yet, maybe I will go back to my old house and live there for a while."

Her voice was trembling, as if she would cry at any time.

Hermione's heart moved. She felt that this was the most normal time she had spent with Traolini in all these years.

She decided to strike while the iron was hot and proposed My own advice:

"Professor Traulini, would you like to host a program on Offa United TV Station? They are worried that there are too few programs. You know, I work for Offa United, the parent company of Offa United Television, and if you are willing, I will arrange for you to go to the TV station right away."

Her words were fast and fluent, and she had obviously thought everything through. As a"Little McGonagall", she finally understood the deep compassion that"Big Hermione" Professor McGonagall had for Trelawney before.

In In the past, Professor Minerva McGonagall always analyzed things with a rational and strict attitude, and there was no room for ambiguity and uncertainty in her world. Because of this, she once criticized Professor Trelawney because Trelawney There are always too many"imprecisions" in the magic taught by Trelawney.

However, at this moment, when Hermione saw Trelawney's pitiful appearance, her heart seemed to be touched by something.

She was afraid that this The professor who used to be so talkative in the past shed tears again. He looked so helpless and fragile that it was unbearable to see.

"What can I do for them?"Trelawney's voice trembled, and tears slid down her cheeks again.

She seemed to have forgotten that she was a professor, and was more like a child who had lost her way at the moment.

"I suppose you could host a daily divination show. Your talents and unique insights are sure to be warmly welcomed by wizards."

Trelawney looked at Hermione blankly, as if she didn't understand what she was talking about.

Hermione was afraid that the other party wouldn't believe it, so she quickly explained:"You know, Lavender Brown has been dying since the rabbit she raised died. I really admire you and love your divination class. And Parvati Patil, she also firmly believes that your prediction is right. As superstitious as they are... Oh, I mean, there are quite a few witches who are obsessed with divination."

Speaking of this, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Hermione's face.

In fact, she once scoffed at Lavender and Parvati's superstitious behavior, and even laughed at them behind their backs. (To read violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

When she was in third grade, she had ridiculed Lavender's prophecy about rabbits as a blind cat meeting a dead mouse.

But at this moment, in order to comfort Professor Trelawney, she didn't care so much anymore, she was just suffering from a sudden illness. She looked for examples to comfort her.

Of course, her attitude of looking down on divination was limited to the beginning. As time went by, Hermione's personal attributes and magic power were significantly improved. In-depth study of arcane magic After learning about the nature of prophecy spells, she also gained a new understanding of divination courses. She gradually understood that divination was not completely nonsense, but had its own magical basis and logical rules. According to

Levine,"In the absence of In the case of systematically connecting the magic recorded in Akasha, wizards can only rely on talents similar to the Third Eye to obtain prophecies in a way that is close to luck. This is a limitation of magical theory, not the fault of the diviners themselves."

But even so, she still doesn't like this kind of knowledge that emphasizes"clearing the fog and seeing through the future". Instead, she prefers arithmetic, divination, and prophecy spells that have stronger logical regularities, allowing her to see and touch things more clearly. When it comes to

TV, Traolini's eyes immediately sparkled.

Ever since those magical TV sets were installed in Hogwarts, the emotional TV dramas broadcast on Orfa TV have become her daily must-watch. She was always able to accurately predict the emotional entanglements between men and women in the play, as if those stories were being played out in front of her eyes.

Hermione keenly caught the enthusiasm in Traolini's eyes, and she was overjoyed, knowing her proposal This professor has been impressed

""Professor Traulini," she asked softly,"are you willing to join Orfa United Television and share your divination wisdom with more wizards?" Traolini excitedly held Hermione's hand, nodded and said:

"Of course I do, dear Hermione. I have always dreamed of having a bigger stage to showcase my talents. You can call me Sybil, that's what my friends call me. Also, I've noticed how extraordinary you are since third grade, and your aura continues to grow. Don’t give up on divination, it may lead you to greaterof heaven and earth."

Trelawney didn't know that the growth of her so-called"aura" was actually the continuous improvement of Hermione's perception attributes.

After hearing what the other party said, Hermione's heart finally fell."That's great, Professor. I'm going to contact Ms. Penny Harwood, maybe you taught her too - she is now the deputy director of the station! I believe she will welcome you to join us"[]

"Oh, of course, Penny, of course I recognize her, she was……"

After confirming the cooperative relationship, the relationship between Traolini and Hermione suddenly became much better. They chatted like friends, sharing stories and experiences with each other.

However, Traurini needs to get home and settle down as soon as possible, so their conversation ends in a hurry.

Looking at Professor Traolini's retreating back, Hermione took a deep breath.

She finally completed the task assigned to her by Levine and found a new stage suitable for Professor Traolini.

After Professor Traurini went to the TV station, in addition to hosting the divination program, even in normal times, there would be a secret eye following her, ready to take pictures at any time. In this way, whenever Traolini made a real prophecy, those precious scenes would be captured will be recorded in time and will not be wasted.

"Not only did Professor Trelawney have a job, Professor Lupine also agreed to join the Technology Research and Development Department. Sure enough, Levin was still very kind. Even though he stood by and watched, he was still thinking of arranging a way out for those who had been victimized by the political struggle."

Hermione thought of the efforts she had made to promote these good things, and she felt a sense of accomplishment in her heart.

She looked around carefully, and after making sure no one was paying attention, she began to imitate Luna's bouncing walking style in her memory.

She Her fluffy curly hair swayed slightly with the movements, and she hummed a cheerful tune, as if the whole world had become better.

In this way, Hermione bounced all the way back to Hogwarts Campus IV...

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