Hogwarts: Please graduate soon

Sybill Trelawney, a descendant of the famous soothsayer Cassandra Trelawney, claims to be a master of divination with open eyes, and she talks all day long.

Although his name is resounding, in fact, in the hearts of Hogwarts students, this professor is also a dawdling professor.

No one ever learned anything useful in a divination class.

Only a few people at the guest of honor table knew that Trelawney was actually a real person.

More than ten years ago, the last Divination professor at Hogwarts retired.

When Dumbledore was worrying about a suitable candidate, Trelawney volunteered and he held an impromptu interview at the Pig's Head Bar.

The result was disappointing. Although Dumbledore only had a brief understanding of divination, it could be seen that this woman was all talking nonsense without any real knowledge.

But just when he was about to reject Trelawney, the other person seemed to have changed and made a prophecy that would affect the future development of the entire magical world.

【The man with the energy to conquer the Dark Lord approaches, born in a triple strikeThe Dark Lord's family was born at the end of the seventh month.

Blackhead marks him as a powerful enemy, but he has powers unknown to dark magic, and one must die at the hands of the other, because both cannot live. 】

Because of this prophecy, the Potters died, the Longbottoms went crazy, and the Dark Lord became a lonely ghost.

And the influence of the prophecy continues until the winner is finally decided.

This state, which Trelawney calls the ability of the Third Eye, is true prophecy.

People with such abilities are extremely rare in history.

Therefore, even though Trelawney usually earned a mixed salary, Dumbledore had never thought of expelling her for more than ten years.

Just to have the chance to make the prophecies I heard like now.

Her scream also attracted the attention of other professors, but they just saw Trelawney staring blankly at the tea cup in front of her and ignored her.

Lockhart smiled heartily, and just as he was about to open his mouth to liven up the atmosphere, he saw Dumbledore's calm gaze under his half-moon-shaped glasses.

All of a sudden, all the words were choked back.

The powerful aura surprised all the professors, but seeing Dumbledore staring at Trelawney, no one dared to speak.

Snape thought of something, his face changed wildly, and he turned his head like Dumbledore.

There was even a ferocious look on his face.

The depressing atmosphere seemed to be contagious. More and more young wizards noticed the changes in the guest seat, staring there and whispering.

Finally, Trelawney, who seemed to be sleeping, spoke.

【The darkness is divided into two, and the mist in the distance is dyed into delicate gray. When the devil returns, the world changes quietly.

"We will finally see the true legend...ah! 】

Halfway through speaking, Trelawney seemed to be waking up from a nightmare, her eyes widened after she screamed, and she was covered in cold sweat.

Then she realized that almost everyone in the auditorium was staring at her

"Oh, sorry. Trelawney patted her chest:"My Third Eye has brought too much burden to me. Did I just fall asleep?""

"Thank you for your hard work, Sybil."Dumbledore said calmly:

"It can be seen that you are worried about the students. If you feel uncomfortable, you can go back and rest first."

"No, no, no, this is my duty."Sibyl seemed to have no idea what he had just said, and continued to eat the steak and took a sip of the rum he brought with him.

Snape wanted to speak, but got a hint from Dumbledore's eyes. , was suppressed abruptly.

The guest seat gradually returned to normal. The little wizards below saw that there was no excitement anymore, and the noise came again.

The topics everyone was talking about were what Trelawney just said. language

"Did you hear what Trelawney just said?"Cedric looked at the little badgers around him.

"She seemed to have said...The Dark Lord?"

"Calm down, Cedric. Henderson shrugged:"She's always like this, startled"

"Maybe he's making some strange prediction again to scare Dumbledore so he can keep his job."

"That's right. Mr. Twoley interjected:"You have never taken a divination class, so you don't know. In the first class every year, Professor Trelawney predicts a person's death. So far, it has never been accurate.""

"Is that so?"Cedric was a little suspicious. After all, Trelawney's performance just now was indeed very bluffing.

"Wayne, what do you think?"

"Sit and watch."Wayne looked like he didn't care, but he wasn't very calm in his heart. He always felt that this prophecy was directed at him.

Trelawney was usually a liar, but just now...He was probably in a state of asking God, so he had to pay attention to what he said.

Unable to figure it out for a while, Wayne kept Trelawney's prophecy firmly in mind and prepared to go back and think about it slowly.

The Halloween party ended in a relatively normal state.

Compared with the thrills brought by the trolls last year, Trelawney's prophecy can only be regarded as a small episode.

Harry and Ron had just finished attending Nick's death anniversary when all the food disappeared.

The two of them looked at the shiny new plate with desperate eyes.

All the food on the anniversary of the death was moldy and they didn't eat a bite!

The students returned to their dormitories and began the celebrations of their respective colleges.

Snape followed Dumbledore to his office

"Did you understand the prophecy just now?.？"

"No."Dumbledore shook his head slowly, he was also thinking

"Is this a show, or is it?..."Snape asked again

"I'm certain, Severus, that Sybil was in exactly the same state as she was that night."

"I believe you should also remember it freshly."

Snape clenched his fists tightly and his eyes were red.

How could he not remember?

It was he who told Voldemort the prophecy and killed Lily!

"Gotta figure out what she meant, she said, the Dark Lord will come back"

"We have reached a consensus on this."Dumbledore nodded:"But more questions arise."

"Split into two, the mist in the distance turns into delicate ashes, and the last unfinished prophecy"

"What do these represent?"

Snape frowned.

For the first time, he hated his incomparable stupidity, why he couldn't even figure out a prophecy.

"I'll ask Trelawney."With that said, Snape was about to get up, but was stopped by Dumbledore.

"She won't remember what she said in this state, we can only rely on ourselves"

"Do you still want to continue with your plan? Snape was irritated:"What's the use of Potter? He can't do anything at all.""

Dumbledore sighed;"This is not something we can decide. Tom firmly believes in the prophecy."

"This is the case with the Delphic prophecy. The change of trajectory is not important, but it will eventually reach the same destination."

Snape slumped in his chair in despair.

The heat of the prophecy quickly passed.

By the next day, almost no one discussed this topic anymore.

The senior students were used to Trelawney's shocking words. It has also been popularized among the junior students. Except for some students who are obsessed with fortune telling and divination, almost everyone has forgotten about it.

Because more exciting things are coming.

Entering November means that this year’s The Quidditch match is about to begin.

Except for Ravenclaw, the other three teams are extremely ambitious and aim at the Quidditch trophy.

At the end of the Hufflepuff school year, the three Tevorays will leave school. Graduation, this is their last chance.

Coupled with the luxurious configuration of all Nimbus 2000, Cedric and even Nimbus 2001, they are definitely at their peak.

Slytherin has the same idea, with seven Nimbus 2001, The configuration is exactly the same as that of the professional team.

Especially their captain, Marcus Flint, is completely red-eyed.

The Flint family has been having a very difficult time recently.

The smuggling channels that used to be smooth and smooth have been subject to fierce sniping, and things have arrived. Before the local government received the money, it was seized by the local Ministry of Magic.

This has caused heavy losses to the Flint family, but it is not over yet.

In the UK, Arthur Weasley will come to check whether the Flint family has hidden money. There are contraband.

If it were Arthur, the Flint family wouldn't be afraid.

But this guy actually invited Alastor Moody, who had been retired for many years!

Who is Moody?

The strongest Auror in history , Azkaban was almost filled with him, and he was almost a living legend.

Under the observation of Moody's magic eye, a lot of contraband was actually found in the Flint family, and they faced many challenges. Douglas Flint was overwhelmed by the accusations.

He relied on several layers of connections to find out who was targeting him.

One was the Scamander family, and the other was actually the French Ministry of Magic. As for the situation in France, he Can't get into the details, but the Scamander family...

It didn’t run away, it was definitely the work of that Lawrence.

What made Flint even more desperate was that several pure-blood families he contacted did not give any response.

Voldemort is gone, but Dumbledore is still there.

Making trouble secretly is the limit of what they can do. Only fools can do this if they directly stand up and provoke people in person.Do.

Marcus Flint hated Wayne, but he was also afraid.

He could only hope to defeat Hufflepuff in the Quidditch match and see the frustrated expression on the opponent's face.

Needless to say, Gryffindor, with Wood's persistence and enthusiasm for Quidditch.

Every year Gryffindor is the most promising year.

Just like last year, the first match was between Gryffindor and Slytherin.

The smell of gunpowder in the castle became stronger as the game date approached. (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Not only the team members, but also the other little wizards dislike each other, and many conflicts have broken out in the school.

However, everyone wisely did not choose to be discovered by the professor.

Even if he suffered a loss, he would not choose to report it.

There was no way around it. The points of both colleges had been reduced by Wayne. As long as there was a fight, points would be deducted from both sides, and they would definitely be severely punished by the dean after they returned.

On the Saturday before the game, Harry and Malfoy simply stopped practicing spells and directly raised their fists to initiate physical communication.

Wayne was also happy and relaxed, watching a youth version of WWE.

In the past few days, he had been thinking about Trelawney's prophecy.

He roughly understood the first few sentences, but the last sentence was unfinished. It always felt very important, but there was an extreme lack of clues.

"There's something evil about this guy..."After witnessing Trelawney's horror, Wayne also changed his mind.

Originally, he didn't plan to take the divination course in his third year, but now he's planning to take a look.

In case Trelawney gets sick again, oh no, take advantage.

You can also take a closer look.

On Friday afternoon, Wayne, who had accompanied Hermione to finish her homework in the library, returned to the lounge and saw everyone looking sad.

Twoley even frantically asked someone’s genealogy in the corner.[]

"what happened?

Susan sighed:"I just came to inform you that the schedule of the Quidditch match has changed."

"｀.A large number of Slytherin players have caught colds, so their game has been postponed. Tomorrow’s game will be between us and Ravenclaw."

"This is pure fart!"Cedric, who has always been gentle and gentle, rarely cursed:

"The few Slytherins who were in class with me were all alive and kicking, and they didn't look sick at all!"

"Same here. Henderson said dullly:"Snape even gave them ten extra points in Potions class.""

"Just because it will rain tomorrow, they are afraid that they will not be able to take advantage of the new broom."Two Lei cursed angrily.

The dark clouds outside were so thick that they were about to press on the ground, and the continuous rain would continue for at least two or three days.

Hiss!

Wayne couldn't help but take a breath.

This operation is indeed extraordinary. Napu.

Tang San is even better than him

"Mrs. Huo Qi agreed. His hands are not that long."Wayne asked with some confusion.

"We are also puzzled."Two Lei patted his thigh:"But the notice has come down, I have to bite the bullet tomorrow."

Slytherin was afraid that he wouldn't be able to take advantage of the broom, and so was Hufflepuff.

Rainy days would also affect the Seeker's sight. Who would win in the end? LuckVery critical.

It is obviously a sure-win game, but it requires luck. No wonder everyone is in such an atmosphere.

"Don't worry."Wayne suddenly laughed, and everyone looked at him

"I promise, the weather will be sunny tomorrow."

On Saturday morning, Wayne and the Quidditch players came to the Great Hall.

At this time, the atmosphere in the Great Hall was very strange. The long tables of Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw were very dull. Gryffindor wanted to laugh, but he had Even with scruples, he just kept his head down while eating.

Only Slytherin, those students who were said to have colds, all had red faces, and would cough loudly from time to time, causing the people around them to laugh wildly.

Seeing the arrival of Wayne, Cedric and others, they laughed. Even more joyful.

Snape at the guest of honor was also in a very happy mood, slowly cutting eggs with a knife and fork.

Feeling Wayne's gaze, he actually smiled at him.

Without taking a seat, Wayne came to Qiu's Next to him, the girl was pouting, cursing Snape in a low voice, and even Mrs. Hooch's name.

Seeing Wayne, she quickly restored her ladylike demeanor.

"Don't hold back, scold me if you want."Wein smiled and touched her head.

For the convenience of the competition, Qiu specially (Zhao's) tied up her long hair and pinned it with a hairpin, forming a bun.

"Wayne..."The girl acts coquettishly

"Believe me or not. asked Wayne

"Of course! Qiu

's answer was without hesitation, and he said nervously:"But don't do anything stupid.""

"We're not sure it was Snape either."

"Will not."Wen vowed:"How can I let you compete in the rain? Just leave it to me."

Roger Davis, who was not far away, looked at Wayne with admiration.

Write this down. You must write this down!

It was approaching eleven o'clock, and students wearing raincoats came to the Quidditch pitch one after another. The sky was gray, with thick weapons, and the visibility was no more than twenty meters.

But this still did not stop the enthusiasm for fighting.

Wayne deliberately stayed a few steps behind and came to Snape's side

"How did you get Mrs. Huo Qi to agree to change the schedule?"

"Lawrence, speak to someone responsible. Snape couldn't help but raise his lips:"What evidence do you have to support your slandering two professors at the same time?""

Wayne silently took out a bottle of truth serum.

"Don't make me pour it into your mouth."

Snape's eyelids twitched.

Could it be that your kid was born with the holy body of Azkaban.

But given Wayne's past behavior of going crazy at every turn, he must admit that this threat is very effective.

Others are trying to scare people, but he really dares Do it!

"I gave Mrs. Huo Qi a year's worth of beauty potions.

Wayne sighed:"What a dog."..."

"It's too late to say anything now. In order to regain his position, Snape sneered:"The game starts in a quarter of an hour, what can you do?""

"What do you think?"Wayne smiled mysteriously and did not answer directly.

Snape didn't care either, he just felt that Wayne was being harsh.

Arriving at the Hufflepuff stands, the game was about to start. Wayne looked up at the sky and Put your hand to your mouth

"call out~！！！"

The loud whistle sound is blessed by magic and floats far and far. Chapter 1 today.