Harry Potter's Otherworldly Archmage

In the divination class, the atmosphere was weird for a while. With Augustus’s reputation in Slytherin, Professor Trelawney’s prediction that Augustus was about to meet his death really angered everyone. Most students threw their textbooks on the table, angrily He looked at Trelawney, wanting to see how she would continue to fulfill the prophecy.

"Poor child, in fact, there is always a silver lining in everything, and divination does not completely determine your fate. As long as you study this course carefully in the next few days, and be careful of the red-haired man, it is not impossible to avoid this terrible omen of death "Professor Trelawney looked bleak, with a holy look of compassion and compassion. In terms of temperament, he was not much better than the priests of the Holy See in the previous life.

"In that case, I would like to thank the professor for reminding me." Augustus really didn't feel anything special. Even if he was predicted to die by others, as a legendary mage who was about to step into the realm of gods, there were countless intrigues and intrigues in his previous life. , I don’t know how many times he passed by the edge of death. If he was only frightened by a death prophecy for no reason, his countless enemies who were looking forward to his death in his previous life would probably applaud him.

"This is the end of today's class. It is a pity that one of you will leave us after all. I hope this moment will not come too soon." Professor Trelawney's eyes were full of sadness, and the atmosphere of the whole classroom once again Falling into a trough, it is no exaggeration to say that Augustus is now the spiritual leader of Slytherin, and now that he is about to die, most of the students who believe it are depressed, and their eyes are full of anger.

The next class was Transfiguration class. The Slytherin students set off towards the teacher of Transfiguration class in twos and threes. They were silent all the way, and most of the students were silent.

"Mr. Augustus, have you believed this professor's prophecy? In fact, there is no need to pay attention to her nonsense. In my opinion, this course is really one of the few garbage courses in Hogwarts. If it is not In order to graduate smoothly, I really don't want to go back to that disgusting classroom." Lilian walked beside Augustus, looking at Augustus with concern, with complex emotions in her red pupils.

"Yeah, in fact, her so-called prophecy is completely worthless in my opinion. Only a girl as ignorant as Pansy would believe her nonsense." Malfoy still reminded Pan to Teacher Trelawney Xi's prophecy is still in his heart, and he still wants to hit Pan Xi.

"Well, there is really no need to pay too much attention to this death prophecy. I have no objection to it at all. This method of predicting the life and death of others based on intimidation is relatively popular among most prophets. If you see it too much, you will not be surprised. .” Augustus waved his hand casually, with a smile in his eyes.

The atmosphere of today's transfiguration class was exceptionally quiet. Professor McGonagall was teaching them about Animaji (magic that can make people turn into various animals at will).She transformed into a tabby cat in full view, with glasses marks around her eyes.

"Seriously, what's the matter with you today?" said Professor McGonagall, with a slight poof.She has changed back to her original form, and looked around at these students. "It doesn't matter, but it's the first time that my transformation didn't win the applause of the whole class."

Pansy raised her hand. "Professor, we just had a divination class, we read tea leaves, and..."

"Oh, of course," said Professor McGonagall, frowning suddenly. "There's no need to go any further, Miss Pansy. Tell me, which of you will die this year?"

Everyone looked at Augustus.Augustus nodded helplessly.

"Understood," said Professor McGonagall, staring at Augustus with her small round eyes. "Then, Mr. Augustus, you should know that Sybill Trelawney has , predicting the death of a student every year. So far... none of them have died. Foreseeing the signs of death is her favorite way of welcoming new students. If I am not someone who never speaks ill of my colleagues??" Professor McGonagall paused Down they saw her nostrils come out.She went on, more calmly, "Divination is one of the most inaccurate subjects in magic. To tell you the truth, I am the most impatient with divination. Very few people can really see the future, and Trelawney professor.."

Professor McGonagall didn't say what to say next, but it was obvious that everyone understood, and all the students smiled knowingly, with a clear face on their faces.

When they left the castle after lunch, yesterday's rain had stopped, the sky was clear and light gray, and the grass was soft and damp under their feet, and they went to their first lesson on protecting magical creatures.

"To be honest, going to Hagrid's Protection of Magical Creatures class feels even more unreliable than divination. Who knows what kind of scary creatures he thinks are cute in his eyes. Just read this weird book. I don't have any hope for this course." Lilian's expression was dull and tasteless.

"Come on, what dangerous creatures can that stupid big man make, but this book is indeed very interesting. I thought of countless ways to prevent it from ruining my other books during the summer vacation, and finally subdued it with seven bundles and eight bundles. , if Hagrid doesn't give an explanation today, I will definitely not give up." Malfoy muttered viciously, it seemed that he was ready to find Hagrid unhappy.

Hagrid was waiting for his students by the cottage door.In his moleskin overcoat, with the teeth of the hounds at his feet, he seemed eager to go. "Come on, hurry up!" he called, as the students approached. "I have something good to treat you today! We will have a wonderful lesson soon! Is everyone here? Okay, come with me!"

"Come up to this fence, everybody!" he cried. "That's right... stand where you can see it. Now, the first thing you're going to do is open your books..." "How to open ' said Draco Malfoy in his cold, drawl tone. "Huh?" said Hagrid.

"How do we open books?" Malfoy repeated.He took out his <Book of Monsters of Monsters>, which he had tied up with a string.Others brought out their books, too; some, like Harry, bound theirs; others kept the book in a strong bag or in a large clip.

"No... Nobody can open this book?" said Hagrid, looking downcast.

Suddenly his eyes turned to the quiet book in Augustus's hands, and Hagrid asked eagerly as if he had discovered a new world, "Mr. Augustus, have you found a way to open the book yet?"

Augustus nodded meaninglessly with a weird smile on his face.