People are in the heavens, wealth can rival a country

Chapter 191 Harry Potter
"Mr. Firenze's divination class will be held in classroom No.11 at 10 am, and Mr. Tang's divination class will be held at 30:[-] am in the original divination class classroom."

Hermione Granger solemnly read out the words on the bulletin board, "Students in fifth grade are requested to attend the public class on time unless there are special circumstances. The Defense Against the Dark Arts class originally scheduled at 10:30 am will be postponed to Thursday morning. .”

"I thought today's Defense Against the Dark Arts class was cancelled." Ron Weasley said with a look of frustration: "For this reason, I was happy all night."

"I thought you knew enough about Umbridge." Harry Potter said bluntly: "Anything that would make you happy will never happen to her."

"Professor Umbridge." Hermione reminded, "If she hears you calling her by your first name, you will be punished again."

"Okay." Harry touched the back of his hand unconsciously, and said, "The best way is not to discuss her, anyway, who do you support?"

"Of course it's Firenze!" Ron said loudly, "Everyone knows that Firenze is on Dumbledore's side."

"Hermione, what about you?"

"You know, I've never liked horses," Hermione said calmly.

"Firenzie is not a horse, he is a horse man!" Harry corrected: "And, he helped me once."

"Anyway, anyway, he has four legs." Hermione said: "In short, I'm not interested in divination class. If I can't ask for leave, I'd rather go to the library to stay. If you have no memory problems, you should remember. I did not take a divination course this semester."

"She's not in a good mood today?" Ron leaned closer to Harry and complained in a low voice.

"Obviously so." Harry responded in a low voice. "Anyway, I'll support Firenze, don't you think? What does the Easterner say a bit? A bit."

"Exaggeration." Ron took the conversation, and said: "Hogwarts has been spread all over, and before he does anything, he has to toss a coin first, as if he can really get enlightenment from this childish trick. "

Harry nodded approvingly, and said, "Obviously he is the same kind as Professor Trelawney. I mean, although his image looks much better and less crazy, I'm sure he will say something strange strange apocalypse, trying to convince us that those deaths and disasters will happen to us."

Ron showed a knowing smile, imitating Trelawney's tone, and said, "Terrible. Terrible things will happen to you, Harry Potter!"

Harry Potter shuddered and shouted annoyedly, "Don't make me recall those scenes!"

Hermione rolled her eyes at the two big boys, and said, "Actually, the version I heard was that when Mr. Tang came to Hogwarts for the first time, he accurately picked up the number by tossing a coin. found the right way in the patio stepladder."

"Oh, what an amazing deed." Ron laughed, "So you're going to side with the Easterners? Maybe you forgot, that person was recommended by Umbridge."

"Actually, it's the Minister of Magic." Hermione sighed:

"Prejudice will cloud your thinking. If you calm down, you will find that no matter who becomes the divination professor, it will not affect Dumbledore. What's more, I don't think Mr. Tang and Umbridge are in the same group. , if this is the case, there is no need for him to propose to let the students decide who is more suitable."

Obviously, Ron and Harry couldn't listen to such a long-winded analysis as always, and their topic has shifted to whether there will be German elbows in today's lunch.

Classroom NO.11 is on the first floor, opposite the auditorium, and it is one of the classrooms that are not usually used. There are many such classrooms in Hogwarts. Compared with the hundreds of students in the area, this castle is too large.

There were already quite a few students clustered around the door of the classroom, and Harry heard the exclamation of everyone who entered the door, and hurriedly squeezed in. Then, he found himself in a clearing in the forest.

Soft moss covered the ground, trees rose from the ground, paper strips were covered with luxuriant leaves, and fanned across the ceiling and windows, so bunches of soft, mottled green light slanted across the entire space.

A space-extending spell had obviously been cast here. Dozens of students sat on the muddy ground with their backs against tree trunks or boulders, and it didn't look crowded at all.

And Firenze, the tall and strong centaur, stood in the middle of the open space without trees.

"Professor Dumbledore did what he said. He arranged a classroom that was almost the same as the Forbidden Forest." Harry said pleasantly.

"I hope that poor Mr. Tang hasn't seen this place." Ron said beside him, "Otherwise he will know that he has lost. Umbridge doesn't have the ability to do such a thing."

"Ron Weasley!" A shrill voice came from behind, and Ron shuddered in reflex.

Umbridge walked over quickly, pointed at Ron's nose, and said viciously, "Didn't the Weasleys teach you manners?"

"Five points from Gryffindor! Come to my office tonight!"

After saying this, Umbridge walked away with a sullen face.

"Damn, she looks pissed." Harry said sympathetically from the side: "You're out of luck, Ron."

Ron wanted to cry, but he waited for Professor McGonagall to pass by with a calm face, and then he said, "I forgot that she would come to the class too."

"let's start."

Seeing the last person come in, Firenze flicked his long silver tail, raised a hand, and pointed to the dense leaves like a canopy above his head.

The light quickly dimmed, and the classroom seemed to have experienced a day in an instant, and the stars appeared on the ceiling.

Amidst the exclamation of the students, Firenze slowly said: "What I want to teach you is ancient knowledge, how to decipher information about the future through the various signs foreshadowed in the starry sky above our heads."

"In the past ten years, I have been observing the starry sky, and I realized that people in the wizarding world are only living a short peace between two wars. The Mars that can bring war is shining brightly above our heads. It foreshadows the return of war in the near future."

"But a few days ago, I made an unexpected discovery."

He didn't care whether the students understood or not, he just said to himself: "The future of the world has shifted subtly. My people only see Mars, which symbolizes war, while I see some things that are more difficult to detect." astrology."

"Saturn square Uranus, this rare astrological sign means this change, the world of wizards will undergo unprecedented changes."

He took out some herbs and leaves, and said, "Maybe I can try to predict the source and time of change by burning several herbs and leaves and observing the smoke and flames."

Harry had never had such a peculiar class.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, he came out smoky with sage and mallow.

"He didn't explain anything clearly, did he?" Ron said in a daze: "Damn it, I just think I'm smothered."

"That's right." Harry said inexplicably: "Firenzie doesn't seem to care whether we understand or not, I mean, in the second half, he has been completely immersed in his observation of the smoke, If there hadn't been a bell, maybe he wouldn't have found himself in class at all."

"It's as boring as I imagined." Hermione commented: "Obviously we can't learn anything from this class. Fortunately, I didn't take the divination class. I don't want to observe smoke and flames every day."

"At least Firenze didn't say something intimidating like Professor Trelawney did." Harry said, "I feel that what he said was a real prophecy."

"Who knows?" Hermione said uninterestedly, "Who wants to go back to the dormitory? I don't want to go to the next class with a smell of smoke."

"It doesn't matter." Ron said: "I have a hunch that the next class will be very, very boring. This is the omen I saw from the smoke and flames."

"Maybe we should go buy a skipping candy, I mean, the one that gets like crazy nosebleeds."

While saying this, Umbridge walked past him with small and high-frequency steps, and the perfume on her body smelled of smoke.

"Ron Weasley!" She obviously heard Ron's words, and said viciously: "If I didn't see you in the next class, then someone might have cleaned the bathroom this semester!"

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Harry snickered next to him, and soon met Umbridge's angrier gaze.

"And you, Harry-Potter!"

She sniffed her clothes frantically, and quickly walked towards the stairs, "I've had enough of the centaur! I'll report to Minister Fudge right away, and we must drive this beast out of Hogwarts!" "

Such exasperated complaints made Ron and Harry feel better all of a sudden.

"I'm really looking forward to her expression when she sees the votes when the next class is over."

Harry said sternly:
"Anyway, my ticket must belong to Firenze."

(End of this chapter)