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Chapter 193 The Fruit of Lies and Sweat
It was obvious that this was the most incredible class ever experienced by everyone present—whether students or professors.

That oriental man, no, everyone now sincerely calls him "Professor". Professor Tang demonstrated the amazing ability of divination in a completely unimaginable way.

He seems to have come back from the future, and he already knows everything that will happen in the classroom. No matter how outrageous things the students say or how unexpected reactions they make, they are all complete, accurate, and word for word was recorded on the paper on the blackboard.

Until the bell rang, no one was willing to leave the classroom. For the first time in their lives, Hogwarts students did not feel relieved when they heard the bell, but filled with regret.

Unfortunately, just as Professor Tang stepped on the bell to enter the classroom, the moment the bell rang, he also stepped on the bell and left the classroom neatly.

The students could only swarm, flocking to Professor McGonagall and Umbridge as if they were crazy.

In other words, it was the parchment in their hands.

Excited students compared the content on the parchment with the paper pasted on the blackboard one by one, screaming and exclamating one after another.

It is rare for Umbridge not to stop the crazy behavior of the students. In fact, if it is not because no one is willing to pay attention to her, she is really eager to share the shock in her heart with everyone. However, even if no one pays attention to her , she did the same.

"I interviewed him!" Umbridge stood in front of the lesson plan, with his nostrils raised high, and said loudly in a shrill voice: "When I saw him for the first time, I knew what he was like." Extraordinary! He is a real fortune teller!"

"That's why even though Dumbledore blocked it, I still insisted that he is the more suitable person! Facts have proved that my vision is the most accurate!"

Her behavior of taking credit for herself made the students scoff, but no one refuted it. Tang Sen's performance completely convinced them. Although the voting had not yet started, everyone knew that the result was already doomed.

"Ron, you will vote for Professor Tang, right?" Harry patted Ron's shoulder vigorously with a rosy face, emphasizing: "Your words are on the first piece of paper. superior!"

"Ron Weasley: Yes, Professor Lockhart!" He read the contents of the paper aloud.

Ron showed a shameful and proud expression, and said: "How can Lockhart be compared with Professor Tang? I mean, he is not only more handsome and gentleman than Lockhart, but also has real skills!"

"Of course I will give the ticket to Professor Tang. Is there any other choice? No one can deny that this is the most interesting class ever!"

"I can't wait for the next divination class." Harry said excitedly: "Professor Tang said that he will teach us many simple divination methods, such as flipping coins—"

"It's coin divination." Hermione looked at the two bad friends who seemed to have completely forgotten how much she had belittled Professor Tang before, and how much she wanted to let the centaur Firenze win, and seriously corrected: "Professor Tang used this method before." A convenient and simple method of divination found the correct way between the stepladders."

"Moreover, Professor Tang emphasized that divination, like magic, requires talent. Not everyone can feel the omen of the future—"

"Of course, of course!"

Ron ignored Hermione's next words, and couldn't wait to pick up the conversation: "And in the hall, do you remember? Professor Tang predicted that he would win two days ago."

Harry blinked, took out a gold coin, and threw it into the air imitating Professor Tang's posture.

"I am a fortune teller, whether I win or lose is not an unknown thing for me."

He took the gold coin, looked at it decently, and adjusted his glasses.

"Obviously, I'm going to win."

Ron gave him a thumbs up.

clap clap clap!
Professor McGonagall had to clap his hands hard, trying to quiet the students in the classroom.

"Everyone has listened to Professor Firenze and Professor Tang's public divination class, and now we start voting."

A student shouted loudly: "Is there still a need to vote?"

Professor McGonagall coughed twice, took out his wand, produced a lot of quills and notes, and said, "This is a necessary procedure."

Umbridge proudly emphasized from the side: "For the sake of fairness, justice and openness! The result of the vote can prove that the person I chose is more suitable, not some beast that came out of the jungle!"

No one wanted to pay attention to her. When Harry got the note and quill, he said indignantly: "I really want to write Firenze's name, and wipe out her proud face."

"This kind of thinking is too naive." Hermione neatly wrote Downson's surname on the note, "We all know that Professor Tang can't be in the same boat as Umbridge."

"He can see the future!" Ron said enthusiastically, "A prophet won't be in the camp of someone like Umbridge."

"It's a fortuneteller. Professor Tang emphasized that a prophet and a fortuneteller are different." Harry didn't write down Firenze's name in the end, he just said expectantly: "Maybe we can find a chance to ask Professor Tang, Wu When will Mlitch be kicked out of Hogwarts."

"good idea!"

The voting process ended quickly, and almost everyone didn't need to think about it. Professor McGonagall collected all the votes and sealed them in a file bag, saying: "The results of the vote will be announced in the auditorium during lunch time." Announced by Professor Dumbledore himself."

The students left in a rush, eager to share what they saw and heard today with everyone they knew.

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

Tang Sen rang the bell for the end of get out of class, walked out of the classroom regardless of the students behind him, and then let out a long sigh of relief.

He can be sure that he has won the competition in this divination class. All kinds of understated divinations and prophecies in the class are enough to make his name spread throughout Hogwarts, and even through the parents of those students, throughout the whole of British magic boundary.

This is a great start.

But it is not easy to do all this.

Divination is indeed miraculous, but not as miraculous as what the students saw. The precise grasp of everything that happened in the classroom comes from Tang Sen's preparation in advance.

For example, he didn't know anything about fifth grade students as he said. On the contrary, he spent a lot of energy and money during the two days of preparation, collecting All the information of Hogwarts fifth grade students, including their family environment, personal character and growth experience.

Then, Tang Sen used these materials as a medium to perform dream divination——

A method of divination that allows a fortuneteller to enter a dream and see some pictures that they want to know.

For example, Townsend could predict how the students he had obtained the materials would react to after he said those words.

Of course, a dream divination cannot make Tang Sen seem to know everything like in the classroom. After all, the future will change with every detail.

So Townsend performed hundreds of times.

Deduction time after time, perfection time after time.

This not only made his spirituality dry up for the past two days, but also, he had to rehearse the actions and words he needed to do and say in class countless times as precisely as possible.

Any mistake may cause the future to lose control, not to develop according to the direction you preset, and all previous efforts will be wasted.

Only Tang Sen knew how much he paid for this short hour, but it was worth it.

Tang Sen kept walking, relying on the gold coins in his hand to drop them, walked through the complicated corridors with great purpose, and followed the messy stepladders to the eighth floor of the castle.

Then, he stopped in front of a window that could see the entire Black Lake and a small half of the Forbidden Forest.

There were almost no students coming up here, and it looked extraordinarily clean, but Tang Sen's purpose was naturally not to look at the scenery. A few minutes later, he saw Professor McGonagall and Umbridge going up to the eighth floor one after the other.

They were obviously surprised that Tang Sen appeared here.

"Professor Tang, are you here to see Principal Dumbledore?" Professor McGonagall asked.

Tang Sen noticed the change in the other party's address for him, he smiled and said, "To be precise, it was Principal Dumbledore looking for me—"

"Of course, that hasn't happened yet, so I'm waiting."

The two showed stunned expressions, and did not express doubts about Tang Sen's words.

It is not surprising that a soothsayer, who can see foretelling, shows up early where he should be.

"Let's go in together?" Umbridge said with a smile all over his face, in the most cordial tone he could utter: "Dumbledore would love to see you. I mean, who wouldn't want to see a Where is the real fortuneteller?"

Such a tone was enough to make people's skin crawl. In fact, Tang Sen really felt uncomfortable.

But he didn't show any strangeness, just smiled: "I'd rather wait here for the established future. Moreover, the scenery here is really nice."

Umbridge nodded approvingly.

Waiting for the established future. That's what a fortune-teller would say, isn't it?

Townsend was satisfied with the other party's reaction. Obviously, neither Umbridge nor Professor McGonagall thought there was anything wrong with their actions and words.

They didn't realize that they had acquiesced to what the fortune teller in front of them said, and they were waiting for the future Dumbledore to find him, which would definitely happen.

They also didn't realize that this kind of acquiescence would become more and more profound and habitual with each successful divination of Tang Sen.

These are still two adult wizards, and I think that class will have a deeper impact on the young wizards.

The fruits of lies and sweat have begun to bear fruit.

Wizards in the entire magic world will welcome the most magical fortune-teller in the history of magic.

and the Dark Lord.

(End of this chapter)