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Chapter 197 About the Future Fragment of the Resurrection Stone
In the afternoon, Tang Sen walked around the bookstore in Diagon Alley, referring to various divination books in this world.

For example, in the original divination textbook "Seeing the Future Through the Fog", there are many effective divination methods, such as teacup divination and crystal ball divination. At that time, there were more cloudy words and interpretations, such as Talk about palmistry, dream interpretation or card reading.

People who really have the ability and talent to predict the future do not need these words and interpretations.

For example, Trelawney, although she is a liar in the eyes of many people-to a certain extent she is, but it must be mentioned that she did inherit some prophecy from her ancestors. Talent, those prophecies are usually out of Trelawney's control, so that Trelawney herself doesn't know which ones are real prophecies, and those are lies that she uttered casually.

And another person Tangsen knows who has the ability to predict, the first-generation Dark Lord Grindelwald, often does not need to resort to any divination rituals, his talent and inspiration will allow him to see something in the future when he needs it. some pictures.

As for Tang Sen himself, his predictive ability comes from the potion ability obtained in the previous world, which is more controllable and precise.

In any case, foretelling is a rare talent, and the fundamental reason why the subject of divination has not been popular among Hogwarts students is that people without talent cannot succeed in divination.

Townsend has never thought that he can teach students to predict the future. Even since the establishment of Hogwarts, no divination professor has been able to do this kind of thing. In fact, the main content of the divination class is Let the students understand what kind of divination exists and various methods of divination.

In this regard, Tang Sen thought he could do a good job.

In short, Tang Sen quickly decided on the teaching materials for the divination classes of each grade - he removed those books with no nutritious words and interpretations, and added a lot of books that recorded many interesting divination methods.

Of course, in the fifth grade, students who have taken the divination class need to face the OWLs exam. The content of this exam is written divination interpretation. This kind of rote memorization and meaningless stuff is also one of the reasons why students hate divination class A Townson is too lazy to spend a whole year forcing himself and his students to recite that stuff.

Maybe there's an easier way, like writing a letter to the Department of Education at the Ministry of Magic
After making the list of books, Tang Sen went back to the Leaky Cauldron, had another dinner up to his throat, grabbed a handful of Floo powder, and came to his own office the next moment.

"Magic is so convenient."

Tang Sen sighed.

It was almost dusk at this time, and the students had finished their day's classes. Through the window of the office, Tang Sen could see many students playing on the lawn under the castle, and there were still people riding on the Quidditch field in the distance. The broom students shuttled quickly in mid-air.

"I don't know if I can learn to ride a broomstick."

Tang Sen came up with this idea, but quickly dismissed it. He doubted that his broom would catch fire before flying into the sky.

Obviously, the magic power in his body is different from that of normal wizards, and the spells that wizards can use well have become a disaster in his hands——

Tang Sen has already experimented, whether it is a floating spell, a repairing spell or even some daily spells, as long as he successfully releases them, they will all become burning spells or even explosion spells.
"Maybe it's because what I've absorbed so far is only the Extraordinary characteristics of the fire dragon, and the magic power of this magical animal has relatively simple effects."

Tang Sen speculated: "Only by absorbing the extraordinary characteristics of other magical animals can I have the magic power of diversity."

He decided in his heart to find an opportunity to ask Professor Flitwick about this knowledge. This master of spells' understanding of magic power should be able to answer some of his doubts.

Holding the prepared textbook list, Tang Sen opened the door of the office and was about to hand it over to Professor McGonagall, but he unexpectedly found a figure standing in the corridor.

Dark robes, eerie temperament.

"As a professor at Hogwarts, on the first day you took office, you actually spent most of your time outside the school." Professor Snape was obviously waiting in front of the door. Seeing Tang Sen come out, he had a cold face, He said stiffly: "This is very irresponsible."

"To be exact, I haven't officially joined the job yet." Tang Sen didn't care about his questioning, and said with a smile, "I'm sorry to keep you waiting, but if you want to find me, you can go directly to the Leaky Cauldron. would eat there every day—”

"I'm not waiting for you." Snape interrupted Townsend, and said, "I was just passing by and reminded you. Anyway, I went back and checked the information about the request you made to me at noon."

"Oh?" Tang Sen showed an expectant expression.

"The gastrointestinal problem is easy to solve. Some curses or some mischievous snacks can promote digestion. Of course, these cannot be cured. If you want to strengthen your digestion ability in a long-term and effective way, there is no such magic medicine yet."

He still had a blunt expression, and his tone seemed to be discussing an academic issue.

"I have found several herbs that may be effective. According to their characteristics, maybe I can try to formulate the potion you need."

"Professor Snape is indeed a master of potions." Townsend praised, "I look forward to your good news. Now, I have to send Professor McGonagall the reading list for the divination class."

Snape's face was a little ugly, obviously it was not a happy thing for him to be praised as a master of potions for concocting the potion with this effect, but he rarely sneered, but blocked it. Tang Sen wanted to leave, with a low voice:

"The price you said at noon"

Tang Sen patted his head, showing a dazed look: "Resurrection stone?"

He said apologetically, "Sorry, I thought you weren't interested in this thing."

"Of course I'm not interested!" Snape let out a cold snort of unknown meaning, and said, "The resurrection stone is just a legend. In reality, there is no stone that can bring people back to life."

"I'm just giving you a piece of advice. You are a professor. Don't be like those childish little wizards who immerse themselves in the false stories depicted in "The Tales of Beedle the Poet" all day long."

Townsend smiled meaningfully, looked straight into Snape's eyes, and said, "Thank you for your advice, I haven't read the "Tales of Beedle the Bard" you mentioned, everyone knows, I haven't Didn't grow up in England."

"However, I was able to see some fragments about the future. In those fragments, three things called Deathly Hallows appeared. Among them were the resurrection stones."

"The future?" Snape frowned uncontrollably, "What kind of future?"

"Isn't Professor Snape not interested in divination?" Tang Sen said with a smile: "Unfortunately, I can't tell you what I saw, and that would cause unpredictable consequences."

Such remarks caused Snape to show uncontrollable disgust, he stared at Townsend, and squeezed out a few words: "You are wasting my time!"

"I know you are in a hurry." Tang Sen said in relief, "but don't worry, although I can't tell you the specific future, but I can reveal some details to you, and it will be regarded as your reward for concocting the potion for me. .”

He said slowly: "I saw what the person with the resurrection stone looks like, maybe I can find out his recent whereabouts through divination."

"As for what you are going to do and what will happen in the future, that has nothing to do with me."

Tang Sen blinked innocently, "I'm just a fortune-teller who has nothing to do with the world."

Snape stared at Tang Sen, and after a long time, he finally uttered a word: "Okay."

"Come with me, I think this situation is suitable for crystal ball divination." Tang Sen walked into his office, sat behind his desk, and placed the crystal ball framed by sterling silver in the middle of the table.

Snape followed, closing the door behind him.

"Crystal ball divination is a very good way. It allows both fortune-tellers and bystanders to intuitively see pictures from the future." Tang Sen explained: "Of course, this kind of divination is very complicated, and not every Every fortuneteller can make the picture emerge, and many fortunetellers can only see the things presented by the crystal ball through their own eyes."

"This has also led to too many self-proclaimed fortune-tellers who have no predictive ability to use crystal balls to cheat. Therefore, if you are looking for someone to fortune-tell, don't trust people who use crystal balls to fortune-tell."

Snape stood straight in front of the desk, like a stiff black sculpture, and said coldly, "I'm not here to listen to your lecture."

"Sorry." Tang Sen explained apologetically, "I'm getting used to being a professor. You know, I need to explain in more detail when dealing with those little wizards."

He put his palm on the crystal ball and closed his eyes.

Then, Snape saw dense mist appearing in the center of the crystal ball, the mist turned from white to red, and soon turned into colorful tulle, permeating all the space inside the crystal ball, illuminating the entire office Some dreamy.

Then, a picture appeared on the surface of the crystal ball.

It was a man wearing a black double-breasted frock coat, with high cheekbones and blue eyes. His whole personality looked a little unique. Snape didn't know how to describe his face, which was quite ordinary, but On the whole, it always feels slightly different from everyone he has seen, with a subtle exotic atmosphere.

Leaning on a golden, very ornate cane, he was walking in a very gloomy alley, and Snape caught a glimpse of a shop sign——

bogin bok.

He still wanted to find more details, but those pictures gradually became empty, and finally turned into colorful mist again. The mist gathered and shrank, and disappeared in the center of the crystal ball.

(End of this chapter)