All things are three at Hogwarts

The dripping stone monster jumped to the side after hearing Harry read the password "Macaroon" written on the parchment. The door opened just as the spiral staircase brought Harry to the door.

Harry, who was invited to sit in his usual seat in front of the principal's desk, was sensitively aware that Dumbledore's expression this time was different from the previous ones, with a hint of exhaustion and anger in his expression.

Harry hesitated, wondering what could possibly make Dumbledore so anxious.

"Would you like two cookies?" Dumbledore pushed a plate of macaroons on the table towards Harry, "Do you remember Mrs. Olim Maxim, the headmaster of Beauxbatons? She made it with her own hands Baked, he sent a lot of them to Hagrid and I. I like to eat this very much recently. It has a rich and sweet aroma with almond flavor. It tastes crispy on the outside and soft on the inside. There are many filling flavors. Its sugar content is very suitable for me. taste."

"Thank you, Headmaster Dumbledore." Harry was not polite at all. After attending class for so long, he was really hungry. What's more, the muffins in front of him were filled with the irresistible rich aroma of almonds and the white wizard. It was different from the weird flavors in the past. He directly picked up a piece of muffin and put it in his mouth.

The macaroons have distinct layers, crispy on the outside and soft on the inside. When you take a bite, the first thing you taste is the thin but crispy shell, followed by the soft and dense inner layer. Different from the texture of cream, the toughness of the macaroons melts the filling. The filling holds up and adds chewiness to the soft and greasy filling.

"It's great to be young... I'll have another piece too..." Dumbledore looked at Harry eating, and couldn't help but lift up his little finger, pick up a piece between his thumb and middle finger, and eat it himself, and then wiped his mouth with a handkerchief. , and then with a smile, he directed the teapot to give each of them a glass of iced lemon juice.

Dumbledore took a sip of the drink: "You have successfully passed the most troublesome first level. It seems that Sirius is still a very good teacher... You must remember to recite the next spell sooner or later, and you must not miss any one." , otherwise all the efforts will be wasted.”

"We have been persevering, but no one has been able to feel the second heartbeat until now." After going through the most difficult ordeal with the mandrake in his mouth, Harry never relaxed in reciting the spell, and he could not accept failure. Later, although he was used to eating and talking with mandrake in his mouth and would not bite it or swallow it, experiencing the taste once was enough.

"Don't worry, depending on the weather, the storm may not come so soon..." Dumbledore refilled Harry's tea with a smile, "Oh... people have bad memories as they get older, and Miss Granger seems to be still recovering. Got a ptarmigan.”

"Yes, Hermione said that she would be able to feel her at any time if we could..."

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in." Dumbledore frowned. The door leading to the spiral staircase in the principal's office opened, and Professor Sybill Trelawney, dressed in a weird dress, appeared at the door.

Compared with before, Professor Trelawney's image is still crazy, but upon closer inspection, she has changed a lot.

Professor Trelawney's original large glasses that magnified her eyes several times have been replaced. The new glasses are inlaid with dots of colorful crystals. In the past, Professor Trelawney always had countless chains and beads hanging on her body. Now it looks like she has more hanging on her body, and even her disheveled hair is decorated with many colorful beads, but the quality of those accessories looks much higher than before.

The colors and styles of her clothes were even more exaggerated than before. The emerald green magic robe she was wearing was embroidered with many ethnic prints, and the green shawl draped over her shoulders was sparkling.

"Principal Dumbledore, I still need to talk to you about the Divination class professor." Professor Trelawney walked in after saying hello. When passing Harry, the strong scent on her body was similar to that in her Divination class classroom. The same scent of incense was so pungent that Harry couldn't help but lean back.

She looked at Harry with her terrifyingly big, sparkling eyes, and her soft, unclear voice sounded in Harry's ears: "Ah, dear child, I'm so glad to meet you in the material world."

Harry looked at the Divination professor with a blank look on his face, and found that the change in his image made the Divination professor look more mysterious and crazier. The other person's nonsensical lines made him vaguely think that maybe the crazy girl would grow up. Like her, if the crazy girl puts on her famous pair of anti-monster glasses.

Dumbledore directed a chair to fly next to Harry, motioning for Trelawney to sit down and talk.

"Harry, please wait and continue to eat. We will talk later." Dumbledore refilled Harry's drink and focused on Professor Trelawney.

"Sybil, this macaroon is really sweet, don't you try it?" Dumbledore pushed the muffin plate towards Sybil.

"Thank you, Dumbledore, but the pattern formed by the debris you just dropped doesn't look good." Trelawney whispered vaguely to Dumbledore through the rising mist in the teacup.

Harry heard on the sidelines and almost choked on the cookie in his mouth. He coughed several times and took a sip of lemon juice to calm down.

"Sybil, don't worry, I believe we won't be in any danger recently." Dumbledore said in a relaxed tone.

"Your gaze does not exceed the boundaries of the world." Professor Trelawney said in a particularly vague voice, she pursed her lips and looked unhappy, "I have the ability to perceive the future, Dumbledore, you have to worry about your hobby."

"Of course Sybil, I have no doubt about it." Dumbledore nodded helplessly, and then asked directly, "You just said you wanted to talk about the Divination class professor. Is there any problem?"

"Dumbledore, you can't distract that bastard from my Divination class!" Professor Trelawney's voice suddenly became less vague, and she clearly expressed her dissatisfaction.

"Firenz's Divination class is very popular. He is a qualified professor. As far as I know, Sybil, you are also very busy now. With him sharing the Divination class, you can relax a lot." Dumbledore's fingers on the table He nodded and persuaded.

"I don't need it, I'm totally busy." Trelawney's big eyes rolled around, "Dumbledore, I saw that the rogue was going to leave sooner or later."

"Dear Sybil, as long as Firenze is willing to serve as a divination professor, I will never drive him away." Dumbledore said firmly.

"Dumbledore, you cannot refuse the reminder of fate." Professor Trelawney leaned on the back of her chair, raised her hand to adjust her glasses, and the bracelets on her wrists jingled with the beads, "You have to know , Harris Television has extended a full-time invitation to me, and if you can’t correct your attitude, I may consider their offer.”

"Dear Sybil, I think there is no need for us to continue talking." Dumbledore looked at Professor Trelawney through the top of his crescent-shaped glasses, with the fingertips of his hands facing each other, his tone was a little annoyed, "If you insist on that I will regret your choice, but I will also respect and bless your choice."

"I will consider it carefully, Dumbledore, I will..." Professor Trelawney's voice was a little sharp, and she stood up angrily. The jewelry on her body jingled because of her sudden and large movements. .

She held her head high and left without looking at Harry, pushing open the door and disappearing up the spiral staircase.

Dumbledore rubbed his forehead with his hand tiredly.

"Professor, will Professor Trelawney really resign? She looks very unhappy." Harry took the initiative to pour lemon tea for Dumbledore. "Her TV show is very popular among witches, Weasley Madam and Lavender are very fond of her."

"Thank you Harry. As for Sybil, I respect her personal choice, but I don't think Sybil will leave, Harry. Like you, Hogwarts is her home, and she will be grateful for Firenze. Angry, but she will not choose to leave..." Dumbledore sighed deeply, "The divination class is much more troublesome than I thought. I have never taken such a class myself... Firenze accepted my class last year. Invited to replace Professor Sybil, who was fired by Dolores Umbridge, to teach Divination. However, because of this invitation, Firenze was considered a traitor to the centaurs by others of his kind and launched a campaign against him. After being attacked, I can't just let Firenze return to the Forbidden Forest. He is not so repulsive towards humans and is more friendly. Harry, we can't let him down...even if Sybil really plans to leave school and change her job as a host because of this. Harris TV show.”

Hearing Harris's name reminded Harry and asked him to briefly describe what happened in today's Apparition and Ancient Magic class: "Professor, Theodore Nott definitely did it on purpose. Cause trouble.