Spell Players at Hogwarts

High-end hunters often appear in front of them in the form of prey.

There is no doubt that Professor Trelawney is miles ahead of other professors when it comes to creating a mysterious atmosphere.

It's like some people's lines.

I can teach you how to increase your reputation, brew glory, and even prevent death...

Although it sounds full of character, in fact, it feels more like Professor Snape standing on the stage with a yin and yang attitude.

The arrogance of a Potions Master.

In contrast, Professor Trelawney chose the completely opposite performance.

The old decoration, the hot room, the starched shawl, and the trance-like look in the big wise eyes are always shining.

The most important thing is to show weakness to the enemy!

In this regard, even Quirrell is no match for Professor Trelawney. After all, Professor Trelawney is real...

Cough!

Although the performance of just a few sentences made Professor Trelawney's weak image deeply rooted in people's hearts, in fact, everyone seemed to have accepted this mysterious setting from the moment they entered this room.

If it were placed outside, the sudden sadness would definitely make people take a detour, but in this place, although it is still a bit strange, the smell of sadness is more uneasy.

Lynch dared to conclude that Professor Trelawney must have studied in some Muggle divination room. Even the fragrance in the room matched the mood of the divination professor.

Is it really...the right time, right place, right people?

Lynch straightened his body. Although Professor McGonagall had tried his best to dissuade him, compared to Nico Flamel's bug-like prophecy ability, this professor who could flaunt Nick's prophecy status was quite interesting.

"Welcome, welcome to Divination class, children." Professor Trelawney regained her composure. She sat on the chair behind the central round table. The blazing flames rose behind her, making it difficult for the teachers to see her clearly. face.

Standard application of optical effects!

"Sorry kids, I was a little out of control just now, but I'm really happy to see you here today." Professor Trelawney said faintly, her voice as erratic as the echo of a ghost.

"What happened, Professor?"

A Hufflepuff little witch asked nervously. With the natural blessing of being a Hogwarts professor, the little badger had already fallen into Professor Trelawney's rhythm.

"No, kid, I just..."

After just two words, Professor Trelawney's mood became visibly sad.

"Don't... don't ask, kid, believe me, blindly exploring the future is not a good thing. Even I, in order to maintain this ability, have to choose to live in a high tower, because the chaotic life will blind my mind. That's the price."

Professor Trelawney tightened her shawl. She looked a little cold, but under the flames behind her, no one thought there was anything wrong with this behavior.

"Of course, we don't need to worry about what the future will be now. Welcome to the Divination class, children. I am your professor, Sybill Trelawney. Under the guidance of fate, we can sit together today, which proves that Everyone here has more or less foresight and wisdom."

"Of course, before that I have to inform you that although foresight and wisdom bring us together, as the most difficult of all magic skills, if you don't have vision, even I can only teach you You are a very, very small part.”

"It's a pity, but there are very few wizards in the contemporary era who have vision."

"So Professor, what would happen if there was no sight?"

Cho raised her hand to break Professor Trelawney's monologue.

Trelawney was stunned. So, none of the young wizards in this year can understand English?

"Sorry dear, just like the content in the book, what I can teach you is only such a small range."

"That's it." Qiu lowered her head and seemed to be deep in thought. Perhaps the girl had begun to debate whether to waste time here.

"I'm sorry, dear, although many wizards and witches have extraordinary talents in aspects such as collision, explosion or smell, etc., but as for the fog of the future, this is not something that can be broken by simple transformation. "

"By the way, I'm glad to see you here. Although I expected some resistance, in the long river of destiny, there is always only one answer." Trelawney nodded towards Lynch, her pair of The huge and protruding eyes are inexplicably reminiscent of Luna.

Maybe...weirds also have similar styles?

Lynch didn't know what to say, but vaguely, Lynch felt that this should be related to Professor McGonagall.

After all, regarding the issue of course selection, 80.00% of the communication with Professor McGonagall was about whether to add this course.

"Of course we will learn basic divination this year, in the first lesson we will learn to read tea leaves, and in the next step we will extend to palmistry, by the way dear."

Professor Trelawney suddenly stopped in front of a little Hufflepuff witch, "You have to be careful and try not to be alone."

"That's Helen Witt." Qiu introduced to Lynch in a low voice, and Helen, who had received the warning at this time, also thought of something under Professor Trelawney's hint.

The little girl's face was pale and she looked frightened.

However, Trelawney did not stay too long beside Helen. She tightened her shawl, and her trance-like and hoarse voice instantly grabbed everyone's attention.

“My third eye tells me that this year we will complete tea leaf interpretations and learn more about the omens of fire.”

"And unfortunately, in February, a cold wave will sweep through Hogwarts, and I will lose my voice as a result, forcing classes to be suspended."

At this point, Professor Trelawney stopped next to Marietta. She bent slightly and put a hand on Marietta's shoulder.

"Be careful of a man starting with M."

"M?" Marietta's expression tightened. After looking around for a week, Marietta breathed a sigh of relief.

Luckily the Divination class wasn't with Gryffindor.

"But don't worry kids, we will finish reading the crystal ball before May, of course, we will have some storms before then, and before Easter, someone will leave us forever."

For an instant, everyone turned their attention to Lynch. Although Lynch's personal reputation was unparalleled in Hogwarts, behind this reputation was the title of Professor Killer...

"Is this a stone hammer?" Qiu raised an eyebrow, then leaned close to Lin Qi and beeped softly.

"So you planned to take action in March?"

"This... has nothing to do with me at all!"

Lynch pushed Qiu's head away expressionlessly, and Trelawney didn't mind such a small interaction.

Ignoring the weird atmosphere in the classroom, Professor Trelawney sat back on her chair.

"I think, dear," Trelawney said to Lynch, "could you bring me the largest silver teapot?"

Lynch nodded and stood up, then took a huge silver teapot from the shelf.

"Thank you, honey, and by the way, what's bothering you lately is going to happen on Halloween."

Precision strike?

Lynch was stunned for a moment. He was now a little doubtful of Trelawney's true level.

There will always be trouble on Halloween. This is a rule that can only be concluded in the future.

Therefore, in daily situations, Trelawney also has certain prophetic abilities.

Lynch is a little unsure. If you are proficient in psychology, personal prediction does not seem to be too difficult.

What's more... what have you been worried about lately?

Are Hermione and Flinda planning to show off on Halloween?

Autumn wanted to ask what happened, but Trelawney held up the silver teapot and blocked Autumn's view.

"Now I want you two to divide into groups, and then each of you bring a teacup to me.

Before we begin, we must first taste the fragrance of tea, which will cleanse our minds and eyes.

Of course, the tea must be drunk cleanly, and then you need to rinse around the cup three times with your left hand, then place the cup upside down on its saucer until the remaining tea juice is drained, and then take your cup to your partner for interpretation. .

For specific examples, you can refer to the fifth and sixth pages of "Looking Through the Fog to See the Future". If you have any questions, you can raise your hand and ask me, and I will help you interpret it at any time. "

Trelawney grasped the rhythm of the divination class. In fact, until the tea was filled, Lynch was still wondering whether Trelawney's prophecy was an inscrutable perception or an analysis of people's psychological states.

However... Judging from the tea, the educational funds for the divination class are indeed very tight.

"These tea leaves are all broken into pieces."

Qiu stuck out her tongue. She didn't like the feeling of drinking a mouthful of tea foam.

Lin Qi didn't care. Although this thing didn't look very good, it was just tea leaves...

"It shouldn't be a problem to get a screen, right?"

Lin Qi calmly took out his wand and made some small changes to the tea cup, and Qiu also directly placed the tea cup in front of Lin Qi.

"Give me one too!"

"Aren't you afraid of breaking the conditions of the prophecy?"

"It's like you're afraid." Qiu's wit regained the high ground. Unable to see Qiu spraying tea foam, Lin Qi also touched Qiu's teacup with his wand.

As long as the screen is removed when finishing, there should be no problem, right?

According to the basic conditions of the curse, the real name, objects or traces related to the target, as long as you drink the tea, you should theoretically establish some subtle connections with these tea leaves.

But why associate yourself with a pile of tea leaves?

Lin Qi felt a little strange, but since they were all sitting in the classroom, there was no reason to give up halfway.

As expected, Uncle Grindelwald is still the most powerful in prophecy.