From Beauxbatons to Hogwarts

Calvin finally pulled Sirius because the first seer he planned to go to was Sybill Trelawney.

This was a case of emergency treatment. When Calvin found Sirius, Professor Trelawney was holding a sherry bottle in one hand and a crystal ball in the other, muttering crazily: "I saw it! I saw it." There was a big snake, and there were corpses! One, two, three. And a rotten right hand!"

Sirius nodded solemnly and used a quill to record Trelawney's crazy words on the parchment.

Calvin slapped his forehead hard, either they were crazy or I was crazy.

But Calvin still pulled Sirius away from Trelawney, and then heard the woman wearing a pair of big glasses shaking the chain and beads hanging around her neck and saying: "Don't forget to come next time Bring me wine, Sirius! Otherwise I won't do your fortune telling!"

"How did you ask her to tell you a divination?" Calvin asked puzzledly, "Don't you know she is a liar?"

Sirius was shocked: "Liar? Isn't she the great-great-granddaughter of Cassandra Trelawney?"

"Ah, you don't know yet, you had already graduated when she came to school. Professor McGonagall said that her predictions were never accurate," Calvin explained.

"Hell, I already promised to give her a bottle of sherry that my grandfather collected." Sirius was a little frustrated.

"Don't be sad, you can give that bottle of wine to someone who really deserves it. Let's go, I will take you to meet the real master of prophecy." Calvin patted Sirius on the shoulder.

After nightfall, Calvin took Sirius to the Pig's Head Bar, found a familiar no-man's corner, cracked seven or eight layers of protective magic, and then sat down opposite the old naughty boy with white hair and beard.

"Who is this old man? He is mysterious?" Sirius thought to himself.

"Ah, is this Calvin your friend?" Nico asked after taking a sip and looking at Blake.

Calvin nodded: "Yes, sir, we have something to ask you for help."

Nico Flamel looked at Blake's outfit carefully and said in surprise: "Wow, are you also a fan of the Beatles? But they have been disbanded for almost 20 years, and the popular band now is The Clash."

After Nico finished speaking, he snapped his fingers, put on the classic outfit of Clash frontman Joe Strummer, and then hummed Crash's classic song.

Sirius was very surprised by this. He did not expect that the master of prophecy that Calvin took him to see was Nico Flamel, and he did not expect that Nico Flamel would be an avid rock enthusiast.

Sirius, who didn't react for a moment, replied stiffly: "Well, the Crash Band wasn't famous before I entered Azkaban, I remember."

"Really, you just got out of prison? Then I suggest you listen to the songs of a young man named Michael Jackson. The past ten years have been his world. He should be about the same age as you." Nico said with excitement.

"Ahem," Calvin interrupted Nico Flamel to continue talking about rock music, "Teacher Nico, Black has something very important that he wants to ask you to divine today."

Sirius woke up as if from a dream, "Yes, Mr. Nico Flamel, I have something very important to ask you for help."

Nico said aggrievedly like a child who had his favorite toy taken away, "I finally met a wizard who appreciates rock music, can't you let us two talk more?"

Calvin smiled and said, "There will be another chance in the future, Teacher Nico."

"Okay," Nico Flamel resumed his wizard costume and looked at Sirius and said, "You are Sirius Black. I can see that you are extraordinary."

"Most wizards who meet me for the first time inevitably show greed, which is the deep desire of life for immortality. But you are one of the few exceptions, Mr. Black."

The light in Sirius's eyes dimmed a bit, "Eternal life is endless torture to me. Compared with infinite life, I want to know if there is a way to resurrect someone."

"No, even the resurrection stone that claims to be able to resurrect the dead is just a scam by the God of Death." Nico Flamel shook his head, "Okay, tell me what's wrong with you?"

After listening to Calvin tell the whole story, Nico Flamel nodded and said, "So, Peter is still alive and has released Voldemort's soul. Now you want me to help divine Peter's location?"

Sirius nodded, "Yes, Mr. Nico Flamel."

"I don't suggest that you directly predict where Peter will be." Nico took a sip of wine and said, "Think about it, what will they do after Peter releases Voldemort?"

"Resurrect Voldemort!" Calvin's eyes lit up. "Whether Peter is active or forced, he will definitely resurrect Voldemort. Then the problem is..."

Calvin was still worried about Sirius being around and did not say the word Horcrux. He changed his words and said: "The question is where Peter will find the way to resurrect Voldemort."

Sirius looked at the two men as if understanding.

Nico took out the crystal ball and said, "Yes, so let me see where Peter goes back?"

The white mist in the crystal ball continued to deform under the control of Nico Flamel. After a while, the three of them saw a clear picture from this mist: mountains of gold and silverware, placed in a In a small room lit by torches.

Just as the three of them saw the picture clearly, the crystal ball turned into a fog again.

"What does this mean?" Sirius asked confused, "Will Peter go to this place in the picture?"

Nico Flamel shrugged and said there was nothing he could do.Sirius asked disappointedly: "Aren't you a master of prophecy?"

"I am good at prophecy and have made many accurate predictions, but I am not an omniscient Laplace demon. I am only responsible for prophecies, not interpretations." Nico explained as usual.

"This looks like a vault, I mean the one in Gringotts," Calvin added.

"Voldemort hid the method of his resurrection in Gringotts?" Sirius frowned and said, "Does Voldemort have the money to open a treasury in Gringotts?"

I hope Voldemort won't be pissed to death when he hears this.

Calvin also choked, adjusted his breathing and then said: "Actually, many Death Eaters are from the Holy 28 clan. I think if Voldemort wants to borrow their treasury, the Death Eaters will be happy."

"Well," Sirius said, gulping down a glass of rum, "it's not a fruitless day."