I swung my greatsword at Hogwarts

In the following divination class, everyone showed unprecedented interest.

But unfortunately, John is a minority after all.

They divination with tea leaves, and John put the badge in front of him.

With a light touch of the finger, two things similar to projections appeared on it.

Missing in class, Professor Sybill Trelawney pretended not to see it.

Hermione was a little surprised and strange, she remembered what Professor McGonagall gave her yesterday, didn't John have it?

With three minds, John's image was also projected in the other two classrooms.

The professors were taken aback when they saw this, but they didn't expect such an operation.

If it weren't for John's diligence and studious, he probably wouldn't be able to bear such high pressure.

With Xueba mode on, not only did he listen to everything, but he was also able to answer questions.

"Difficult?"

Tea divination, John saw that he was in trouble, and he couldn't help wondering what was wrong with him at Hogwarts.

Tell Professor Trelawney the result, and he will be awarded points on the spot.

The current Professor Trelawney simply regarded John as his successor, and it was the first time that she saw the talent of prophecy in someone other than her own family.

But compared to John's success, Professor Trelawney is not very friendly to Hermione.

Holding Hermione's hand, he told Hermione earnestly that the halo on her body was pitifully small.

An angry Hermione wanted to hit someone, and Harry was also seen with a black dog ominous, which reminded people of John's prophecy just now.

They looked at Harry with pity, which made Harry very depressed.

After the divination class, the second session is the transfiguration class.

Professor McGonagall knew what was going on when they looked sullen.

Telling them that Divination was a loose subject, Sybill Trelawney would predict the deaths of several students every year.

Only then did the students feel relieved, but Neville said hesitantly, "But John also predicted it."

"John?"

Professor McGonagall was taken aback, how could this have anything to do with John.

Immediately, Neville uttered John's prophecy, which made McGonagall feel unbelievable.

"Does John Wick have the talent of a prophet? It is an extremely rare talent, and there may be only one person in the entire country."

Hearing what she said, the student's heart that had just been let go was raised again.

Professor McGonagall thought of Dumbledore's strange behavior. This semester, two people chose all the electives, but Dumbledore was only willing to give that thing to one person.

Recalling Dumbledore's original words, Professor McGonagall fell into deep thought.

"Minerva, some students who are overly curious will touch taboos."

In the principal's office, Dumbledore's eyes were deep.

The golden hourglass in front of it is an extremely precious magic item, and the only one left in the world is in the Office of the Reticent Man.

Professor McGonagall couldn't understand why Dumbledore expressed doubts about John Wick's ability to control it, even though John Wick had the best grades in all subjects.

"Don't worry, Minerva, he will find his own way to class." Dumbledore replied to Professor McGonagall's question.

Now it seems that perhaps Dumbledore knew something, otherwise he would not have made such a decision.

Although somewhat unfair to the students, it was Dumbledore's decision.

Metamorphosis ends.

The students who had already been unable to hold back rushed out of the classroom, and they spread things about the prophecy everywhere.

John was soon the subject of conversation again.

Malfoy, wearing the badge swaggeringly, finds John and asks about the prophecy.

"I don't know either. At that time, I just said it according to the instructions."

John is also the first time to trigger the blessing of the prophet, and it is not clear whether it is true or not.

However, the prophesied information made him somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it before.

He touched his chin, and felt that these things seemed to be in the plot.

Could it be that his prophecy is recalling the plot?

A card in his hand was twirling at his fingertips. It was given by Sybill Trelawney, who said it was a prop that could increase the Celestial Eye.

John stared at the card, which had a symbol that looked like an eye.

And this symbol emits a faint fluorescence, only he can see it.

"Professor Trelawney still has two brushes."

Help yourself to prophesy once, and the Tianmu card with ancient magic.

Professor Trelawney is really not simple.

Put the cards away, this afternoon is Conservation of Magizoology.

John was full of confidence in this course, because with him in charge, he believed that Hagrid would not let people fly in the sky on thestrals in a flash of his brain.

"Bangdang-"

John heard voices from Gryffindor and turned to see Hermione leaving in a huff.

And the instigator, Ron, still looked dazed, as if he didn't realize how hurtful it was to say that Hermione didn't have the talent for this subject.

And Ron's focus has always been very strange, he frowned and said to Harry: "What is she talking about, she hasn't taken a class in arithmetic and divination yet."

Harry nodded sympathetically, causing John to cover his face.

Is this the point that has never been mentioned before?

Pour out the water in the brains of two people can make the black lake overflow.

"Obviously, we should pay attention to why she smashed the table."

John thought wisely.

...

in the afternoon.

Conservation of Magizoology.

Malfoy also took this course, not only that, but also Daphne and Pansy, as well as Goyle and Crabbe.

Slytherin John's team was basically all together. They stepped on the wet grass and walked towards Hagrid's hut next to the Forbidden Forest.

Originally, the team was neat and tidy, but soon Malfoy found the three little ones, and immediately went up to start the full-channel taunt mode.

Daphne couldn't bear it and came to John, complaining: "I don't understand how you can stand him."

"Don't look at Draco as naive, but he is indeed naive."

Nonsense literature was being played clearly, and Daphne gave John a white look.

Malfoy over there had already dressed up as a dementor to seek hatred, and Harry was so angry that he wanted to pull out his wand and stuff it into his nose.

Go to Hagrid's hut.

Hagrid was already waiting for the students, he was wearing a washed moleskin coat, and Fang Fang only looked smaller when he was next to him.

"Come on, come on, hurry up!"

Hagrid yelled, "There's something good for you today! What a great class!"

Hearing the word wonderful, John was inexplicably uneasy.

As far as he knew Hagrid, recommending those flower fairies and the like wouldn't make Hagrid say the words 'very wonderful'.

"Did he change the course?"

John felt a little bad, under Hagrid's lead.

The students walked towards the Forbidden Forest, and Harry thought he was going into the Forbidden Forest, so he inevitably had some bad memories.

Fortunately, after 5 minutes, Hagrid just reached the edge and stopped.

They came to the outside of a small paddock with nothing in it.

"Everyone gather around this fence!" Hagrid directed the students to approach, and said confidently, "Okay, first you need to open your textbooks."

Malfoy lazily said very shamelessly: "How to open it?"

These days, there are not a few students who have suffered misfortune from "The Book of Monsters of Monsters". They tied the books tightly with ropes.

Hagrid was a little embarrassed, but no one noticed.

He had no choice but to turn his hopeful eyes to John and ask him for help.

John received the signal, took out the book, and said lightly, "Just stroke its spine lightly and let it make a comfortable sound."

After all, John demonstrated.

Hagrid yelled happily and gratefully, "It's very well done, plus 10 points!"

Thanks to John, Hagrid was out of trouble.

Hagrid found his rhythm, and he asked everyone to wait here for a while.

I saw him walking towards the Forbidden Forest, as easy as entering his own back garden.

Malfoy opened his mouth to complain, but John glanced at him and said speechlessly, "Draco, just calm down for a while, Hagrid is a professor now, he can deduct your points."

The full-blown complaint was suppressed, and Malfoy felt worse than killing him when he thought that he would be deducted points by that stupid big man.

In fact, with Hagrid's character, it is unlikely that points will be deducted, and at most it will be added points.

It's a pity that Malfoy didn't understand Hagrid, so he had to keep his mouth shut.

Then he went to tease Harry again, anyway, it was a wave of dementors pulling hatred.

After a while, more than a dozen magical animals with the body of a horse, the head of an eagle and wings ran over.

Seeing this scene, John covered his face directly.

Hagrid grabbed a bundle of long iron chains and yelled at the students to back off.

Looking at these animals, he was as happy as a half-giant child, and roared, "The Hippogriff is so beautiful, isn't it?"

Hagrid felt that the opening lesson must be a little more surprising, so he directly moved out XXX dangerous magical animals.

He picked out the one he liked the most and introduced it to everyone, "This is Buckbeak. You need to know first, they are very proud."

After introducing how to approach these big treasures, Hagrid looked around and wanted to choose the first person to come forward.

Seeing John, I thought about it and decided not to bother John.

Harry volunteered, because he didn't want Hagrid to go unanswered in his first lesson.