The Dark Lord at Hogwarts is not too cold

Professor Trelawney didn't know what happened. She just noticed that the halo around Hermione seemed to be flickering slightly, and she couldn't help but nodded while looking at the sky blue teacup in front of her.

This class was the same as before, but Hermione was more serious.

But Harry was always worried, and he kept comparing it with "Piercing the Fog to See the Future", but the only difference was that Trelawney would always stare at Hermione.

"Budget...attack?" Hermione compared the pattern with the tea in the teacup, "The blade...well...seems to be a danger alongside opportunity"

Many people stretched their necks. Hermione's behavior seemed to them that she wanted to prove her ability. The little wizards slowly moved closer to Hermione's table. When they saw the parchment writing, they My heart skipped a beat.

But Ron gave Harry a suspicious look.

But Harry just shook his head and said he didn't know, because he had been thinking about Hagrid that weekend night just now, and he said abruptly:

"It's a pity, I still really want to see the professor help Malfoy make a prophecy"

"I didn't expect you to have good observation skills." Trelawney pushed some people away and said, "It's very close to the answer... Did you feel anything when you were prophesying?"

As the great-great-granddaughter of the Prophet Cassandra, she was naturally more sensitive to some auras, so Trelawney could quickly discover the difference in Hermione.

She looked extremely happy, as if Hermione had become enlightened in the eyes of the professor, and she said in an almost poetic tone: "It seems that there is only a thin line between genius and vulgarity...Let me help You see..."

Hermione was well prepared for the divination class, and because of this, she was very accurate when flipping through the divination prophecy patterns, but...it seemed a bit boring to her.

I thought I could see the future through a crystal ball or something like some novels with my hands pushing the heat out of the water.

"Tsk tsk... dear, don't worry, it's just a small test for you personally." Trelawney leaned closer to her and said, "Blood...but it's safe."

Then he shrugged his nose again, the professor looked relaxed, and said strangely: "What brand is the perfume on your body? It smells like dried green orange peel incense?"

"Perfume? No?" Hermione frowned slightly. She sniffed her arm carefully, but there was no smell.

"Professor! And... what about Harry? There's no way to change his symptoms?" Ron asked.

"Harry? Oh...I'm afraid not" Trelawney didn't seem to listen to Hermione talking to herself, she always said what was on her mind. "But don't worry, if you're careful..."

Word of Harry's 'big black dog' spread almost within the Gryffindor circle.

"I think this kind of prophecy is just an abstract result...it has nothing to do with the process." Hermione put away her teacup with some regret, regretting that she couldn't see the specific future.

"Well...Although I don't like it when you say that, it's true. You remind me of a prophecy I made before." Trelawney looked satisfied.

prophecy?That was the first real prophecy that Sybill Trelawney had read for the job.

But unfortunately, she didn't continue to speak, her throat was like a gate, which stopped the words in the professor's heart, and the wizards were driven back by the professor with disappointment.

"Be happy... At least you can learn crystal ball divination in the next semester, but most people can't see things. This subject is very talented..."

The professor waved his hand, and the arm covered with bracelets made a pleasant metallic sound.

But she suddenly said to Hermione: "Now that you have crossed that line, then you can understand a little bit... the charm of divination"

As for the second prophet?To be confirmed.

A few minutes before the end of get out of class, many people saw the professor twist some incense ash with his fingers, put it on his eyelids, and then put a brand new crystal ball in the center of the pillow on the low table.

Candles were placed on the four corners of the table, and the faint smoke in the room gradually approached her without anyone noticing.

"It's strange...it's impossible for a person to change so quickly." Trelawney even doubted the innate theory of divination.

This is a sense of disobedience, she is as strange as a human being seeing the deep space field of the universe for the first time.

She felt that her second vision started to heat up after a long absence, and she wanted to see something eagerly, sending out a signal of curiosity.

"Professor...can I ask you something?" What Hermione wanted to say was the scene of the force prophecy.

"Huh? Sorry... honey, I don't accept overtime after class here." Trelawney turned around casually, "Next time... If you remember, ask me next time in class ~"

It wasn't until get out of class was over and everyone went out that Professor Trelawney lifted the square silk cloth that was buckled outside the crystal ball. She emptied her mind, stared at the crystal ball, and entered a relatively trance state.

"Jupiter...dominates...but what about Saturn...the Dark Lord is no match for that person...no, not just the Dark Lord...many, most people...he/she/ It has power unmatched by ordinary people, blood... and joy..."

When Trelawney wanted to see something again, her second vision suddenly became dark and shut off automatically, and her pupils quickly returned to normal.

"Should I tell Principal Dumbledore about this?" Trelawney waved his wand lightly, and the classroom automatically tidied up.

She was about to move the crystal ball into the storage room, but the cloud-like thing in the light blue translucent crystal slowly disappeared, and the professor turned pale with fright.

This means that the efforts just now are all in vain. Now it's all right, the saved things are automatically destroyed.

"What rubbish crystal ball!" The professor pointed, and the crystal ball passed through the hall and threw it from the north tower into the Black Lake, "I will never go to the Wiserek magic supply store again, let me waste this opportunity! "

This is her second prophecy! !I don't know how long it will be until the next time...

In case there is an interval of two or three years next time, wouldn't she be expelled by Dumbledore?Professor Trelawney considered whether to give the little wizards some exciting prophecies.

Without conclusive evidence, Professor Trelawney could only bury this prophecy silently in her heart, because she knew that that person was not the savior Harry Potter.

"Forget it, anyway, this prophecy conflicts with what I did before." Trelawney chose to swallow the secret for the sake of his own job.

She casually took out a bottle of sherry from the small wine cellar in the storage room, and walked away with a smile.

.........

And in the divination class on Cyrus' side, the restlessness of Professor Trelawney next to him was probably related to her second vision - Celestial Eye.

"The real prophecy can see a slightly clearer picture..." Trelawney could only helplessly talk about this year's mission, "This is just a teacup..."

She looked at Cyrus and Granger helplessly.

Because of the two of them, Trelawney was unable to scare the little wizard with exaggerated performances, which led them to believe the professor's prophecy, but not her exaggerated ingredients.

"Then is there any way to see a clear picture?" Cyrus hadn't seen it yet, and only Anakin, Yoda and Hermione mentioned the prophecy of the force.

"It can't be said to be clear, but at least it is specific." Trelawney gently tapped the frame with his fingers, feeling a little painful recently.

She sighed deeply, and explained to them the principle of tea prediction: only abstract patterns can be used to simply distinguish the 'good' and 'bad' of something in the future.

Especially Granger's smug eyes always made her teeth itch.

"So... Harry Potter's 'Big Black Dog' is also fake?" Justin couldn't help but bend his thumb, "The prophecy of death...but I believe his previous bludgeon more , because we encountered dementors when we came to school"

"No~ that is indeed a prophecy related to death," Trelawney responded somewhat discouraged.

Fortunately, the end of get out of class came soon, and she almost pushed the students out of the divination classroom in a 'rush' way.

"Look! I knew she was lying!!" Granger folded his hands and said lazily.

"No, at least she has the ability to predict future possibilities"