HP: After binding to the strongest wizard development system

"This one is great, I took this picture so handsomely!"

"This one's not bad either! Teal's photography skills are great!"

"Ah! Look at this! My reverse pass is so cool!"

"..."

The locker room of the Gryffindor Quidditch team was filled with the sound of Charlie enjoying the photos. Many of his team members were attracted, and from the corners of the photo, they could spot themselves from time to time.

Ever since, Charlie started making noises alone, and later evolved into a group of people making noises together.

The four Tiers shook their heads helplessly, but did not disturb them and returned to the stands a few minutes before the game was about to start.

Till left all the photos with them. It happened that the box she used to store the photos was almost full, so she took this opportunity to "digest" them so that they could continue to pack them in the second half of the game.

It may be an unwritten rule. During the first half of the game, if someone is sitting in a seat, no one will occupy the empty seat during the intermission, whether he leaves completely or returns briefly and then returns soon.

This avoids a lot of inconvenience for people and reduces a lot of quarrels.

The four Tiers returned to their good seats at the beginning as they wished, holding the huge banner again and waiting for the start of the second half of the game.

But when Till picked up the camera again and started taking close-ups of Charlie, he always felt something was strange.

The sounds in his ears began to become distant and close, and the cheers and applause of Mgina and the others were a little hard to hear. Till kept pressing the shutter button, but slowly felt that his fingers were not in control, and he almost failed to capture the wonderful moment several times.

This thing was too familiar. Till gritted his teeth and handed the camera and box to Mgina next to him. He excused himself to go to the toilet and left the stand unconsciously.

After predicting the future twice, she knew that now her prophetic talent was beginning to work again, and she had to find a quieter place, preferably without anyone disturbing her.

Tier stumbled a little as she walked to the back, and more and more fog seemed to appear in front of her eyes, beginning to obscure her vision.

But thankfully, she ended up standing still in a quiet corner of the castle, rather than around the bustling stadium - that would be too strange, and someone would definitely be suspicious!

Till's prophetic talent is only known to Professor Dumbledore and Snape so far, and she has not even told the Emery couple.

Till's body stopped in reality, but in the mist, she felt that her consciousness kept moving forward.

The mist was as thick as substance, and Teal couldn't touch it at all when he stretched out his hand. She could only keep moving forward, exploring forward, wondering what kind of future she had foreseen this time.

Soon Till's steps stopped, not because she didn't want to move forward, but because her body could no longer move. She watched quietly and found that the fog in front of her eyes dissipated somewhat.

First to the left, a person appeared over there, stumbling towards him and passing through his body as expected.

Till saw clearly that the man was Charlie. The grown-up Charlie looked haggard and bloodless.

Then to the right, which is the direction where Charlie disappeared just now. After the fog cleared, there were many people who were familiar to Till but were a little unfamiliar around them. There seemed to be someone lying in the circle, but Till couldn't get through, so naturally he couldn't see clearly who it was.

She could only hear their miserable cries. Who was in trouble?

Teal tried hard to distinguish the appearance of each person, the somewhat older Mr. Weasley, the fatter Mrs. Weasley with gray hair, the grown-up Ginny, the mature Bill, and...

Before Teal could identify all the people, the fog gathered again, but it was enough.

Teal guessed that the person who had the accident should be someone from the Weasley family.

Who is it?

Till didn't dare to think deeply, and kept telling himself that this was just a prediction, a future that could be changed and was not yet determined. But when she saw another piece of fog dispersing, she subconsciously wanted to close her eyes.

She was very scared, and what she didn't want to see next was the future of death...

***

When Till left the stands, it was the most intense time of the game. Most people's attention was on the court. Only a few people noticed that something was wrong with Till.

Professor Dumbledore is one of them.

It was a complete coincidence that the stand where Till was sitting was next to the stand where the professors were sitting. As long as the professors turned their heads, they could see Till and the others.

Professor Dumbledore saw Till's departure immediately, and also saw Till's somewhat abnormal expression.

His first reaction was to follow him and take a look, but almost as soon as he stood up, the people around him noticed his movements. As the principal, it is indeed inconvenient for him to take action.

After doing the next best thing, Professor Dumbledore gave Professor Snape, who was sitting in the corner, a look. Professor Snape was not happy to be here, and he wished he could leave.

Even if he left to check on Teal, it was far more interesting than watching a bunch of bored kids play Quidditch.

At least Till was quiet.

Professor Snape just followed Till. He knew that Professor Dumbledore just asked him to see if anything would happen to Till. Since Till was not in any dangerous situation, he did not need to appear in front of her.

Teal's abnormality appeared from beginning to end. Professor Snape followed Teal without saying a word, watching Teal move to the corner of the castle with a gradually serious look on his face.

He knew what Till's situation meant. After reading the contents of the crystal ball, he knew that Till's prophetic talent was very powerful.

At this time, Till was undoubtedly about to start predicting the future again, but Professor Snape was hesitant to disturb Till. He did not understand whether the prophet's prediction could be interrupted.

If I interrupt, will there be any important future unknown? If he didn't interrupt, the way Tier was slowly moving would really make him unable to stand it.

But even during the few minutes that Professor Snape was hesitating, Till could no longer stand. Professor Snape strode around to her, only to see her dull eyes.

Professor Snape, who was unable to move Till for the time being, had no choice but to guard this corner to prevent others from approaching and discovering Till's strangeness.

Till didn't know Professor Snape's protection. After witnessing the death of countless people, she was so sad that she wanted to escape from this prediction as soon as possible.

She saw many people dead, Professor Dumbledore died, Mr. and Mrs. Emery died, Lupine died, Tonks died, Mgina died...

She didn't know why they all died, and she didn't know why her predictions always showed such a future that she couldn't accept.

Why is it all death!

Till wanted to cover her head in pain, but she couldn't move and could only be forced to witness everyone's death.

Yes, she couldn't even close her eyes.