The transfer student at Hogwarts just wants to fall in love [continued]

After breakfast, Hermione took out the timetable to see where she would be attending class soon.

From the corner of his eye, Mo Bai saw that she had squeezed in three classes at the 9 o'clock position, and he narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

"Bai, you chose the divination class, right?"

Hermione looked up at Mo Bai and put away the class schedule, "Let's go to class together~"

"Okay." Mo Bai smiled, and at the same time, a figure invisible to everyone appeared behind him.

The figure was wrapped in white bandages all over, and the muscles could be faintly seen.

Under the silver-white broken hair, a pitch-black mask blocked the lower half of his face, revealing only the black skin, with faint traces of scales visible on the surface.

Bailong appeared behind him. Under his control, Bailong did not reveal his figure like an ordinary substitute.

"Let's go to class."

Mo Bai followed Hermione away, but Bai Long stood still, looking at their backs with blood-red eyes, then turned and drifted in the opposite direction.

Amy and Ginny, one in first grade and one in second grade, did not go with them, and at the end there were only four of them left.

"The divination class is on the top of the north tower..."

Harry stood on the moving stairs to get his bearings, "I never thought Hogwarts was so big."

Hermione turned her head.

"Didn't you and Ron walk around the school? Are there places you two streetwalkers don't know about?"

"We haven't been everywhere. The north tower is too high."

Mo Bai sighed, took out his wand and waved it gently, "Look for traces and shadows."

A white light appeared, turned twice in front of them and then headed in one direction.

"Follow me."

The four people twisted up and down the stairs and walked through the corridor to a small platform. They saw that many young wizards had gathered here.

"Fortunately, you have Bai, otherwise I would be late for the first class of the new semester."

Ron and Harry took a breath. They were exhausted from running behind the white light.

Hermione looked at the two useless men, "Is it okay to be so out of breath after just two steps?"

Harry took two deep breaths to steady his breathing.

"Aren't you tired?"

Hermione glanced at Mo Bai and saw him nodding before saying, "I exercise with Bai every morning. I suggest you two do the same. This little body is too weak."

"Morning?" The two looked at each other, "I just asked why you woke up early and found that Mo Bai was not in bed. What time did you get up?"

"5 point."

Ron's face fell when he heard this, "So early? Please spare me. If you don't get enough sleep, you will become stupid..."

Hermione snorted.

"It sounds like you're not stupid."

"you!"

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel again, Harry quickly broke up the fight and said, "I'm going to be late for class..."

Caracalla.

As if to confirm his words, a trap door suddenly opened in the ceiling, and a silver ladder hung down, landing right at Harry's feet.

"Is this classroom so mysterious?"

"Divination class, it's normal to be a little mysterious."

The divination class is taught by Professor Sybill Trelawney. When you first see her, you will think it is a sparkling insect.

She has a thin figure, and a pair of thick-soled round-frame glasses magnifies her eyes several times. She wears a shawl dotted with many sequins, and all the places where things can be hung are covered with jewelry. She looks mysterious and cumbersome. .

"Sit down, my children."

Her voice was soft, soft and vague, and Mo Bai raised his eyebrows.

Why does this style feel like those mysterious witches who set up street stalls?

The next second, he was stunned for a moment and turned to look to the side. Hermione had just opened the book and looked at him with her head tilted, as if asking him, "What's wrong?"

Mo Bai smiled and shook his head.

At the same time, at the other end of the castle, the Muggle Studies class also started. Bailong stood at the door of the classroom generously, and no one saw him.

In his sight, Hermione was sitting in the classroom, looking up and listening carefully to the class.

Is it the magic of the clone? But Hermione was always beside him, so he should know if he got separated...

What did McGonagall give Hermione?

He took back the white dragon. He was just curious, but there was no need to delve into it.

McGonagall probably wouldn't harm Hermione.

He focused on his classes, and he didn't choose them randomly.

He chose two classes, Divination and Care of Magical Creatures. Care of Magical Creatures was because he knew the least about magical beasts. His old man Grindelwald could even be said to know nothing about magical beasts. I heard he had eaten magical beasts before. loss.

The old man can be put at a disadvantage because he is quite interested in magical animals.

The divination lesson was because of the power of prophecy in his body.

After having the white dragon, the energy in his body also stabilized. The process of forming a double consumed the power of prophecy and the magic power that originally belonged to the old man. Now he is staying in his head honestly. During this period It has been almost assimilated by his magic power.

But he found that he couldn't use the power of language. To be precise, he couldn't use it.

There is no need to waste such easy-to-use power. He wants to learn divination to see if he can draw parallels and find a way to use the power of prophecy.

But as the course progressed, the sense of déjà vu of setting up a street stall reappeared, and became stronger and stronger.

Professor Trelawney was mysterious, elegant, and said words in a low tone that seemed to make the little wizard unaware.

But to Mo Bai's ears, these words had no real content. They sounded like he was trying to fool a child.

Hermione next to her also frowned more and more as she listened. If Mo Bai and Dumbledore hadn't both said that the prophecy existed, she might have left in a hurry.

But the lessons that followed were quite torturous for both of them, especially Professor Trelawney who frightened the little wizards with all kinds of terrifying prophecies, but the contents were completely irresistible to consideration.

For example, she said to Parvati, "You have to be wary of red-haired men." Parvati was immediately frightened and moved away from Ron, who was sitting behind her, making Ron look innocent.

But she only said to be vigilant, but did not say what would happen if she was vigilant, or what would happen if she was not vigilant. If something unexpected happened to Parvati because of Ron, she would definitely think that this prophecy was magical, and with Ron's behavior Depends on the character, this is a high probability event.

Even if nothing happened, Parvati would only feel that she had followed the teacher's prophecy and kept Ron safe, and would not doubt the authenticity of the prophecy at all.

This is the classic "Barnum effect".

People give highly accurate ratings to personality descriptions that they believe are tailored to them, even though these descriptions are often vague and general.

As for why he knew this, it was because his old man was a real master of prophecy.

Although he has never used the Barnum Effect, he is well versed in this method of manipulating other people's senses simply using words.

"Now, I ask you to divide into groups of two, and each of you take a tea cup from the shelf..."

The little wizards obediently picked up the teacups, filled them with tea and drank them to look at the remaining tea leaves.

Mo Bai was naturally paired with Hermione. He played with the teacup in his hand, "This should be the most nutritious part of this class."

Hermione giggled.