Hogwarts: The Savior's Strong Cousin

Of course, the only exceptions in the entire classroom were Hermione and Dudley.

"I don't think it's a bad omen."

Hermione stood up and walked behind Trelawney, speaking in a somewhat unfriendly tone.

"Forgive me, dear, but the aura I see around you is...small."

“There’s not much sense of the future.”

Trelawney shook her head.

Miss Granger's face fell.

You can question Hermione's beauty, but you shouldn't question her ability to study!

Seeing Hermione was furious, Dudley quickly stood up.

"Well, dear professor, could you take a look at it for me?"

His voice was deep and rich, buzzing throughout the classroom and quickly drowning out the students' whispers.

Trelawney was stunned for a moment, then nodded, the fear brought by the "unknown" being reduced for no reason.

She looked down and saw that the eyeballs, which had been enlarged many times behind her eyes, had become even rounder.

"The sun? Or nine suns? Merlin's beard!"

There was obvious surprise in her tone.

"Oh?"

Dudley raised an eyebrow. Although he didn't quite believe this, from the tone of his voice, it seemed to be good news.

"A sun symbolizes warmth and joy..."

"But nine suns... such a sign..."

"Sorry, honey, I don't think this book is anywhere near enough."

Throwing aside the big book in her hand, Trelawney fumbled in her box for a while and took out a thin book with pages woven with thread.

"At a time like this, perhaps Eastern divination can provide some additional information."

Trelawney flipped through the pages quickly and finally found the corresponding explanation.

"'Nine Suns in Full Radiance', that's what it says."

"Absolute power and hope... light and protection..."

"It has even surpassed the power of black magic many times!"

Dudley was delighted to hear this, isn't it!

Even though Dudley Dursley is a typical British man, this powerful cousin is actually a pure Oriental at heart!

You use Western divination to interpret my Eastern hexagrams?

If you can solve two sentences, you are considered to be very advanced!

And when Harry and Ron heard Trelawney not mention the word "disaster" or "tribulation" for the first time, their eyes widened. Could it be that their cousin's power could even be extended to the direction of divination?

It seems that fitness is really useful?

"From another perspective... um... this sign is called 'Rising Purple Air'!"

"Luck... fortune... all tied to you alone... and protecting your friends and relatives around you..."

After a while, Trelawney sighed and closed the thin book.

"I think today's class will end here..."

"I've seen too many incredible omens."

The students put their teacups back in place silently, quickly packed up their schoolbags, and left at the drop of a hat.

Many people still don’t understand what this class was about.

After drinking a mouthful of boiling water, blisters appeared on my tongue. I got a half-understood omen, and before I could explain it, I heard my classmate’s "death omen". But afterwards, what did it turn into? "Strength and hope"?

Fortunately, they are still children at heart, with a broad mind and a good forgetfulness. Otherwise, if an adult were to come, he would probably be suspicious for a long time.

"Ron, you don't really believe this, do you?"

"Something about a death omen?"

As Dudley walked, he teased Ron, who was cowering and not daring to look Harry in the eye.

"Divination is very magical... it's better to believe it than not to believe it."

Ron curled his lips. Although he said so, Dudley's joke immediately overwhelmed the boy's self-esteem and his unfounded fear. The few of them chatted and laughed as they came to the Transfiguration classroom.

Professor McGonagall naturally saw why these greenhorns were not interested, so she immediately introduced Trelawney's deeds to the students.

Since Sybill Trelawney came to this school, she has predicted the death of a student every year. So far, no one has died and they are all alive and well.

"Her favorite way to greet a new class is to read the omen of death."

Professor McGonagall's tone was a little unhappy. Obviously, this was the only exception for her who never gossiped about her colleagues.

Divination is the least rigorous branch of magic.

True prophets are few and far between.

At the end, Professor McGonagall even made a rare joke.

"I promise you, if you really die, you won't have to hand in your homework."

Hermione and Dudley were the first to laugh, and Harry joined them.

The haze just now finally dissipated a little.

Although there are still a few people who are still struggling with Trelawney's prediction about Neville and the teacups in the Divination class.

Dudley scoffed at this. This little trick of psychology could only work on Mr. Longbottom, who was still feeling inferior.

After all, if Trelawney really had a third eye, how could she not recognize him as a time traveler?

This just doesn't make sense!

As for the teacups, they simply saw that Neville was too soft-hearted. What's more, our Mr. Longbottom, except in the Herbology class, his hands were like butter, and he would drop anything he touched. It was not even a secret. The two poor teacups were naturally broken in this way.

However, the essence of divination classes is just like fortune-telling and horoscope reading. At least in the magical world, it can really work. It's just that Trelawney's talent only allows her to make accurate judgments on matters of life and death. As for other trivial matters in daily affairs...

Hey, who hasn’t seen a fool of himself?

But Dudley still felt that this class was not so boring.

After all, Trelawney is still a responsible teacher - if there is any problem, it is that the meaning of the divination class should not be a freely elective class, but should be specially selected for students who have a talent for prophecy and like to study this field, and provide professional teaching.

Rather than taking this course just to get credits.

After chatting and laughing and having lunch, the group strolled to the outskirts of the Forbidden Forest. Hagrid was waiting for the students outside the hut.

"Okay, I see you all have your textbooks, that's great!"

Hagrid glanced around excitedly, this was his first class as a teacher and he had to make a good impression on everyone.

One by one, the students took out the monster book about monsters. There was a row of eyes on the cover of this "book" and the pages were intertwined, just like a vicious dog with only a mouth.

"Dudley?"

"Why... didn't you tape it?"

Hagrid's surprised voice was heard, and everyone turned their heads to look. It was Dudley who was holding a rope in his hand and passing it through the small hole, while the monster book on the other end was particularly obedient!

It even stuck out a "tongue" and looked at the people around it eagerly!

Even though Hagrid was knowledgeable and experienced, he had never seen what he saw.

You really treat it as a dog!