Hogwarts: I am the power of purification

The students in the audience were talking to each other, obviously shocked and worried about the news. Headmaster Dumbledore's voice sounded again: "Students, don't be afraid. As long as we unite and abide by the rules, we can get through this difficult time.

At the same time, we must trust the school's security measures. We will do our best to protect everyone's safety. Now, let's enjoy the dinner!" As Headmaster Dumbledore finished speaking, warm applause broke out from the audience.

At this time, Harry suddenly came over and asked curiously, "Rowling, we are already in the third grade. We need to take at least two courses. Have you decided which two courses to choose?"

Luo Lin smiled and nodded, saying, "Well, I have decided. I plan to take elective courses in divination, alchemy, and ancient runes. I think I may have some talent in divination, and I have always been interested in alchemy. In addition, ancient runes are also a very important subject. It contains powerful ancient magical power. If you want to improve your strength, learning ancient runes is essential."

After hearing this, Harry frowned and asked in confusion, "Rowling, why don't you take Protection of Magical Creatures? That's Professor Hagrid's course!"

Rowling smiled helplessly and explained, "Actually, I am also looking forward to Professor Hagrid's class, but due to schedule reasons, my other courses conflict with it, so I can only choose one of the two."

"Okay, Rowling! I've chosen Divination and Care of Magical Creatures, but Hermione seems to have chosen all the subjects. I don't know how she will attend the classes!" Harry asked in confusion!

"Yes, it is indeed curious." Rowling replied. He already had the answer in his mind. It should be that Professor McGonagall lent Hermione the Time Turner after communicating with her. This item seems to touch the law of time just like the Time Cards. However, the difference is that the Time Turner can only allow a few people to go back in time, while the Time Cards can repeat time. If the Time Cards can be sealed, then we can study time magic in depth.

Hermione heard the conversation between Harry and Rowling and explained with a smile: "There are always some ways, but Professor McGonagall asked me not to tell anyone. I'm very sorry!"

"It's okay, Hermione, we're just curious," Harry explained hurriedly.

After the dinner, Luo Lin dragged his tired body back to the dormitory. He was about to lie down and rest for a while, but suddenly heard a slight knock on the door. Luo Lin was a little confused about who would come to see him at this time. He waved his right hand lightly, and the magic power of wind instantly emerged. As the magic power flowed, the door slowly opened, making a low sound.

There was a man standing outside the door. It was Neville Longbottom. He had a dull look on his face, and his eyes revealed a hint of confusion and uneasiness. He stood blankly at the door, his left hand still in the posture of knocking on the door, as if he was frozen in that moment.

"Neville, why are you here?" Rowling looked at Neville with a puzzled look on his face. He knew that Neville was always timid and rarely took the initiative to look for others. This time he suddenly came to him, he must have encountered something.

Neville took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He stammered, "Ro... Rowling, I just saw you perform magic in the hall and made Harry happy all of a sudden. I... I think you are amazing!"

Rowling smiled slightly, thinking that Neville came to ask for advice on magic. He was about to answer, but Neville continued, "I... I actually have something I want to ask you for help with. My parents are now living in St. Mungo's Hospital. Every time I visit them, they look very painful. I want to ask you, can you use that kind of magic to relieve their pain?"

Neville lowered his head, his eyes slightly red, and continued in a hoarse voice: "They have been tortured by the Death Eaters into this state. They have lost consciousness and cannot take care of themselves. The doctors said that this is an incurable disease and can only be maintained by drugs. But I really want to do something to help them, even if it is just to make them a little more comfortable."

Seeing Rowling hesitate, Neville raised his head and said eagerly, "As long as it can make my parents healthy again, I am willing to... I am willing to be like Malfoy's follower!"

When Rowling hesitated, he was actually thinking about how to help Neville's parents. If he could, Rowling would not stand idly by. When Neville added, he came back to his senses: "Neville, you don't have to do this. I'm thinking about when to go to St. Mungo's Hospital, because I need to know the condition of your parents in person. How about this weekend?"

After hearing this, Neville's eyes flashed with gratitude and he quickly nodded in agreement.

Rowling continued, "Neville, don't be too sad. I lost my family before, and I understand how you feel. But please believe that everything will get better slowly. Now, go to bed early, because you still have classes tomorrow."

Neville looked at Rowling gratefully and said, "Okay, there will be no problem over the weekend. Thank you, Rowling. I will write to tell grandma about this. I'm sorry to remind you of the sad past."

Rowling smiled and replied: "It's okay, Neville. We all have pain in the past, but life must go on. Believe me, everything will be fine. Now have a good rest, tomorrow is a brand new day." After that, he patted Neville's shoulder gently.

The next day, sunlight shone through the windows of Hogwarts Castle into the corridor, and Rowling walked briskly into the Divination class. Although he already had the ability to divination awarded by the rules of fate, for this mysterious subject, the diverse knowledge in his mind needed to be sorted out.

In the classroom, young wizards arrived one after another, looking forward to the new day's classes. And the mysterious Professor Trelawney also appeared on time, and she began today's speech passionately.

"Students, today we are going to learn tea divination!" Professor Trelawney's voice echoed in the classroom, and her eyes seemed to penetrate the hearts of every student. Then, she walked to Ron and motioned him to pick up the teacup for divination.

Ron nervously picked up Harry's teacup, flipping through the book and describing the pattern he saw in gibberish. However, just as Trelawney listened carefully to Ron's prediction, she suddenly found something strange.

She hurried forward, looked closely at Harry's teacup, and then cried out in astonishment: "This is a bad sign! The big black dog symbolizes the dark forces in the wizarding world. It foreshadows death! Mr. Harry, you will face the threat of death!"

The whole classroom seemed to be drained of sound and instantly fell into a dead silence. Everyone's eyes were focused on Harry, as if time had frozen. Harry's face gradually turned pale under the gaze of everyone, and an inexplicable fear surged in his heart.

However, in this tense atmosphere, Luo Lin unexpectedly remained calm. He frowned slightly and looked at everything happening in front of him with sharp eyes.

"If that black dog is Sirius Black, then he will indeed die in two years. And Harry, without the power of the Resurrection Stone, will probably face the same fate." Rowling thought to himself.

It seems that this seemingly random but incoherent way of prediction can make people more suspicious of the fortune teller's ability. This kind of haphazard words seem to make people think that the fortune teller is just a liar rather than a person who truly has the ability to predict.