gray eye to gray eye
Chapter 63 Divination Lesson Draco Explains...
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The Slytherin common room was as comfortable as ever.
After everyone arrived, after witnessing some Snape-style lectures, everyone walked towards their dormitories one after another.
Xiao Hei lay on the stairs of the boys' dormitory, refusing to get up.
Feeling distressed and hugging its neck, he looked at Draco eagerly, "You can make a separate nest for Xiao Hei, so what's the point of letting him go to the dormitory!"
"Of course, I thought I would sleep in the same room with a big smelly dog!" Draco said slowly, pulling the dog's chain mercilessly, "Do you still want to sleep in a girl's room? ?”
Hearing these words, Xiao Hei stood up honestly and followed Draco up the stairs, but the figure looked a little downcast no matter how he looked at it.
Angry and funny, he said goodbye to Draco, and quickly walked into the girls' dormitory...
A good night's sleep.
The next morning, walking down the stairs, I saw Xiao Hei with drooping ears.
Huanxi rushed over, holding the little black head and rubbing it.
Xiao Hei yelped twice, sweeping the ground with his fluffy tail.
"Okay, Xiao Hei, have you had breakfast yet?" He asked with a smile.
"Hurry up, let's go, idiot, the house elf will take care of it!" Draco urged impatiently, tugging at the back of his collar.
Xiao Hei was dissatisfied and barked at Draco a few times.
"Well, Xiao Hei, I'll bring back the steak and chicken legs later!" He patted Xiao Hei's head vigorously, and comforted him.
Xiao Hei's eyes lit up and he let out a cry, and kept spinning around his legs until he left the common room.
When we arrived at the auditorium, except for the Slytherin long table where many people were already seated, there were only a few kittens in the other three colleges.
When Potter, Weasley, and Granger entered, Draco was on fire.
He loudly told the surrounding Slytherin students about what happened on the train yesterday, and made a look like he was about to pass out. The Slytherin students, including the seniors, laughed with connivance and cooperation.
Potter and Weasley stopped and glared in this direction.
Granger calmed down and pushed the two of them forward.
"Hey, Potter..." Pansy yelled defiantly, as if she hadn't had enough fun, "Here comes the dementors, Potter! Ho-ho, ho-ho-ho!"
"Image, Pansy!" He reminded, covering his eyes.
The three of Potter and his party had already reached the Gryffindor long table.
The Weasley twins immediately surrounded him, seeming to comfort him...
We have no class in the first period this morning, so we can enjoy a hearty breakfast slowly.
As Potter and the others left the auditorium, Draco feigned another fainting.
Slytherin roared with laughter and followed Potter out of the auditorium.
Wrapped half a roast chicken and an untouched tender steak in a clean veil, hurried back to the Slytherin common room while it was still warm.
Draco refused to do such a "humiliating" thing with him, and took Crabbe and Goyle to the library.
"Little black!"
As soon as the stone door of the Slytherin common room slid open, the big black dog rushed over. Obviously, he had been waiting behind the stone door.
"Let's go, go and have a look and make a new home!" Holding up the handkerchief and shaking it, he led Xiao Hei towards the girls' dormitory.
Xiao Hei ran around dishonestly all the way, staring at a certain decoration or a dormitory door with a special design and refused to move.
"My dear, I won't risk giving a chicken or steak that has been completely cold!" Walking in front warned.
Xiao Hei whimpered, and trotted over, wagging his tail.
He is no longer surprised that Xiao Hei can understand the meaning.
Probably magical creatures are generally smarter!
A corner of the dormitory was specially separated by Xiao Hei's favorite gold and red, with soft blankets spread out, and a place for milk plates and food plates was left on the side.
Nothing else, as Black doesn't seem to like any dog toys!
Xiao Hei let out a joyful cry, jumped onto the golden-striped red carpet and lay down on his stomach, sweeping the ground vigorously with his furry tail.
After opening the milk and pouring half a plate for him, he scooped out the roast chicken and steak.
The big black dog immediately took a bite and ate most of the steak.
"Draco didn't get something to eat?" asked Surprise.
"Wow, woof!" Xiao Hei yelled a few times in aggrieved way.
Doubt glanced at the big black dog that was devouring it, "Okay, bring some more from the table next time!"
Xiao Hei screamed twice, even eating all the tiny chicken bones...
After playing with Xiao Hei in the dormitory for a long time, he packed his schoolbag and prepared to read a book in the common room.
"Let's go, Xiao Hei, let's take him to the Black Lake to play for a while!" He shouted while pulling at the dormitory door.
Xiao Hei walked out wagging his tail.
By the time they reached the common room, Draco had already returned, flipping through an ancient book, jotting down a few notes on the parchment from time to time.
On the train yesterday, Blaise had planned to spend his spare time in the first week of school connecting with his former "confidantes", and he probably had successfully entered the Ravenclaw or Hufflepuff common room by now.
Pansy took the Divination class, which, unfortunately, was the first class at the beginning of the semester.
"Mysterious and unknown, elegant constellations... My dear, divination is a skill that every noble lady should master!"
At the time, Pansy lobbied hard to take the course too.
"I've never heard of it from my mother!" Draco said disdainfully.
Pansy pretended not to hear, and continued to say, "The Trelawney family is the oldest and most authoritative divination family, and Hogwarts divination professor Sybill Trelawney is the last descendant of this family..."
"I'm sorry, Pansy, I have already chosen arithmetic and divination like Draco, and I think even if every lady needs to learn divination, this is enough!" Some dizzy explained.
At that time, the little girl Pansy pouted for a long time in displeasure, until Daphne agreed to choose this with her before taking it back...
"Draco, what food do the house elves prepare for pets? Blackie looks like he's starving!" Sitting down next to Draco, he muttered.
Xiao Hei went around to the other side, far away from Draco, and lay down on his stomach.
"High-grade dog food can meet all the nutrients a big dog needs!" Draco looked at Xiao Hei with a malicious smile in his eyes.
"Okay, maybe I should give the house elves a suggestion, the kind of dog food they use doesn't seem to suit Xiao Hei's appetite..." I was scooping up notebooks and books from my schoolbag, not noticing Draco's expression at all, some complained dissatisfied.
"Hmph!" Draco breathed out his nose, lowered his head and continued to read quietly.
He waved his hand at Xiao Hei, and his mind slowly calmed down...
In this semester's schedule, the second period with Draco is a small period of arithmetic and divination, and Pansy's divination class is arranged in two consecutive periods like a large course such as Charms; the third and fourth periods are Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration class, With Gryffindor.
With 15 minutes left before class, Draco and I packed up our things calmly, and when we got to the classroom, there were still a few minutes before class...
In the Transfiguration class classroom, when Panxi and Daphne came in together, the corner of Panxi's little girl's mouth was raised high, and she couldn't wait to say as soon as she sat down in the vacant seat we specially reserved, "Honey, you didn't take the divination class, I don't know if you missed it." What an interesting thing!"
Brace came out of nowhere and asked, "What happened?"
"Woe to Potter!" Pansy said, giggling.
Only then did Draco become a little interested, and shifted his gaze from the book to Pansy.
Pansy described almost the entire divination class to us vividly.
Odd classroom for divination classes—a mixture of an attic and an old-fashioned teahouse, with at least twenty small round tables crammed into this room, each surrounded by calico armchairs and bulging cushions, everything Illuminated by a pale scarlet light; the curtains drawn, many lamps with crimson shades... The circular walls are surrounded by shelves filled with dusty plumes, candle stubs, worn playing cards, Innumerable silver crystal balls and a large pile of tea sets; the professor of divination - Professor Sybill Trelawney's taste in decoration, glittering things all over...
When everyone was getting impatient, Pansy finally got to the point.
"...She showed us the tea leaves. To be honest, I didn't understand anything. Then, she made the most sensational prediction in this class—'Potter is facing an unknown situation, and he is about to die'!" Pansy lowered her voice. , imitating the vague and ethereal voice of Professor Sybill Trelawney.
In addition, a girl in Gryffindor was warned to stay away from the redhead, causing the girl and her friends to avoid Ron Weasley; Small, the future will be hindered or something...
Of course, none of these were as shocking as the last one!
"Oh, this is good news, it seems that the silly baby Potter doesn't care about anything just to improve his reputation!" Draco said mockingly.
Obviously, Draco doesn't believe in the so-called 'prophecy'!
There are still two or three minutes before class, and there are already too many people in the classroom.
Everyone was talking about what happened in the divination class.
"So, what about arithmetic and divination?" Daphne asked with a smile.
"Nothing, very ordinary!" Draco replied lazily.
The Arithmancy professor spent half the class introducing the subject, and then taught a little bit of the basics, more like Muggle math...
Potter, Weasley, and Granger hurried in through the back door when the bell rang, and sat in the last row.
Many students looked at Potter secretly out of the corners of their eyes, as if he would fall to the ground and die at any moment, and would chat with each other for a while after withdrawing their eyes.
"Did 'Scarhead' hide somewhere and cry for his short life!" Draco looked very happy.
The stern Professor McGonagall didn't seem to notice the weird atmosphere in the classroom at all. After teaching them about Anigmas, she turned into a tabby cat in full view, with traces of glasses around her eyes.
"Honestly, what's the matter with you today?" Professor McGonagall said, maintaining her tabby cat form, and then, with a slight "poof", she changed back to her original form, looking around at the students in the classroom, "It doesn't matter, but the transformation has not won The whole class applauded, this is the first time."
Draco sneered slightly.
All heads turned to Harry again, but no one spoke.
Obviously, within a short while, the news that Professor Sybill Trelawney predicted that Potter was going to die in the divination class had spread widely.
It seems that no matter where it is, schools are one of the places where rumors spread the fastest!
Then Hermione Granger raised her hand.
Professor McGonagall nodded at her.
"Professor, we just had a divination class, we read tea leaves, and—&
"Granger stood up and said crisply and quickly.
"Ah, of course," Professor McGonagall interrupted Granger, she frowned suddenly, and several deep wrinkles appeared on her forehead, "There is no need to go on, Miss Granger. Tell me, this year we Who among them will die?"
The students stared at Professor McGonagall in surprise.
"!" said Potter at last standing up himself.
"Understood," said Professor McGonagall, staring at Harry with her small round eyes. "Then, Potter, you should know that Professor Sybill Trelawney has predicted a Students die. But, so far, none of them have died. Foreseeing the signs of death is her favorite way of welcoming new students. If it weren't for the people who never speak ill of their colleagues-"
Professor McGonagall stopped and tried to continue in a down-to-earth tone, "Divination is one of the most inaccurate subjects in magic. To tell you the truth, I am the most impatient with divination. There are very few people who can truly predict the future, and Professor Trelawney..."
It will definitely not be a good evaluation later.
"You look extremely healthy, Potter, so don't blame me if you don't let go of your homework today. Guaranteed, if you die, you don't have to hand in this homework." Professor McGonagall said with a relaxed corner of his mouth.
Granger led the laugh.
"Look, everything is as expected, the showy 'Scarhead'!" Draco said in the most serious manner, imitating Professor McGonagall's tone of evaluation of the divination class.
Pansy let out another burst of laughter.
Speechless turned his head to the other side...
After lunch, he scooped several meats and pies on the dining table, and brought Xiao Hei to the Black Lake to enjoy his snacks in the sun.
Draco expressed his utmost distaste for Blackie's rude eating.
"Little Hei is just too hungry!" He continued shaking his head and tearing at the big black dog, and he explained, "No, house elves are definitely not suitable for Xiao Hei, Draco, you know how to tell them Opinion?"
"Maybe you can stop bringing food to it, it will eat obediently when it is hungry!" Dracola said in a long tone.
Decided not to be as knowledgeable as a child, there must be a way to find the Hogwarts house-elf...
In the afternoon, our first class is the protection of magical creatures.
Still with the Gryffindors.
Most importantly, the unreliable professor of this course.
Even though Hagrid is thought to be a warm-hearted and kind person, it doesn't mean that he can be a professor.
Hagrid is too messy!
The grass is soft and damp underfoot from yesterday's rain.
Like every class, we went to the place where the class was held in advance - Hagrid's cabin by the Forbidden Forest.
Hagrid was waiting for the students by the door of the hut. He was wearing a moleskin coat, and the hound, which looked very scary but was actually very timid, was gnashing at his feet, jumping forward eagerly, pulling the dog chain straight.
"Come on, hurry up!" Hagrid called.
The students all leaned over.
"There are good treats for you today! We will have a wonderful lesson soon! Are you all here? Well, come along!" Hagrid said excitedly.
We followed Hagrid along the edge of the Forbidden Forest, and after about 5 minutes, we arrived outside a place that looked like a paddock...
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63 Divination Class
☆, 64 misunderstandings
The Slytherin common room was as comfortable as ever.
After everyone arrived, after witnessing some Snape-style lectures, everyone walked towards their dormitories one after another.
Xiao Hei lay on the stairs of the boys' dormitory, refusing to get up.
Feeling distressed and hugging its neck, he looked at Draco eagerly, "You can make a separate nest for Xiao Hei, so what's the point of letting him go to the dormitory!"
"Of course, I thought I would sleep in the same room with a big smelly dog!" Draco said slowly, pulling the dog's chain mercilessly, "Do you still want to sleep in a girl's room? ?”
Hearing these words, Xiao Hei stood up honestly and followed Draco up the stairs, but the figure looked a little downcast no matter how he looked at it.
Angry and funny, he said goodbye to Draco, and quickly walked into the girls' dormitory...
A good night's sleep.
The next morning, walking down the stairs, I saw Xiao Hei with drooping ears.
Huanxi rushed over, holding the little black head and rubbing it.
Xiao Hei yelped twice, sweeping the ground with his fluffy tail.
"Okay, Xiao Hei, have you had breakfast yet?" He asked with a smile.
"Hurry up, let's go, idiot, the house elf will take care of it!" Draco urged impatiently, tugging at the back of his collar.
Xiao Hei was dissatisfied and barked at Draco a few times.
"Well, Xiao Hei, I'll bring back the steak and chicken legs later!" He patted Xiao Hei's head vigorously, and comforted him.
Xiao Hei's eyes lit up and he let out a cry, and kept spinning around his legs until he left the common room.
When we arrived at the auditorium, except for the Slytherin long table where many people were already seated, there were only a few kittens in the other three colleges.
When Potter, Weasley, and Granger entered, Draco was on fire.
He loudly told the surrounding Slytherin students about what happened on the train yesterday, and made a look like he was about to pass out. The Slytherin students, including the seniors, laughed with connivance and cooperation.
Potter and Weasley stopped and glared in this direction.
Granger calmed down and pushed the two of them forward.
"Hey, Potter..." Pansy yelled defiantly, as if she hadn't had enough fun, "Here comes the dementors, Potter! Ho-ho, ho-ho-ho!"
"Image, Pansy!" He reminded, covering his eyes.
The three of Potter and his party had already reached the Gryffindor long table.
The Weasley twins immediately surrounded him, seeming to comfort him...
We have no class in the first period this morning, so we can enjoy a hearty breakfast slowly.
As Potter and the others left the auditorium, Draco feigned another fainting.
Slytherin roared with laughter and followed Potter out of the auditorium.
Wrapped half a roast chicken and an untouched tender steak in a clean veil, hurried back to the Slytherin common room while it was still warm.
Draco refused to do such a "humiliating" thing with him, and took Crabbe and Goyle to the library.
"Little black!"
As soon as the stone door of the Slytherin common room slid open, the big black dog rushed over. Obviously, he had been waiting behind the stone door.
"Let's go, go and have a look and make a new home!" Holding up the handkerchief and shaking it, he led Xiao Hei towards the girls' dormitory.
Xiao Hei ran around dishonestly all the way, staring at a certain decoration or a dormitory door with a special design and refused to move.
"My dear, I won't risk giving a chicken or steak that has been completely cold!" Walking in front warned.
Xiao Hei whimpered, and trotted over, wagging his tail.
He is no longer surprised that Xiao Hei can understand the meaning.
Probably magical creatures are generally smarter!
A corner of the dormitory was specially separated by Xiao Hei's favorite gold and red, with soft blankets spread out, and a place for milk plates and food plates was left on the side.
Nothing else, as Black doesn't seem to like any dog toys!
Xiao Hei let out a joyful cry, jumped onto the golden-striped red carpet and lay down on his stomach, sweeping the ground vigorously with his furry tail.
After opening the milk and pouring half a plate for him, he scooped out the roast chicken and steak.
The big black dog immediately took a bite and ate most of the steak.
"Draco didn't get something to eat?" asked Surprise.
"Wow, woof!" Xiao Hei yelled a few times in aggrieved way.
Doubt glanced at the big black dog that was devouring it, "Okay, bring some more from the table next time!"
Xiao Hei screamed twice, even eating all the tiny chicken bones...
After playing with Xiao Hei in the dormitory for a long time, he packed his schoolbag and prepared to read a book in the common room.
"Let's go, Xiao Hei, let's take him to the Black Lake to play for a while!" He shouted while pulling at the dormitory door.
Xiao Hei walked out wagging his tail.
By the time they reached the common room, Draco had already returned, flipping through an ancient book, jotting down a few notes on the parchment from time to time.
On the train yesterday, Blaise had planned to spend his spare time in the first week of school connecting with his former "confidantes", and he probably had successfully entered the Ravenclaw or Hufflepuff common room by now.
Pansy took the Divination class, which, unfortunately, was the first class at the beginning of the semester.
"Mysterious and unknown, elegant constellations... My dear, divination is a skill that every noble lady should master!"
At the time, Pansy lobbied hard to take the course too.
"I've never heard of it from my mother!" Draco said disdainfully.
Pansy pretended not to hear, and continued to say, "The Trelawney family is the oldest and most authoritative divination family, and Hogwarts divination professor Sybill Trelawney is the last descendant of this family..."
"I'm sorry, Pansy, I have already chosen arithmetic and divination like Draco, and I think even if every lady needs to learn divination, this is enough!" Some dizzy explained.
At that time, the little girl Pansy pouted for a long time in displeasure, until Daphne agreed to choose this with her before taking it back...
"Draco, what food do the house elves prepare for pets? Blackie looks like he's starving!" Sitting down next to Draco, he muttered.
Xiao Hei went around to the other side, far away from Draco, and lay down on his stomach.
"High-grade dog food can meet all the nutrients a big dog needs!" Draco looked at Xiao Hei with a malicious smile in his eyes.
"Okay, maybe I should give the house elves a suggestion, the kind of dog food they use doesn't seem to suit Xiao Hei's appetite..." I was scooping up notebooks and books from my schoolbag, not noticing Draco's expression at all, some complained dissatisfied.
"Hmph!" Draco breathed out his nose, lowered his head and continued to read quietly.
He waved his hand at Xiao Hei, and his mind slowly calmed down...
In this semester's schedule, the second period with Draco is a small period of arithmetic and divination, and Pansy's divination class is arranged in two consecutive periods like a large course such as Charms; the third and fourth periods are Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration class, With Gryffindor.
With 15 minutes left before class, Draco and I packed up our things calmly, and when we got to the classroom, there were still a few minutes before class...
In the Transfiguration class classroom, when Panxi and Daphne came in together, the corner of Panxi's little girl's mouth was raised high, and she couldn't wait to say as soon as she sat down in the vacant seat we specially reserved, "Honey, you didn't take the divination class, I don't know if you missed it." What an interesting thing!"
Brace came out of nowhere and asked, "What happened?"
"Woe to Potter!" Pansy said, giggling.
Only then did Draco become a little interested, and shifted his gaze from the book to Pansy.
Pansy described almost the entire divination class to us vividly.
Odd classroom for divination classes—a mixture of an attic and an old-fashioned teahouse, with at least twenty small round tables crammed into this room, each surrounded by calico armchairs and bulging cushions, everything Illuminated by a pale scarlet light; the curtains drawn, many lamps with crimson shades... The circular walls are surrounded by shelves filled with dusty plumes, candle stubs, worn playing cards, Innumerable silver crystal balls and a large pile of tea sets; the professor of divination - Professor Sybill Trelawney's taste in decoration, glittering things all over...
When everyone was getting impatient, Pansy finally got to the point.
"...She showed us the tea leaves. To be honest, I didn't understand anything. Then, she made the most sensational prediction in this class—'Potter is facing an unknown situation, and he is about to die'!" Pansy lowered her voice. , imitating the vague and ethereal voice of Professor Sybill Trelawney.
In addition, a girl in Gryffindor was warned to stay away from the redhead, causing the girl and her friends to avoid Ron Weasley; Small, the future will be hindered or something...
Of course, none of these were as shocking as the last one!
"Oh, this is good news, it seems that the silly baby Potter doesn't care about anything just to improve his reputation!" Draco said mockingly.
Obviously, Draco doesn't believe in the so-called 'prophecy'!
There are still two or three minutes before class, and there are already too many people in the classroom.
Everyone was talking about what happened in the divination class.
"So, what about arithmetic and divination?" Daphne asked with a smile.
"Nothing, very ordinary!" Draco replied lazily.
The Arithmancy professor spent half the class introducing the subject, and then taught a little bit of the basics, more like Muggle math...
Potter, Weasley, and Granger hurried in through the back door when the bell rang, and sat in the last row.
Many students looked at Potter secretly out of the corners of their eyes, as if he would fall to the ground and die at any moment, and would chat with each other for a while after withdrawing their eyes.
"Did 'Scarhead' hide somewhere and cry for his short life!" Draco looked very happy.
The stern Professor McGonagall didn't seem to notice the weird atmosphere in the classroom at all. After teaching them about Anigmas, she turned into a tabby cat in full view, with traces of glasses around her eyes.
"Honestly, what's the matter with you today?" Professor McGonagall said, maintaining her tabby cat form, and then, with a slight "poof", she changed back to her original form, looking around at the students in the classroom, "It doesn't matter, but the transformation has not won The whole class applauded, this is the first time."
Draco sneered slightly.
All heads turned to Harry again, but no one spoke.
Obviously, within a short while, the news that Professor Sybill Trelawney predicted that Potter was going to die in the divination class had spread widely.
It seems that no matter where it is, schools are one of the places where rumors spread the fastest!
Then Hermione Granger raised her hand.
Professor McGonagall nodded at her.
"Professor, we just had a divination class, we read tea leaves, and—&
"Granger stood up and said crisply and quickly.
"Ah, of course," Professor McGonagall interrupted Granger, she frowned suddenly, and several deep wrinkles appeared on her forehead, "There is no need to go on, Miss Granger. Tell me, this year we Who among them will die?"
The students stared at Professor McGonagall in surprise.
"!" said Potter at last standing up himself.
"Understood," said Professor McGonagall, staring at Harry with her small round eyes. "Then, Potter, you should know that Professor Sybill Trelawney has predicted a Students die. But, so far, none of them have died. Foreseeing the signs of death is her favorite way of welcoming new students. If it weren't for the people who never speak ill of their colleagues-"
Professor McGonagall stopped and tried to continue in a down-to-earth tone, "Divination is one of the most inaccurate subjects in magic. To tell you the truth, I am the most impatient with divination. There are very few people who can truly predict the future, and Professor Trelawney..."
It will definitely not be a good evaluation later.
"You look extremely healthy, Potter, so don't blame me if you don't let go of your homework today. Guaranteed, if you die, you don't have to hand in this homework." Professor McGonagall said with a relaxed corner of his mouth.
Granger led the laugh.
"Look, everything is as expected, the showy 'Scarhead'!" Draco said in the most serious manner, imitating Professor McGonagall's tone of evaluation of the divination class.
Pansy let out another burst of laughter.
Speechless turned his head to the other side...
After lunch, he scooped several meats and pies on the dining table, and brought Xiao Hei to the Black Lake to enjoy his snacks in the sun.
Draco expressed his utmost distaste for Blackie's rude eating.
"Little Hei is just too hungry!" He continued shaking his head and tearing at the big black dog, and he explained, "No, house elves are definitely not suitable for Xiao Hei, Draco, you know how to tell them Opinion?"
"Maybe you can stop bringing food to it, it will eat obediently when it is hungry!" Dracola said in a long tone.
Decided not to be as knowledgeable as a child, there must be a way to find the Hogwarts house-elf...
In the afternoon, our first class is the protection of magical creatures.
Still with the Gryffindors.
Most importantly, the unreliable professor of this course.
Even though Hagrid is thought to be a warm-hearted and kind person, it doesn't mean that he can be a professor.
Hagrid is too messy!
The grass is soft and damp underfoot from yesterday's rain.
Like every class, we went to the place where the class was held in advance - Hagrid's cabin by the Forbidden Forest.
Hagrid was waiting for the students by the door of the hut. He was wearing a moleskin coat, and the hound, which looked very scary but was actually very timid, was gnashing at his feet, jumping forward eagerly, pulling the dog chain straight.
"Come on, hurry up!" Hagrid called.
The students all leaned over.
"There are good treats for you today! We will have a wonderful lesson soon! Are you all here? Well, come along!" Hagrid said excitedly.
We followed Hagrid along the edge of the Forbidden Forest, and after about 5 minutes, we arrived outside a place that looked like a paddock...
................................................................................................................................................................................................................ ……………………………………………………………………………………
63 Divination Class
☆, 64 misunderstandings
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