It's really a ghost [Comprehensive]

The Christmas holiday is over and the new semester begins, and during this half of the semester, Hogwarts has an extra divination professor, Sybill Trelawney.

Obviously, Ravenclaw non-Muggle-born wizards mostly know about Trelawney, Sherlock asked casually, then stared at Trelawney sitting on the professor's chair for a moment, Looking back, his white fingers tapped regularly on the long table: "Obviously, Hagrid knew about the prophecies related to the Dark Lord made by a fortune-teller who entered Hogwarts halfway as a professor. It was funny that Hagrid overheard the prophecy outside the school."

Irene looked at the professor's chair with the same bright eyes, and made deep eye contact with Dumbledore. Irene naturally smiled at the headmaster, but she didn't look back immediately, but fell on Sybil Terry. Lilawney.

Although with the help of Sherlock, Irene built her own thinking palace, but unlike Sherlock, he didn't leave enough blank rooms for his thinking palace, so that when he installed new knowledge, he had to put some With amnestics removed, Irene's mind palace is spacious enough, that is to say, she still remembers everything she has seen and the parallel universe she is in now very clearly.Sybill Trelawney, she is a character throughout the story, a prophecy predicts the demise of the Savior and Voldemort.

Irene was particularly impressed with her, but not because of this familiar prophecy, but another prophecy made by Trelawney, "Thirteen people eat together, and the first person to stand up after the meal will be the first." Die." After reading the entire book, this prophecy is completely correct. Irene is more curious about the power contained in this language, but she doesn't know when Sybill Trelawney made the correct prophecy. What rules apply?

Trelawney, who was sitting on the professor's chair, suffered two stares that pierced her soul one after another, but she couldn't control it anymore and knocked over the cup of pumpkin juice in her hand.

In this regard, Erin was a little confused.

Sherlock laughed unceremoniously, and he winked at his girlfriend: "Dear Lin, it seems that your animal relationship is still not very good."

Irene stared at Sherlock with her shiny teeth for five seconds, tapped her wand, replaced the milk tea in front of Sherlock with milk, and gave her an equally bright smile.

Sherlock: "..."

The little eagles who showed their faces again: "..." Didn't the two of them realize that there are innocent people around?But having said that, the number of people leaving Hogwarts this school year is at least 30.00% higher than in previous years.

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The first class is Transfiguration class. Professor McGonagall always arrives at the classroom 5 minutes early, but this time he didn’t come as usual, but came in a hurry during the class time. Just before Professor McGonagall entered the classroom, breakfast was only served. Sherlock, who ate enough for his body and then slipped away to find his informant, just came in and sat next to Irene, his expression no longer had the expectation of "I'm afraid the world will not be chaotic".

Not only that, after a class, Sherlock was immersed in his own world, and not only was something wrong with him, even Professor McGonagall, who was always concentrating on teaching in class, was absent-minded.The eaglets looked at each other, conveying their doubts, while the little badgers who attended the class with them didn't see the problem at all, and were still immersed in the joy of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

After class was over, Irene watched Professor McGonagall leave in a hurry. After the other students in the classroom had left, Lala was absent-minded—Comrade Xiao Ai could naturally see that the consulting detective who knew magic was absent-minded, rather than immersed in thinking — Sherlock, "Perhaps you should tell me about the latest information you have received from your sources."

Sherlock did not speak, and maintained the "silent" state he had maintained for a class.

"You're not going to say it? Well, well, I already know anyway." Irene is also used to her boyfriend's attitude of "resisting strictness". After she said this, she packed her schoolbag and prepared to go It was the second class, but it was stopped by a hand stretched out by Sherlock who was released from silence. He put his palms together under his chin, and looked like he was thinking about how to speak.

"Hurry up, we have to go to the second class." Comrade Xiao Ai said so, but she had already put down her schoolbag, and her boyfriend gave her a glare as expected.

"About the prophecy," Sherlock said slowly, but he realized the next moment, and couldn't help raising his voice: "Wait, you already know?"

"Didn't you say that an informant is essential to being a detective? So you have your informant, and I have mine, when you run to Hagrid's hut, when he treats you to something he made himself I already knew what happened through my informant when I was talking about rock cakes." Irene kept speaking in a low voice, because Sherlock's face became more and more ugly with her words, and when Irene finally stopped, his expression Unpredictable, and finally returned to flat, said in a rather cold tone: "I'm so glad to see you look so calm, this is very good, you have learned to stand on the sidelines, without emotion, this is really good."

Just by listening to it, you can tell that the gnashing of teeth under this indifference is almost overflowing.

"Because you are by my side." Irene blurted out without thinking.

Sherlock squinted at her.

Erin paused before saying, "You've heard it, I won't say it again."

"Since you already know," Sherlock snorted unwillingly, but he didn't struggle with it anymore, thanks to his extraordinary brain, he can even remember the expression of Comrade Xiao Ai when he said this sentence It was clear, but it didn't stop him from sulking, and he emphasized the syllables when he spoke again, "Then think about it, you also know the person from the mysterious place who has the mysterious power mentioned in the prophecy and can defeat the Dark Lord It refers to you."

"So are you worried about me?"

"Irene!" Sherlock called his girlfriend's name angrily.

Irene ignored Sherlock's ferocious expression, she stared at him, Sherlock turned his eyes away a little uncomfortably, and said viciously: "I really don't understand why you are always entangled in such obvious things, not only wasting each other And I can't help but suspect that it's the release of dopamine that makes your head—" He choked his neck and didn't say what he said next, "You know what I mean."

Irene didn't say she was going to beat him up, she just rested her head on her fingertips and looked at Sherlock sideways: "I think I just want to see your duplicity, so can we talk about business? According to this The so-called prophecy - I have to say, the timing of this prophecy is really delicate, just after we took out the soul piece that the Dark Lord split into the Gaunt family ring in Little Hangleton - we are now topped Are you going to become the savior of the magic world? Aren't you happy to defeat the devil as a warrior?"

"Oh, you mean the devil who plays the game of splitting and combining, then I'm really excited!" Sherlock leaned forward and approached Irene, showing a Sherlock-like smirk, with a disgusted tone, and picked again. Raising eyebrows: "Speaking of which, I didn't see how excited you were."

Erin frowned as if thinking hard, and then gave a reason: "Because I'm not Gryffindor?"

"Very good!" said Sherlock, grinning. "Then we'll go to the brave Gryffindor and strike first. Oh, maybe we can also visit the Sorting Hat and let this wonderful hat come to us again." Wouldn't it be more interesting to sort houses, me in Gryffindor, and you in Hufflepuff?"

After finishing speaking, Sherlock stood up angrily, as if planning to rush into the principal's office immediately to do so.

In fact, Sherlock actually stormed into the Headmaster's office after the Eater of Souls appeared outside Hogwarts in February.

"About Voldemort, oh, the name can't be said yet, and the Horcrux of the You-Know-Who, I think we can help, since Headmaster Dumbledore you finally realize that dear classmate Tom sliced ​​himself and is privately about the Horcruxes. I think we'd better ask Professor Slughorn, who loves the spotlight and shows off his knowledge so much, in front of his favorite students. Preaching."

After Sherlock finished speaking in a cannonball manner, without giving others time to digest, he raised his eyebrows and glanced around the professors with different expressions in the principal's office, and finally landed on Principal Dumbledore's face, pretending to be He said again, "Oh, maybe you can let the soul-eaters from outside come in and let them verify for you, is Irene the one who can defeat the Dark Lord in the prophecy? If so, we are all happy, if not If so, it doesn't seem like there's much to lose, does it?"

Still thinking that the excitement was not enough, Sherlock dropped another deep-water torpedo: "Well, I said there will be no loss, because we have the greatest white wizard of our time, the white wizard who once defeated the first generation of Dark Lord. Wizard. Whether it was a real duel with magic or emotion, yes, it is very simple for two talented young people to touch sparks, and it is very deadly. The fatal here is not only literal, but also Compared with the tragic facts, human life was really involved at the beginning. I guess it was your relatives, oh, your sister. Maybe it was just an accident at the beginning, but the accident happened after all, so the two of you broke up, right? "

Professors: "!!"

Previous principals in the portrait: "!!"

As the saying goes, gossip is human nature, the attention of the people/portraits is not the matter of defeating Voldemort, but the love affair between Dumbledore and Gellert Grindelwald. Turn your attention to Dumbledore.

Dumbledore: "..."

Sherlock rolled his eyes recklessly, slapped his hand on the principal's desk, and said with a smirk: "Now, can we open the skylight and speak honestly? Let's discuss how to defeat the second-generation Dark Lord!" Enough of their hesitation, and the temptation of Irene.