HP Wizard Age

The next class is Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration class, and the classrooms of the two classes will take several minutes to walk, so they have to leave quickly.

As soon as she walked into the classroom, Astria felt that some students were sitting together whispering, Crabbe and Goyle came to find Draco, gloated and said that in the divination class, Professor Trelawney said that Potter had A harbinger of death, that was the worst omen.

"That's really tragic!" Draco sneered, clutching his forehead.

Crabbe reacted, "Asteria, don't you know divination too?"

"A little bit."

"you say…"

"Class is Crabbe." Draco cut him off suddenly.

Crabbe saw that Professor McGonagall was already standing on the podium, and immediately sat back in his seat.

"What's wrong?" She saw that Draco had interrupted Crabbe on purpose.

"Crabbe is a big mouth. Before tomorrow, the whole of Hogwarts will know that you also divination Potter." Draco rested his cheek.

In this class, Professor McGonagall noticed that something was wrong with some students, "What's the matter? This is the first time I didn't get applause after performing the Animagus."

The Gryffindors all turned to look at Harry, but no one spoke.

All Ron could say was, "Professor, we've just had a divination class and deciphered tea leaves, and Professor Trelawney said—"

"Well, Mr. Weasley, who's going to die this year." Professor McGonagall interrupted him.

The Slytherins laughed when they heard that.

"I..." Harry held up his hand.

"Understood." Professor McGonagall nodded with her wand, "I should tell you that since Professor Trelawney came to Hogwarts, she has predicted the death of a student every year, but don't worry, it has never come true. None of them died, though, and seeing signs of death was her favorite way of welcoming new students."

Professor McGonagall said suddenly, and walked over to Astria, "Miss Knightley, may I ask you to take a look."

The whole class remembered at this moment that there was a Knightley family here, the two of them were traditional prophetic families, and they all craned their necks to look in that direction.

Harry also clutched his sleeves nervously.Even Hermione Ron held her breath.

"Well... Draco, what should come is still coming back."

Draco stopped turning the pages of the book, turned his head and glared at Harry fiercely.

But Harry was so focused on Asteria that he didn't notice Draco at all.

Astria put down the book, turned her head, and looked Harry up and down.

Harry felt the hairs on his back stand on end.

There was silence in the classroom, everyone was waiting for Knightley's words.

"It is indeed a bad omen." A flat voice sounded, and Harry felt as if he had been hit on the head when he heard these words.

"You will go through some hardships and pains, and unexpected things will happen in the end. But you will not die." Astria continued slowly.

Harry's hanging heart finally fell heavily when he heard that he would not die. Not only him, but everyone in the class who knew the prophecy looked at Knightley miraculously.

She didn't go to the divination class, but she actually knew the result of Harry's divination.

"What happened unexpectedly?" Ron asked hastily.

Astria smiled, "He won't remember what I said then. Isn't it enough to know that he won't die?"

"What?" Ron didn't expect Astria to say such a thing, and he didn't react for a while.

"Well, Potter, I also see that you are in excellent health, so don't blame me if I don't let you go lightly on homework today. I promise, if you die, you don't have to hand in this homework That's it." After Professor McGonagall finished speaking, she rarely smiled at Astria.

"Are those words true?"

Draco asked next to her while practicing Transfiguration.

"Of course, no one takes the prophecy as a lie, isn't it, isn't it a pity?"

Draco just hated Potter so much that he didn't really want anyone to die, so he shook his head.

"Stop prophesying often in the future."

"Huh?" Astria was surprised.

"I heard that if the prophecy is too much, it will shorten the lifespan."

In fact, it is not the kind of prophecy that predicts the future of major events by sacrificing life.

"Okay." Asteria agreed with a smile after successfully turning a rabbit into a bird.

Wouldn't it be more interesting not to know how the future would develop, and she thought she'd be happy to experience it if Draco was around.

After receiving Asteria's prophecy, Harry was obviously relieved, and he was not as worried as he was just now. It was enough that he would not die in the end.

"Amazing, isn't it?" Ron scooped a mouthful of pudding into his mouth.

"What if Krabgore told her?" Harry was suddenly uncertain.

"But you can't deny that the Knightley family is indeed a prophetic family. I don't think any prophet will lie, let alone Astria. Harry, you are stunned. You shouldn't doubt it." Hermione looked helplessly. looking at Harry.

"Isn't this prophecy a good thing? Why do you doubt it?" Ron also looked at Harry strangely.

Not only them, but those who knew about it were also discussing the prophecy. Some even wanted to go to Slytherin to divination their fate in private, but there was a Malfoy next to Knightley, which was enough to deter them.

Asteria carried the monster book and walked on the sloping road leading to Hagrid's hut. She looked at the flowery stone steps several times, and almost fell to embarrassment.

Once again, Draco grabbed her by the back of the collar quickly to prevent her from falling into the soil, then walked to the front in a funny way, and stretched out his hand.

"Holding?"

Astria blushed in embarrassment, then took Draco's hand.

She didn't want to roll to class.

Blaise walked behind them, suppressing the urge to whistle just in time.

He really should have snapped it with a magic camera.

"Come on, come on, come on!" Hagrid called, as the students approached. "I have something good to treat you today! We will have a wonderful lesson soon! Are you all here? Okay, come with me!"

Hagrid led them around the woods and came to a place like a paddock, "Everyone go to the fence, so I can see you, and open page 49 of the book."

"How to open it?" Draco mentioned the monster book and turned to Astria.

"Stroke the spine of the book."

The two naturally let go of their hands, each stroked the spine of the book.

"Hey, Draco, why are your ears red?" Blaise approached and asked mysteriously.

"Shut up!" Draco slammed Blaise away fiercely, and was afraid that his red ears would be seen by Astria, so he pretended to be calm and walked to the other side

Bryce rubbed his aching chest, and followed him fearlessly, "It's so cruel."

Astria didn't notice the situation next to her at all. She was watching today's content, which was about the eagle horse, a dangerous animal whose claws could tear a person open.

"Dementor... Dementor!"

Astria finally raised her head from the book and looked to the sky, where there were dementors.

It didn't take long for her to figure out who was up to it, and Draco was laughing at Harry about the dementors again.

She shook her head.

"Okay, students, look here!" Hagrid hoped that his first class would be a success, so he yelled loudly.

"I'm afraid that people won't hear me." Draco stepped forward to put the book with her, but he obviously turned a page at random.

"Dangdang—" Hagrid revealed the animal next to him.