This Hogwarts isn't normal.

Chapter 613: Give the Professor a Trick

The students gathered around and repeatedly asked Trelawney about the results of her divination.

She looked at Harry's teacup carefully and suddenly opened her eyes wide.

"My dear, you have an 'unknown'."

"What?" Harry didn't understand.

Not to mention him, almost all the students couldn't understand it.

"Unknown -" Sprout shouted: "Dear, unknown!"

As if she didn't expect to understand, she looked particularly shocked, "This is a big dog that haunts the gloomy cemetery!

My dear child, it is an omen—the greatest omen—the omen of death! "

Vincent squinted at the picture of the teacup in her hand.

Don’t dogs represent loyal friends?

Because the tea leaves are dark in color, is it the black dog that represents the unknown?

Next to her, Hermione stood on tiptoes vigorously and put her little hands on his shoulders.

Fred and George were not kidding, Trelawney was indeed an old liar.

From beginning to end, it is blabbering, psychologically suggestive and creating panic.

"Professor, I have a question." Vincent suddenly raised his hand.

All eyes were on his face.

"Different people will interpret the content differently. How should we distinguish who is right and who is wrong?"

Trelawney walked over patiently, "This is what makes tea divination so fascinating.

Through different content interpreted by different partners, we can quickly filter out some students who are not talented.

She glanced at the pink tea cup, and the corners of her mouth twitched unnaturally.

"Honey, is this your teacup?"

Vincent nodded obediently, "It's mine, Professor."

Trelawney looked at Hermione standing next to him,

"This must be your partner, right?

Let me guess, she must have interpreted a good divination result. "

The relationship between Qi Xiaozhi and Qi Xiaozhi is so good that everyone on campus knows it.

So, it's not hard to guess what kind of results it would give.

Vincent nodded obediently again, "She said I have good luck, and I've always felt that way."

"Wrong." Trelawney shook her head.

"Perhaps she has good intentions, or maybe she has no talent. In short, the divination results she interpreted were completely wrong."

"ᚸ" are connected together, no matter how you look at it, you can only see the lines representing travel.

And there is only one picture, and good and bad can be seen from different angles.

Hermione pursed her lips and made no rebuttal.

Trelawney ran her fingertips across the rim of the pink tea cup, "My dear, you are trapped in your own imagination.

This is a pattern based on ‘X’, a pattern that seems difficult to interpret. "

She held up the teacup so that the students gathered around could see it more clearly.

“I have emphasized just now that you must broaden your thinking and look beyond worldly boundaries.

Regardless of how Vincent came up with it, the statement itself is very convincing.

The corners of Trelawney's mouth raised slightly, "First of all, its lines are very straight, and each one is in contact with each other."

"Is it a trip?" Lavender, who was holding the textbook, blurted out: "Professor, the four lines outside the 'X' represent four trips?"

"Far more than four times." Trelawney put down her tea cup and drew a pattern in the air with her fingertips.

"Can anyone tell me what this means?"

The pattern she drew is "∞", which looks like "ᚸ" with four lines removed.

But its lines are rounded, not straight at all.

"Infinitas?" Hermione frowned, "But the pattern is angled, not even an oval."

"You are wrong, my dear." Trelawney picked up the teacup again.

"As I said earlier, you are trapped by your own imagination."

She met Hermione's eyes and said, "This is the 'infinity' that represents no boundaries."

"So it can still be like this." Vincent nodded in realization.

"Professor, according to your interpretation, do I have to go through countless journeys full of trials and pains?"

Trelawney's expression became very complicated.

She didn't seem to expect that Vincent, an excellent student, would dare to reveal this unfortunate divination result that was the opposite of luck.

"Y-yes, dear."

"Professor, your interpretation is so correct!" Vincent held her hand holding the teacup and said with gratitude:

"There are countless journeys in a person's life, and I will definitely face the trials and pains actively!"

Sprout was confused.

This student was so wise that she didn’t know how to answer.

Hermione quickly covered her mouth.

Vincent was so bad, he still made people stunned after he laid the trap.

According to him, no matter how unfortunate the divination results are, they are all false. The most important thing is to maintain a positive attitude.

"This -" Trelawney, who was hesitating, had obviously come to her senses.

She looked at the students around her.

Harry, who should have been feeling uneasy about the unknown, breathed a sigh of relief;

The timid Neville stopped shrinking his neck;

Lavender and Parvati, who turned out to be convinced of tea divination, had hesitation on their faces.

"It's getting late, I think today's class will end here." Trelawney's voice was particularly vague.

She took out her hand and poured the tea residue into the plate used to drain the tea.

"Yes... please pack your things..."

The students returned the tea cup to her in silence.

Their eyes were complicated, with doubts, hesitations, and contempt.

Walking out of the classroom and down to the corridor on the eighth floor, James couldn't help but give Vincent a thumbs up,

"Great, Old Vin!

You gave the Divination Professor a show of strength in the first class. It seems that your wish to dominate Hogwarts will soon come true!"

Vincent's eyes twitched wildly.

I just couldn't stand this kind of ambiguous behavior of teasing students, why did he turn it into a show of strength in his mouth.

"You don't need to explain." James retracted his thumbs, tilted his head and chuckled,

"I understand, this matter needs to be kept strictly confidential."

You know shit!

Vincent glanced at the students behind him.

This loud voice said everything that should and shouldn't be said. It is estimated that various versions of rumors will be spread before the afternoon.

A model student angrily scolded the professor?

Exposing the true face of the old liar?

If it weren't for the second class, James would have ended up in a miserable state now.

In front of the Transfiguration classroom on the second floor.

"You go in first." Vincent stopped outside the door, "I need to go back to the dormitory to get something."

Arithmancy Divination and Muggle Studies were taught at the same time as Divination, so he had to use the time converter to go back an hour.

And twice.

Hermione didn't go into the classroom either.

She rushed back and almost bumped into Ron and Harry who were walking at the back.

"Sorry, I need to go back to the dormitory to get something."

Ron pouted, "She's still like this, even her apology is perfunctory."

"She should go back to get her textbooks." Harry motioned him to look at the tabby cat squatting on the podium,