Whether it's arithmetic, crystal ball, astrology, fortune-telling, word telling, or dream interpretation, the most important thing about predicting the future is to convince the other person to believe in you, whether you are really capable or just a liar. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just looking at the superstitions that people in ordinary schools are about horoscopes and whatevers, we can fully imagine how popular it would be in a magical school where divination is a separate course - except, of course, for those who are really proficient and those who don't understand it at all.

Obviously, the lady in front of her obviously didn't belong to the two, so, unfortunately, she was fooled by Alan.

Between decisively refusing and calling Alan a liar with extreme consequences, or choosing to go around the camp to get food, the young wizard named Mike decisively chooses the latter.

However, before he left, his face was not so ugly, so Alan said very cheerfully: "Ahem, by the way, Mr. Mack, for your safety, I hope you will be cautious - after all, according to my method, there is some food for you to eat, and I don't want another sad poisoning incident on campus." ”

Visible body shaking—apparently Mr. Mack was intending to add some spice or something.

Understandable, but this waste of food is not encouraged.

So, in the time that followed, the great soothsayer Alan did a good job of calculating a hexagram for this strange young lady - although he didn't know much about it himself, but divination is something that the centaur people don't say they don't know much, and everyone will be fine.

If you really want to be able to see through fate at a glance, then you still play with hair, just sit there and wait for the destined thing to come, what are you trying to do? The most clever soothsayer is just looking at a trend - whoever wants to be able to determine anything, just beat him directly, did you see me beating you?

Just when the young lady was very satisfied, Mike came back with a whole basket of food - judging by the various packages on it, this guy must have brought a lot of snacks over, or else it would never have grown in the field.

After looking through and finding that everything was pretty good, Alan picked a few random things for the wizard to eat—wasn't it going to be a full play?

After patting Mike on the shoulder to signal that the prank was over, Alan and the others almost left in the witch's delighted gaze.

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Finally waiting for the psychotics to leave, Mike shrugged his shoulders - what are these guys doing? If he hadn't gotten a bunch of snacks from a friend, how could he have passed this level at will?

However, looking at his girlfriend's happy expression, he still gave up his intention to pursue it - people who are in love, compared to his girlfriend, these little things are not worth mentioning, just when he turned around to give his girlfriend a hug with a happy face, a small bag fell from him, and the two of them opened it curiously and looked at it, and there were a few gold galleons and siko - about a little more than the value of the pile.

What?You say late-night service fees and courier fees?

What are you making international jokes about!!??

Even if he obediently handed over the candy in front of him, he secretly stuffed almost the same amount of money as he did, and now he still wants to tip with a bad attitude?

Anyway, Mike put away the money and silently said a word of neurosis in his heart and went on his own date, as for the singles from Hufflepuff, after successfully kicking each other's kennel and stuffing the dog food back, they returned with a full load of booty.

There was nothing wrong with it - they simply made up for supper, and the group yawned and said hello to each other and went to sleep, and as for the professors, they were far away anyway, probably not to be noticed.

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"Ha-Alan, good morning, how was your rest yesterday?"

"Ah, it's usual, the omelette over there has been moved, who saw what time we slept yesterday?" Alan listlessly picked up a piece of bread with the chopsticks on the table and took a bite of it.

"It's over, it seems like it's a herb class today—will something happen to us like this?"

"Don't make a fuss, we can go to Japan or Ivermorny's herbology professor for a lesson—the professor won't know, and we'll be able to sneak a little sleep." ”

Unfortunately, this perfect correspondence did not gain everyone's approval.

"Ahem - I have unfortunate news for you, yesterday afternoon when you were out in the group, the professor came over on purpose, and she talked to the professor of Ilvermorny about the discovery of many interesting herbs here, and at the moment she was concentrating on studying their properties, and the direct communication between the three professors was very smooth.

Therefore, today's herbal medicine class is not a choice, and the three professors decided to take a class together in the greenhouse here, and each brought his own students to communicate. ”

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"Wait, brother, you mean, we're following the professor today?"

Nodding.

There was a wail - after the return of Alan and the others yesterday, the rest of the people were all excited by the temptation of the food, and they did not remember the incident of the afternoon, until now they were poked by a few people。。。。。。

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The sun is shining, and the early autumn sun is not as fierce as the summer day, which makes people extra drowsy.

Next to the greenhouse dedicated to herbs, the Gryffindors were waiting to take a herb class with Hufflepuff, and not far away, the little wizards from Japan and Ilvermorny were ready.

It was almost time to enter the greenhouse when a group of Hufflepuff boys arrived, however, to the surprise of the Gryffindors, the Hufflepuffs seemed to be a little different today.

On their heads, there were undried droplets of water and wisps of white smoke - which was a bit magical, because it was autumn, after all.

"Hey—what are you?"

"Oh, it's okay, we just went out for a run, we think the scenery is good today--ah!" With this sound, the questioning Gryffindor found the falling Xiaoice slag - strange, how can running run out of ice?

Before they could ask curious questions, the Hufflepuff girls hurried in - their faces were unusually ruddy, and they were sweating from time to time.

While waiting for the professor to open the door, someone noticed that there were already a dozen girls secretly pulling out water to drink—which made some of the interesting boys uncontrollable and concerned, but in exchange for rolling eyes.

A Hufflepuff girl who was more familiar with Allen and met last night quietly asked, "Hey—aren't you sleepy?"

"Ice water—what about you?"

"Chili pepper - Allen help us get some more ice water, ordinary water can't be spicy, hiss~"

You win - Alan took the kettle, and a spell went down, and the temperature of the kettle dropped instantly, and he threw it back.

"Hey, I'll tell you, ice water doesn't work—you have to use vinegar or something sour. ”

The girls began to look back at each other, but a small amount was not enough.

"Didn't you say it earlier, did you boys have it on you?"

The boys also began to search, but only a little.

"I ran out last night - that's a common seasoning, you didn't have it with you?"

"Running out - or would it be so comfortable?"

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After a moment of silence, Marshall came up with a solution - "I said, I guess there should be sour plants in the greenhouse over there, like we have in school, haven't we used them secretly?"

"Well, yes, I remember it seems that the book says that there are several refreshing herbs in Japan - there should be one here. ”

Everyone looked up and stared at the greenhouse over there。。。。。。

Good, agreed.