"I can't believe I'm missing the Happy Spell lesson!" Hermione said in chagrin, "I bet there will be on the exam, Professor Flitwick hinted that it was possible!"

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"Thank you, Aven!" Hermione let out a long sigh as she slung her bag over her shoulder, looking very frustrated, "You've helped me a lot, and I don't know what to do without you." I would love to practice this mantra, but I don't have the time. It's hard to imagine that I'd waste an entire afternoon in divination class, staring at a crystal ball......"

A week ago, the third grade divination class had already started to learn crystal ball divination.

Evan could understand Hermione's mood very well, for most wizards who didn't have a talent for divination, it was impossible to see anything from the crystal ball.

As Hermione said, they were completely wasting their time there.

You must know that the talent for divination is extremely rare, and bloodline and inheritance are highly valued.

To put it simply, if you didn't have a prophet among your ancestors, then you won't get anything useful from divination.

At the very least, among the young wizards that Evan knew, there was no one with this kind of talent.

Considering Hermione's current course pressure, if she chooses to give up the divination class, Evan will definitely raise his hands in favor. He comforted the other man a few more times, and in a few minutes, Hermione went to a divination class, and it seemed that she was about to hold on to the limit.

In her current consciousness, Professor Trelawney was a liar.

It was completely intolerable for her to listen to Professor Trelawney's gibberish for an entire afternoon when she was pressed for time.

So, when it was time for dinner, Evan wasn't surprised to hear the other third-year Gryffindors talking about Hermione leaving the divination class halfway through.

"As usual, Professor Trelawney is prophesying that Harry is going to be ominous!" Ron brought himself a big spoonful of mashed potatoes and explained the whole incident to the others by the way, and he said with a wrinkled nose and exaggerated, "Hermione suddenly interrupted her, and Professor Trelawney said that Hermione did not possess the qualities required of the noble art of divination, and she said that she had never met a student whose mind was so worldly, do you know how Hermione did it?"

The first and second graders all shook their heads, their faces full of curiosity.

She was silent for two or three seconds, then suddenly stood up. Ron tried to learn Hermione's tone, "She said directly to Professor Trelawney that I give up, I'll go!" and then she left the divination room with the surprised eyes of the class. I was frightened by her, I dare say, Professor Trelawney must have been frightened, she stood there clutching her cloak, breathing heavily, like ......"

"Come on, Ron!" Professor Trelawney had foreseen this, she foresaw her departure, remember our first class?!" Lavender, who was sitting across the long table, interrupted Ron, "around Easter, one of us will leave us forever. She's already said that, hasn't she?"

"In a sense, she does know everything. Ron waved his hand, upset that Lavender had interrupted him, and added dismissively, "As long as it's about misfortune......

"That's the beauty of divination, predicting future dangers and avoiding them, isn't it?!" Lavender whispered, trying to convince Ron.

The two of them discussed the subject, and Evan asked Harry, who was beside him, about Hermione's whereabouts.

"I don't know, she might have gone back to the common room first. Leaving the class straight away, this incident must have hit Hermione hard. Harry said uneasily, "We'd better go find Hermione, I dare say, she must be very sad right now......"

Harry could not finish his sentence before he stopped.

Hermione was walking into the Great Hall from the outside, and she didn't look sad at all, but very happy, and she smiled as she sat down in the seat that Evan and Harry had made for her.

Because of what happened in the divination class, almost half of the students in the table turned their heads to look at her, hoping to know the follow-up of the incident.

"Are you alright, Hermione?" asked Aven tentatively.

"I'm fine, Aven!" Hermione looked happy, "I've never been better than I am since the start of this semester. Come to think of it, I can finally get rid of Professor Trelawney and the pointless divination lessons and devote my precious time to other things. ”

"But you left the class straight away, nothing like this has ever happened before!" Ron turned his attention from Lavender to Hermione, and he asked curiously, "I mean, what would Professor McGonagall say if you gave up the divination class......

"Thank you for your concern, I just got back from Professor McGonagall. Hermione pulled out her class schedule and used her wand to remove the divination lesson from it, and replied lightly, "She is very supportive of my decision, and from today onwards, I won't have to waste any more time in the divination class." If you want to give up, feel free to say it, don't worry about what Professor McGonagall will say......"

"That's because it's you," Ron muttered quietly, "If I had given up divination like you, Professor McGonagall would have scolded me and told me to apologize to Professor Trelawney, and then write to my mother about it......"

Giving up the divination class, Hermione was able to make it easier to some.

Although she doesn't take divination classes anymore, and she takes more classes than anyone else, her mental state is very good.

Compared to before, she is now smiling and motivated all day long, and she doesn't see the pressure her studies bring her.

For Hermione, learning was a joy. Others are less optimistic, though, and this Easter holiday isn't really relaxing, as the school year exams are approaching and there is more and more homework for second grade.

In Colin's words, he'd never seen so many assignments before.

In fact, not just the second year, but the young wizards throughout the school are now spending almost all of their time studying, spending more and more time in the common room and library. Fragile like Neville, almost on the verge of nerve-wracking by endless work, and he's not the only one.

At noon on the last day of the Easter holidays, Evan had just walked into the Gryffindor common room when he heard Simofinigan yelling in the corner.

"It's also called a holiday!" He threw a few magic books to the ground, "The exam is still far away, what are they doing!" (To be continued.) )