Chapter 947: A Failed Performance
Soothsayers always like to predict the end of the world as their last prophecy, but until now, the end has never come. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
This kind of smashing of signs does not tarnish the reputation of the prophet, because when the prophecy is verified, it is mostly hundreds or thousands of years later, and people talk about it with great rejoicing, and they are glad that the prophecy has not been fulfilled.
If you wish, you can look for books on this subject, almost every year is the end of the world......
Like ominous and death omens, everywhere and everywhere, if you believe the earth's words, you will first scare yourself crazy.
"Yes, Kassandra Trelawney is my great-grandmother. Professor Trelawney said, holding her head a little higher.
"But I think you can correct me if I'm wrong, well, you're the first person in your family to have second sight since Kassandra?" Umbridge said, jotting down a few more strokes on the clipboard.
"These things are often inherited from generation to generation, to three generations. Professor Trelawney said.
"Of course, of course!" said Umbridge, who made a few more notes, and the toad-like mouth smiled even wider, "and this is a very valuable gift, and in that case, I wonder if you can prophesy something for me, eh?"
She looked up inquiringly, still smiling.
Professor Trelawney tensed, unable to believe his ears.
"I don't understand what you mean. She said, shudderingly grabbing the shawl around her skinny neck.
"I want you to make a prophecy for me. Umbridge said clearly.
This is undoubtedly a challenge that will soon be verified or not.
That's what it means to smash a sign, and no soothsayer would do such a stupid thing.
If every prophecy, every divination, every word is fulfilled, then it is not divination, and probably only the ancient prophets could do it.
Now, everyone in the classroom stared blankly at Professor Trelawney.
I saw her straighten up, and the beads and bracelets rang non-stop.
"Tianmu will not be ordered to look!" she said in an indignant tone.
"Understood. Umbridge said softly, seemingly disappointed, and made a few more notes on her clipboard.
"I-I, but, but, wait!" Professor Trelawney said suddenly, trying to speak in her usual ethereal voice, but her whole body trembled with anger, destroying the mysterious effect of that sound, "IāI think I did see something, it was about you, ah, I felt something, something black, something extremely dangerous......"
Professor Trelawney pointed at Professor Umbridge with a trembling finger, and Professor Umbridge still had that kind smile on his face and raised his eyebrows.
"I'm afraid you're in terrible danger, life-threatening danger!" Professor Trelawney said dramatically.
There was silence, Umbridge's eyebrows still raised.
"Alright!" she said softly, scribbling a few more strokes on the clipboard, "if that's all you can do." ā
She turned and walked away, leaving the classroom, Professor Trelawney standing still, chest heaving violently.
What a failed performance, Umbridge didn't believe it at all.
In Aven's opinion, she might as well say that Umbridge would be a big success, that the reform at Hogwarts would be as successful as it should be, and that she would succeed Fudge as Minister of Magic when she returned......
Everyone was sympathetic to Professor Trelawney, and although they all knew that she was an old liar, Umbridge was noticeably more hateful than her, but this sympathy soon disappeared without a trace. The next divination class was a terrible nightmare, stimulated by Umbridge, Professor Trelawney became a little hysterical, and he kept making all kinds of terrible prophecies, in this class it was mainly Aven, who was a student shrouded in death.
In fact, every professor in Umbridge's teaching assessment is uneasy and panicked.
After the divination class, Evan also met Umbridge on Thursday in the herb class taught by Sprout, but she only appeared once.
Evan suspects that this is mostly related to the environment in the greenhouse, and the plant that Year 4 needs to learn about this year is the Babo tuber.
The plants were in the more dangerous greenhouse three, and they didn't look like plants, but more like black, slimy slugs, coming straight out of the soil, and all of them were squirming slightly, and there were many shiny bulges on their bodies, which seemed to be full of liquid.
The students were asked to collect the concentrated water and squeeze the tubers was disgusting.
Every time a bulge is squeezed, it spews out a large stream of viscous, yellow-green liquid and emits a pungent gasoline smell that permeates the greenhouse.
Umbridge looked at it for a while, asked a few simple questions, and left with a frown!
Hermione also told Evan that Umbridge had checked the fifth-year Transfiguration and Magical Creature Protection classes, that Hagrid hadn't returned, and that Professor Graplan, who was a substitute teacher, couldn't fault anything she had been teaching for years.
However, Umbridge seemed to be unhappy with Professor Graplan's support for Dumbledore, and that was of course.
The only good thing is that Malfoy didn't say anything about being attacked by the Hippogriff.
Although he was still dissatisfied with Hagrid, he often gave food to the Hippogriffs, which was a kind of gratitude.
It's also worth mentioning that Umbridge doesn't seem to have checked Snape's lesson.
In Aven's opinion, she probably thought Snape could fight for it, and was communicating with him, but Umbridge was about to be disappointed.
Others don't think so much, Ron directly thinks that the two of them are a dog and a mess.
Harry, on the other hand, said that he had naively thought that he could not hate any teacher in the world more than Snape, but now he had to admit that Snape had found a strong competitor.
Umbridge's heart is undoubtedly vicious, she is an evil, perverted, crazy old woman.
Harry's confinement continued, and Professor McGonagall's intervention didn't help.
She took the black quill back out on Tuesday night, but Harry was pleasantly surprised to find that it was useless......
Then it occurred to Harry that Evan said she would find a way, maybe he had made the quill lose its magic. While this may not be decisive, Umbridge will soon be able to replace one, but at least he won't have to suffer this terrible punishment during his confinement.
Umbridge soon found out about this, and in her disappointment and confusion, she did not let Harry go, and asked him to repeat the phrase "I can't lie" over and over again, writing three pieces of parchment until it was close to midnight before letting him go back......