The content of the divination exam is to use a crystal ball to predict the future, and by the time Catherine arrived, the others had already finished the exam, except for Draco, who had just come up the stairs, apparently returning from the exam with a time turner, otherwise it would not have been faster than Catherine, who was the first to turn in the papers.

"Just pinch it around." Leaning against the handrail of the spiral staircase, Draco said weakly, "It's better to do it quickly, it's as hot as a steamer inside." ”

Catherine smiled slightly, walked up the stairs, and as soon as she pushed the door, she immediately smelled a sweet and disgusting smell coming to her face, and she hurriedly cast a magic to filter the air so that she did not suffocate, and when she looked up to pay attention to the layout of the room, she couldn't help but be a little surprised.

It's summer in June, but the windows are drawn and the fireplace is burning, as if it's still winter, and Trelawney is sitting next to the fireplace with a few thick coats, and the tables and chairs used for classes are like a labyrinth, randomly placed in the room, and the top is empty, only the one in front of the divination professor has a huge crystal ball.

"I'm sorry I'm late!" Catherine said apologetically, and began to find her way between the tables and chairs, but Trelawney seemed to be asleep, and hung her head down in her armchair.

"Professor Trelawney?" Catherine walked up to the divination professor and shouted softly, but she still didn't respond, and the red-haired girl couldn't help but reach out and try to shake her awake.

As soon as Catherine's left hand touched Trelawney's shoulder, she suddenly let out a loud, hoarse voice.

"This is going to happen tonight, the Dark Lord is lying alone, without friends, abandoned by his companions. His servants had been imprisoned for twelve years. Tonight, before midnight, the servant will break free from his chains and begin to look for his master. The Dark Lord will rise again with the help of his servants, stronger and more terrifying than ever. ”

"Tonight—before midnight—the servant will begin—find again—his master—"

Trelawney's head hung down to her chest. She snorted, and then, suddenly, her head snapped and lifted again.

"I'm sorry, dear." Trelawney murmured as if in a dream, "It's too hot during the day, you know—I fell asleep for a while—"

Catherine still maintained the posture of shaking the divination professor awake, but her face was already full of shock and disbelief.

"Is there something wrong? My dear. Trelawney noticed Catherine's anomaly and couldn't help but ask.

"Is it true?" Catherine stared at Trelawney dumbfounded, and asked intermittently. "His servant - to return to him - to the Dark Lord - to rise again - "

"Is this what you see in the crystal ball?" Trelawney looked at Catherine in surprise and then at the huge crystal ball, "Kid, are you sure you're right?" ”

"If true, it would be a very extraordinary prophecy." The divination professor's voice suddenly rose to a higher level, and the man stood up.

Catherine took a step back, looked at Trelawney with a confused expression, and then replied softly, "Yes—" [I heard you right.] She silently added in her heart.

"Kid, you shouldn't hide your talents......" Trelawney grabbed Catherine's hand and began to nag. But the red-haired girl didn't listen to a word.

Catherine only carefully observed Trelawney's demeanor, and finally determined that the professor of divination, who had always pretended to be secretive, really knew nothing about the prophecy she had just made. Or that she didn't know she was a true prophet.

"I'm sorry, Professor Trelawney." Catherine suddenly interrupted the divination professor, "I have something to do, can I leave first?" ”

"Oh! Of course! Right. That's right! You're done. Trelawney said with some displeasure, apparently wanting to pass on more experience, but Catherine didn't give her a chance.

"Then I'll take my leave." Catherine jerked her hand out. Then he turned and left, as if Trelawney was some kind of fierce beast, and he didn't even detour around the road, but jumped up and stepped on the table and rushed out of the divination classroom.

"What's wrong?" Draco hadn't heard anything in the classroom, but he was startled by Catherine's jump straight down the stairs.

"Inform all members, open the address book after midnight, I have something to do with the headmaster now!" Catherine hurriedly finished speaking, and without waiting for Draco to react, she opened a spatial door in snake language and immediately rushed inside.

Draco was stunned for a moment, not understanding what Catherine had received from Trelawney, and needed to be in a hurry, so he had the heart to go upstairs to ask the professor of the divination class, but he also understood that the red-haired girl had not told him now, and must have gone to verify the accuracy of the information first, in that case, why did he bother to listen to the nonsense of the crazy woman upstairs!

Thinking of this, Draco didn't hesitate any longer, and left the North Tower, taking out his address book as he went, and relaying Catherine's words to the others, thinking about who to find to enjoy it, leaving less than ten hours of leisure.

As soon as Dumbledore heard the content of the prophecy, he immediately ordered all the headmasters to go out to inquire about the Death Eaters, and he himself immediately went to the Ministry of Magic to confirm the situation of Azkaban.

As soon as Dumbledore's figure disappeared, a feeling of dizziness suddenly spread throughout Catherine's body, and she hurriedly propped up the table to prevent herself from falling, and closed her eyes for a while to recuperate before her body felt normal.

Catherine opened her eyes and was about to leave, when she suddenly felt someone looking at her, she immediately turned her head to look, only to find that the portraits there were all blank, she frowned and pondered for a while, and soon noticed something unusual - the portraits of the previous headmasters were hung on the wall, why was there a picture frame on the shelf?

Catherine walked over and picked up the frame to examine it carefully.

The frame is ordinary, there is nothing special, but it seems to be rarely wiped, it is dirtier than those on the wall, it has four capital letters "IOUG" on the back, the strokes are strong and powerful, presumably the writer is a superior or a soldier, but unfortunately Catherine has not studied the way of writing, can not analyze more information, and the canvas itself does not look abnormal, as if it was just an empty photo frame.

Unable to find anything wrong, Catherine randomly put the frames back on the bookshelf, and rushed back to Snape's office to inform him of the prophecy and wait with him for Dumbledore's return.

Not long after the clock struck midnight, a man-tall green flame erupted from the fireplace in the Potions professor's office, and Snape and Catherine scrambled to their feet, only to see Dumbledore walking out with a gloomy face.

"Who escaped? Worm tails? Snape immediately asked.

"No!" Dumbledore sighed helplessly, "It's Bellatrix!" ”

"Her relatives must be notified immediately!" Catherine shouted, and quickly took out the Black family's heirloom pocket watch from her pocket.

The other two were stunned for a moment, and Snape immediately ran to the fireplace and headed to Malfoy Manor, where Dumbledore waved his wand, and a stream of flames ignited from under his feet, engulfing him in an instant.

Catherine sliced her palm, tightened her pocket watch, activated the emergency doorkey, and then felt something tick her navel, and after a whirlwind, she appeared in the living room at 12 Creman Place.

"Miss Catherine, what's going on?" The first to rush to the red-haired girl's side was Kechelli, as the only remaining house-elf of the Black family, he could detect an anomaly in the old mansion at any time, and naturally he could also understand any movements of his master.

"Go Sirius, call him down, and tell him to come to the foyer to find me." Catherine rushed downstairs as she gave the order, "Bellatrix has escaped from prison, I must activate all defenses here immediately. Before she could run into the foyer, she shouted.

"What!" The portraits in the old mansion screamed one after another, until Walburga shouted: "Quiet! The portraits shut up.

"Catherine! Do whatever you want! The red-haired girl nodded solemnly, and was about to open the door of the house to activate the magic array in the square, but as soon as she opened the door, she was shocked to find that a woman was standing outside the door.

She had very long black hair, but they were unkempt, completely losing their former smooth and shiny appearance, her eyes were puffy, but her gaze was unusually sharp, and her thin lips were like everyone in the family, always with pride and contempt, her original appearance was very handsome, but the past 12 years in prison had taken away most of her beauty, and only the unforgettable madness was still deeply imbued in her bones.

"Bellatrix!" Sirius's exclamation broke the silence, and Bellatrix stretched out her hand to open the door, targeting Catherine's slender neck.

Sirius panicked and pulled out his new wand, and Kechelli stared at Bellatrix and Catherine dumbfounded, not knowing who he was going to help.

But as soon as Bellatrix moved, Catherine fell backwards, avoiding the pointed armor of the shriveled claws, and then raised her left hand sideways to slap it away, and by the way, threw out the wand hidden in the sleeve of her left hand, and then quickly raised her left leg and kicked it directly, kicking the woman in front of her away, and at the same time grabbing the tail of the wand that had just fallen and throwing it forward, a red light shot at the black-haired woman who was still flying upside down in the air.

Bellatrix's reaction was also unusually fast, as soon as her feet were forced off the ground, she knew that she couldn't do anything, and then forcibly appeared in mid-air, and Catherine's spell only passed through her remaining figures, and she didn't know if she had been hit or not. (To be continued......)