Heimdall held the greatsword and a smile appeared on his lips, "Got you!" An afterimage flashed, the greatsword slashed down from top to bottom, and Thor's wryly smiling figure appeared in the duel circle. Another blast came from the duel circle, and Thor's electromagnetic shield was visibly overwhelmed, making a thunderclap of sparks.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of a family born of fighting, and even the means of stealth can be discovered, and Thor has really kicked the iron plate this time." Malfoy looked gloated and ugly, and looked at Augustus, who was watching the situation, like a thief.

"The master is in the people, and he always has to pay a price. Now it's time for him to pay it back. Loki concluded, with an amused look on his face.

Thor conjured up an ice-blue spear in his hand, which was able to withstand the attack of the giant sword, and the spear and the giant sword clashed several times in the duel circle, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that Thor was obviously not able to keep up with the speed of Heimdal, and there was a big difference between the two.

"Hey, you're actually starting hand-to-hand combat, how can you make it like a Muggle. Could it be that the Slytherin prefects will have to lead the charge with weapons in their hands in the future? Malfoy continued to exert his venomous tongue, his gray-blue pupils glowing with disdain.

The situation changed in the field, and after blocking Heimdall's attacks several times, Thor threw the spear in his hand, drawing a graceful arc in the air, straight into the duel circle, and landed firmly on the ground with a loud bang.

"Huh? Are you going to give up? It's not like his style. Loki muttered, confusion in his eyes.

Thor crossed a ripple in the air with one hand, Heimdall was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, and when he used the most decisive blow, a circle of ice-blue thin lines suddenly appeared in the sky above him, and before it could be reflected, it was like a rope that completely bound Heimdall, and the whole body was ice blue like a pure energy chain, and the spear outside the duel circle echoed in the distance, and a huge gravitational force suddenly generated between the two, and in the next second, Heimdall, who was holding a giant sword, was directly dragged out of the field, electromagnetic gravity, A clever trick allowed Thor to win the duel.

"I conceded." With a hint of a smile in his sea-blue pupils, Thor greeted Heimdall on the sidelines.

"Interesting, it seems that there is no vanity under the fame, I lost this duel is not a fluke, I hope that I will have the opportunity to continue to compete in the future, next time, win or lose can be two words." Heimdall smiled open-mindedly, obviously not caring much about what the hidden prefect was, just wanting to simply fight.

"Definitely, if you have the opportunity in the future, please don't hesitate to give advice." Thor smiled and nodded, obviously right for the rather bold Heimdall.

"The game is over, and this year's boys' hidden prefect is served by Thor . Augustus waited for a moment, and when he saw that there were no new students to continue to challenge him, he simply announced his appointment.

The next girls' selection battle was relatively boring, there were basically no outstanding players, time was in a hurry, and there was nothing to say all night.

The next morning, Augustus and Lilian Malfoy had taken advantage of the early hours before the three of them began to walk towards the north tower, this morning's lesson was divination, and Augustus was not very interested in these occult subjects.

They came to one of the most eccentric classrooms they had ever seen. In fact, it's not a classroom at all, it's more like a mixture of an attic and an old-fashioned teahouse. There are at least twenty small round tables crammed into this classroom. Each table is surrounded by Indian calico armchairs and bulging small cushions. Everything was illuminated by a dim scarlet light; The curtains were drawn, and many of the lamps were draped in crimson shades. The classroom was depressingly warm, the fireplace was stuffed to the brim, and a large copper kettle was burning on the fire, so that the flame gave off a dull, greasy fragrance. The circular walls are surrounded by shelves filled with dusty feathers, candle heads, worn playing cards, countless silver crystal balls, and a large pile of tea sets.

It wasn't too early for the three Augustus to come in, and the room was full of students, all whispering to each other.

"Where is she?" Malfoy said.

Suddenly, a voice came from the shadows, that soft, indistinct voice.

"Welcome," the voice said, "it's good to see you in the Tangible Realm at the end. ”

The tangible world is really interesting, I hope this professor can really teach some useful things, such as the first year of astrology, although the class belongs to the category of occult, but Augustus got a lot of useful content from it, I don't know if this time the divination can be of some use.

Professor Trelawney went into the firelight, and they saw that she was very thin; Her eyes were magnified several times by her large glasses, she wore a shimmering shawl like a light sheer gauze, countless necklaces and beads hung from her slender neck, and bracelets and rings on both arms and hands.

Professor Trelawney meticulously rearranged the shawl and continued, "You have chosen the divination class, which is the most difficult of all magical arts. I must warn you at the outset: if you do not have the Vision, then there is very little I can teach you, and books can only take you so far in this regard."

It was a bit high-sounding, these words sounded too much like clichés, using some mysterious words to embellish things, quite like the usual methods used by the Holy See in the previous generation to fool the people, too false, Augustus's silver pupils were scrutinized.

Professor Trelawney calmly continued: "This year we are learning all kinds of basic divination methods. The first semester was spent on interpreting the leaves. Next semester we should learn palmistry. By the way, my dear," she said suddenly to Pansy, "beware of gray-blue-eyed men. ”

Malfoy was right behind Pansy, who glanced at Malfoy and quickly moved her chair out of the way.

"It's full of nonsense, it's completely unreasonable!" Malfoy muttered angrily, rather unhappy with Pansy's actions.

"In the summer semester," Professor Trelawney continued, "we will learn to look at crystal balls?? If we've learned the fire omens to the end. Unfortunately, in February, a vicious flu would force classes to close. I would have lost my voice myself. Around Easter, one of us will leave you forever. ”

After she said this, there was a tense silence in the classroom, but Professor Trelawney seemed to feel no sense of it.

"I think, dear," she said to Lillian, who sat closest to her, "could you please hand me the biggest teapot?"

Lillian nodded, handing the teapot over. "Thank you, my dear. By the way, that thing you're afraid of?? It will happen on Friday, October 16. ”

"Huh." Lillian sneered and touched her forehead helplessly.

If as expected, the professor was bluffing, how could the real occult be so maliciously prophesied, it seemed that this time spent studying divination could only be wasted. Augustus shook his head slightly, and looked out the window at the warm and bright sunlight, which was full of greenery and the scenery was just right.