In the morning, the sky was gray, the snow was still falling, the ground was covered with several feet of snow, and the lake was already frozen with a thick layer of ice.

Christmas is approaching, and students are looking forward to the holidays, and they are not focused on their studies at all.

However, divination classes do not require much effort on studying.

Nowadays, the divination class has almost become the laughing stock of the third-grade students of this year, no one really takes this class seriously, and many students who choose the divination class use small talk and laughter to pass the boring class time.

Now, everyone thinks that Professor Trelawney is a liar, he doesn't know divination at all, and he just likes to pretend to be a ghost to fool everyone, but unfortunately, Professor Trelawney's true face is quickly seen through by everyone.

Compared to Professor Trelawney, no one talked about Albert's ability to divination, after all, his words were always accurate, and many people even suspected that Albert might really have mastered the ability of divination.

At present, the divination class is still teaching everyone how to interpret tea, which is also known as tea divination, which is one of the most inaccurate of almost all divination.

As for why Albert came up with such an idea, it mainly stems from the fact that he himself has been learning tea divination for several months, but he has never been able to find skills related to tea divination on the panel, which directly makes Albert doubt whether tea divination is a skill.

However, the skills related to divination, similar to palmistry and card divination, he learned them by reading books by himself, and after learning to interpret tea for several months, he never had relevant skills.

Could it be that he is too stupid to learn?

Apparently not.

If Albert really did not have a talent for divination, it would be impossible for him to master many divination skills such as rune stone divination, crystal divination, card divination, and palmistry.

Since it is not Albert's problem, it is natural that there is a problem with the interpretation of tea.

Every time I finish drinking tea, there will be a pile of tea residues left in the teacup.

Yes, it's tea dregs, not tea leaves.

The information left in the book in the interpretation of tea leaves is completely just a template to be applied, and every time you pull a hard set, you can divinate the results you want?

Apparently not.

Interpreting tea itself is a very subjective matter.

It's like someone who thinks about the lottery all day long, and as a result, everything looks like lottery numbers, and in the end, that person connects all the numbers he "sees", trying to make a windfall, and the result is, of course, a blood loss.

Before the end of the class, Albert received another compliment and bonus points from Professor Trelawney, who also told everyone that they would start learning palmistry next semester and have their first exposure to crystal divination.

Halfway through, Fred asked in an exaggerated tone what he had been thinking about just now, "Tell me honestly, how do you see the acorns in the teacup?"

"Guess, of course. Albert replied honestly.

"Guess?" The three of them were speechless for a moment, guessing can still be so reasonable, and they don't think Albert is guessing, from the performance in class, it is not difficult to see that Albert can really interpret tea.

"Yes, guess. That's right, that's what it is. Albert seemed to emphasize the tone of his speech, "Honestly, interpreting tea is almost one of the most unreliable divinations I have ever seen. ”

"What are the second and third most unreliable divinations?" asked Lee Jordan without thinking about it.

"Bird physiognomy and leaf divination. ”

"And what exactly do you guess?"

"We can't understand it anyway, so we just need to speculate based on something that may happen in the future, which is what I call interpreting tea. Noticing the stunned stares of his three companions, Albert shrugged his shoulders and said, "Don't look at me like that, I also learned it from Professor Trelawney." ”

"So, Professor Trelawney doesn't actually know divination?"

The three of them looked at each other, and although they had known about it for a long time, they were still surprised by Albert's words.

"Wait, no, I remember last time you didn't say that Professor Trelawney knew divination, so that's why you became a Hogwarts divination professor?"

"Professor Trelawney is supposed to be one of those third-rate soothsayers who can't control their divination abilities. Albert said casually, "Still, we can learn something useful from each other." ”

"Tricks to fool others?" George pouted, "Are you sure you still need to learn what you need?"

In the eyes of the three of them, Albert's ability to fool people is really powerful, and his mouth is more accurate than prophecy, and he doesn't need to learn any prophecy or interpret tea at all, he just needs to move his mouth.

As the four of them passed through the corridor, Fred suddenly proposed, "Do you want to build a snowman?" ”

"Don't go to the library whenever you have time, your homework isn't unfinished. Fred and George picked up Albert and walked over to the other side of the yard.

"No, I'll go by myself. Albert paused suddenly, stopped somewhere for a few seconds, and frowned slightly.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing. He shook his head and followed the three of them to the school yard. As soon as he entered the yard, a snowball flew towards Albert.

Albert immediately stopped and moved to the side, and the snowball smashed directly into Lee Jordan's face.

"Who sneaked up on me. Lee Jordan quickly bent down, scooped up a ball of snow and pinched it solidly, ready to give the guy who sneaked up on him.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to. Truman grinned and apologized, completely insincere, and threw another snowball in this direction.

This snowball fight began so inexplicably.

The three bastards on Truman's side cast a spell on the snowball they had pinched, causing the snowball to chase Albert and the others, and finally Albert used magic to stop it.

"There's no snowball fight like you. Truman couldn't help but protest.

Albert waved his wand, and a snowball grew bigger and bigger, rolling toward the Truman trio, forcing them to dodge.

Albert had already rubbed himself a small snowball, and after Truman and his friends dispersed, he threw it directly at Truman, and Truman, who was hit in the face by the snowball, fell directly on the snow.

"Good chance, on. ”

"It hurts, can you not be so hard, and why are you just hitting me. Truman couldn't help but complain, and Truman noticed that the snowball was rolling towards him.

"Because you're less beaten. Truman's companion said to him with a smile.

"Damn, you're still here, are you going to squash me with this big snowball?" Truman was chased around by a huge snowball, and he was taking out his wand into his pocket to break the snowball when he found that the snowball had stopped, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but complain to Albert, "What the hell are you doing?" ””

"I'm just going to make a bigger snowman. Albert used his magic to create another snowball and placed it on top of the large snowball.

Fred, George and Lee Jordan were stunned to see this scene.

"You call this a snowman?"

"Otherwise, do you have any opinions?" asked Albert with a smirk, and in the middle of that, he had easily completed a snowman the size of Hagrid.

"Wow, that's a big snowman!"

Harry, Ron, and Hermione were also drawn to Albert's snowman as they walked this way.

"If you use magic wisely, you can do the same. Albert raised his wand and cast a spell on the snowman.

The snowman, who was originally heavy, actually grew a pair of short legs, and suddenly started a tap dance on its own, because the snowman was so bulky that the ground trembled slightly every time he jumped.

"What kind of magic is this?"

Harry was stunned as he looked at the big tap dancing snowman in front of him, and he was shocked, no way, this big guy was really scary.

The others also watched this scene with interest, some applauded, some applauded, and the atmosphere in the courtyard immediately became lively.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Snape appeared like a ghost without warning.