When they heard something clearly wrong coming from Trelawney's cabin, the others might immediately go in and check it out, but Snape didn't.

Because after a series of incidents, he finally let go of the obsession in his heart, and many things are no longer important in his opinion.

Now he only cares about himself and his sister who got together by chance. In addition, the only thing that can make him treat it with snacks is probably Maca, who has made a huge difference in his life.

As for the divination class professor Sybil Trilawney...... To be honest, Snape was not only not fond of this chattering witch, but also very bored.

To be able to report to McGonagall as soon as he noticed something unusual in her room was already a matter of duty to him, and most of it was due to his duties.

It's just that although Snape is annoyed by this woman who likes to say that people have "calamities" when she has nothing to do, he also understands that Trelawney is indeed one of the few remaining true prophets in the modern wizarding world.

When he reached McGonagall standing in the doorway again, and glanced into the cabin, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he took a slow, deep breath.

"I didn't hear her speak just now, just a 'click' sound like phlegm stuck in my throat...... Professor McGonagall, did she say anything after you came here? ”

Snape asked, and McGonagall shook her head slightly.

"No," she whispered, looking at the room in a daze, "I didn't make a sound when I came, and when I opened the door, I saw Sybil lying on the ground like this." ”

As McGonagall had said, Trelawney in the room was now lying motionless on the floor with her head facing the door, her eyes wide. In the corners of her eyes, under her nose, at the base of her ears, and on her lips, there were faint traces of scarlet blood.

At first glance, it looks like a terrifying look that doesn't blink to the eyes.

But when Snape and Sprout, who had just squeezed in from behind, took a closer look, they both spoke almost at the same time:

"Alive!"

As soon as he said that, Sprout rushed into the cabin before Snape did, leaning down to help Trelawney up to check his condition.

But at the very moment when she had just bent down, Trelawney, who had been lying on her back on the floor motionless as if she were dead, suddenly reached out with her pale hand and grabbed Sprout's wrist as she stretched out.

Then, the strange voice that seemed to overlap the male and female voices burst out in the eyes of the hideous Trelawney's throat.

“…… Eternal time has become a circle, the sin of nothingness has become real, and 'chaos' has returned...... When chaos opens the door to calamity, matter will be eroded, rules will be reordered, and fate will be ...... Falling apart......"

Under the gaze of the four pairs of eyes present, Trelawney's eyes were hazy, and he screamed the prophecy. And when she had said that, for the first time in her life, she regained her sanity in the process of uttering a true prophecy.

The whiteness of Trelawney's eyes suddenly dissipated, and a pair of eyes turned to clarity again, and then she pulled Sprout's arm with great difficulty and screamed:

"Don't go back! Don't go back...... That's at least...... ...... be able to live longer."

After that, she finally couldn't support her extremely tired spirit anymore and fainted on the spot. And her long, fluffy flaxy hair also faded a little gray in just a few seconds.

"Pomona, Sybil she...... What do you think? ”

A true prophecy will shock people, and a prophecy as bad as the one just now will make people even more sluggish in their breathing.

After being involuntarily stunned for a few moments, McGonagall asked.

Hearing her inquiry, Sprout hurriedly lowered his head to examine it carefully, and then carried the thin and thin Trelawney to the bed with ease.

"Very serious overdraft, need to replenish physical and mental ...... as soon as possible Professor Snape? ”

"Well, I'll go back to my room and get the potion."

Snape, who had been standing in the doorway, heard this, but nodded his head and turned and walked briskly to his room.

And the remaining three people all saw solemn expressions on their faces after glancing at each other.

"What should I do?" The little Flitwick raised his head, looked back and forth at the two ladies and said, "Anyway...... Shall we relay Professor Trelawney's prophecy to Maca? He's the one who needs to know about it the most. ”

"Then I'll come and go!"

Sprout said, and hurried out of the cabin, and ran away with a "grunt".

After a while, when Snape had brought the potion and poured it on the unconscious Trelawney, and Sprout had sent a secret message to Maca, the four of them fell silent with each other.

It is not easy to interpret the prophecy correctly, but the last words of Trelawney's own will can be understood by anyone.

It's not just that you can't go back, but even if you continue to sail today, you'll just be able to live longer.

This kind of prophecy is almost a straightforward way to tell them that death is not far off.

After a long dead silence, McGonagall finally spoke, and whispered a little hoarsely:

"Can I get rid of you one thing? In my personal name......"

"I can't."

It was Snape who rejected it cleanly before he even finished listening.

"I'm going to go home right now and take Thea away."

Leaning against the doorframe, he said this with a crisp and resolute mouth, but his feet did not move. Obviously, even if it was only a little bit, he would have been somewhat concerned about the feelings of the other people present.

And after hearing Snape say this, McGonagall and the others also bowed their heads slightly.

"I can understand your concern," McGonagall nodded, "and you go...... It's just that if you don't know where to go, you might as well take her back to the boat. I think it's safer than anywhere else, at least. ”

Snape was silent in the doorway for a few seconds, then finally nodded.

"Got it."

Before he could finish speaking, he flicked the black cloak behind his back, and turned to the staircase leading to the deck with a "bang".

When Flitwick and Sprout saw this, they motioned to McGonagall:

"Say it! If there's anything we can do to help, we'll help. ”

McGarglio looked back and forth with some gratitude, pausing slightly.

"I'm going back to Hogwarts." Solemnly but firmly, she said, "That's a treasure that Albus has entrusted to me, and I can't live up to his trust...... Absolutely not! ”