Chapter 195 Liar Divination Class Professor!

Everyone sat down at a round table.

Harry and Hermione sat at the only table with only two people, and no one else dared to approach them casually.

When the students have found their seats, Professor Trelawney, sitting in a rocking chair in front of the fire, said to the group, "Let me introduce you, I am Professor Trelawney. You probably haven't seen me before. Because I seldom go out of the North School Tower, too much contact with the chaotic and dirty world will make my vision blurred and I will not be able to get enlightenment......"

Fate is still a mysterious existence to magicians, and as soon as she said this, a bunch of third-grade wizards naturally looked at her in awe.

Professor Trelawney smiled mysteriously, arranging her shawl with what she thought was graceful, and continued, "I can tell you that you will never regret taking a divination course, for it is the most profound of all magical arts. ”

"But I have something to say first, and if you don't have talent, there's nothing I can do. In this mysterious realm, there is only a little bit of what books teach you......"

"I know that some of you may be very talented in potions, charms, shapeshifting, etc., but the mystery of the future, you may not see it at all, on the contrary, some students who have poor grades in other courses shine in this class. ”

Ron, Seamus and most of the others couldn't help but straighten up, looking expectantly at the greasy Professor Trelawney, as if she was referring to them, and at the same time glanced at Hermione faintly, as if to say: Look, this class, the book is useless.

They even had a malicious idea of why she could always be like the sun, and all the teachers would praise her, and how good it would be if she was a mess in this class.

Professor Trelawney's long emerald earrings shone in the light of the fire, and Professor Trelawney continued calmly: "This year we will learn the basic methods of divination. In the first semester, we focused on learning to interpret tea. In the second semester, we started to learn to read palmistry, and if we finished learning about flame omens, we started to learn crystal balls. ”

"Now, let's start the lesson, and I'm asking you to split up in groups of two. Each person takes a teacup from the shelf, comes to me, and I fill the cup with tea. Then you sit down and drink your tea until you are left with only the tea residues. ”

Then use your left hand to shake the tea residue in the cup three times, then turn the cup upside down on the tray, and when the last drop of tea has seeped out, hand the cup to your partner to read. You can read the shape of the tea leaves on pages 5 and 6 of "Clearing the Fog and Looking at the Future". ”

Professor Trelawney touched her shawl and said, "Well, Neville, please help me hand me the silver teacup with the largest one on the shelf." ”

"Well, okay professor. Neville was stunned, but still a little stupid enough to get the teacup.

She suddenly regretted it: "Although I regret that the blue teacup was broken, but fortunately, my favorite is the pink teacup." ”

Harry's eyes turned cold, and in Hermione's puzzled gaze, his lips moved slightly, as if he had recited some incantation.

Thereupon......

Neville smoothly took a cup from the teacup shelf, and no porcelain was broken.

"This ......" The students looked at Professor Trelawney in surprise, and Professor Trelawney had clearly made a prediction just now.

They all looked nervous, expectantly looking at Neville, waiting for that ending.

However, nothing happened.

The most astonished was probably Professor Trelawney, who was a little flustered, but soon her expression returned to her original state, and she muttered, "It seems that the prophecy has been deviated...... That's the first thing I'm going to teach you...... Try not to tell others what you know, because it is likely that the future will have changed by the time the secret is revealed. ”

The students nodded thoughtfully, but others looked at Professor Trelawney with a hint of suspicion in their eyes.

Professor Trelawney was a little annoyed, he knew best whether he had the truth of his divination.

But the Hogwarts professor's treatment was so good, and the work was easy, that she wanted to stay here, even if it was a trick.

She found that as long as she said some specious and vague prophecies, once the prophecies came true, or were close to them, others would have no doubts about her strength.

In the first class of each third grade, when they met for the first time, she would use some small means to quietly fulfill a small prophecy and suppress them, and everyone would naturally respect her as gods, and the following classes would naturally be better.

She said so many prophecies, and the inaccurate ones accounted for the majority.

But as long as one of the ten prophecies is correct, then others will only pay attention to the one she predicted correctly, and then it spreads more and more widely, and no one will pay attention to the nine prophecies that she said.

She had just used a small spirit to induce magic, but she had failed.

Although there was a loss of her prestige, she did not panic.

I have seen a lot of strong winds and waves, and I will definitely not capsize in this small ditch.

Normally, she will use the trick of "bluffing".

Then, as soon as she utters a bad prophecy, the students will only worry about the misfortune that may happen to them, that is, they will be frightened by her and will not have the heart to think about other problems.

Deal with these little children, and get your hands on them.

One by one, the students took cups from the shelves and went to Professor Trelawney to pour her a cup of piping hot tea.

She said to Parvatipetir, "You have to be careful of a red-haired man. ”

Parvati immediately looked at Ron sitting behind her in alarm, remembering the explosion mistakes that Ron had made in Charms and Potions classes in the past, and quickly moved his chair away from him.

"There will be a school closure in February next year due to a severe flu. I myself will be dumb for a while, and around Easter, some of our classmates will leave us forever. ”

There was a fearful silence......

But Professor Trelawney seemed calm, and therefore even more terrifying.

She said to Lavender Brown, who was closest to her and curled up in a chair in fright: "The thing you fear the most will happen on Friday, October 16." ”

Lavender shuddered.

......

The room smelled of cigarette smoke, which was pungent and dizzying.

I don't know what tea leaves are in that big cup of tea, I don't know how long it has been boiling, it's black, like residue.

Harry regretted taking this course a little, thinking that it would be very simple for him, such as saying "I'm going to die" every time he was in class, and saying all kinds of ways to die.

Professor Trelawney will surely be thrilled to say that he is a prophetic genius!

But now he found that just sitting in this room was torture.

Bad environment, not to mention that liar-clad professor with a mouth full of lies.

I don't know what Dumbledore is doing with her

The others had already drunk all their tea, shook the tea residues a few more times, exchanged cups, and began to painstakingly check "Piercing the Fog and Looking to the Future" to find certain signs.

Harry frowned at the two glasses of undrunk water on the table, as did Hermione.

What kind of tea is this?

Harry's palm slid over the mouth of the teacup, and the water in the teacup was gone, leaving only the tea residue.

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