"What's wrong with you guys, what's going on?" Professor McGonagall changed from a cat to a human, "I used to get a lot of applause when I did this, did I make a mistake in my Transfiguration?"

The class was still very dull, and everyone didn't seem to care about it. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Professor, we just finished Professor Trelawney's divination class.......... Hermione said.

"Oh, okay. Professor McGonagall reluctantly said, "Let me guess which of you is going to die this year?"

"It's me, Professor. Harry raised his hand in frustration, "Professor Trelawney said, I'm going to leave you forever. ”

"And me, she said my grandmother wasn't very nice. Neville said, sobbing.

"She said I should be careful of red-haired people. The girl looked at Ron in horror.

"Okay, I think I know. Professor McGonagall clapped her hands and quieted them down.

Then, she said thoughtfully, "Although I don't think it's good to talk about her behind other people's backs, I have to say that prophecy is a kind of ...... Well..... Not very accurate stuff. ”

"Also, Professor Trelawney prophesied the death of a student every year, but as far as I know, none of the students died because of her prophecy. Professor McGonagall frowned, "She seems to see this as a way to welcome new students?" Professor McGonagall wasn't sure, because of all the staff, the most difficult one was Trelawney, and no one knew what she was thinking.

"So I don't have to die?" asked Harry, looking dumbfounded, his mood going up and down like a rollercoaster ride for a moment.

"I don't think you will die unless you deliberately seek death. "Professor McGonagall was funny for once.

Professor McGonagall's words were still very contagious, and now the students in the classroom are almost all back to their original state.

"Alright, now please take your notes carefully, or I'll be hoping that Professor Trelawney will give you a few more prophecies when the exam comes. Professor McGonagall quipped.

Professor McGonagall wasn't very harsh, but everyone knew that it wasn't a joke, and maybe some of the students would go to Professor Trelawney and ask for a few prophecies...... Maybe that's why Professor Trelawney was able to take up a position at Hogwarts?

After the Transfiguration class was over, everyone swarmed towards the auditorium for lunch, apparently reverting to their original state after Professor McGonagall's words.

"It's the first time I've seen Professor McGonagall express her frustration with a professor, and it seems that she really doesn't like Professor Trelawney. The little maid said as she sipped the soup gracefully.

"Professor McGonagall is a very strict person, just like Hermione. So, I'm tired of things that can't be proven exactly. Luis explained.

"I think the divination class is a mess, and what I want to say is all random speculation. Linda said unhappily, she was still quite interested in divination class, but after today's class, she completely lost interest.

"Not necessarily, there are a few people who can do divination, but Professor Trelawney doesn't seem to be one of them. Luis said.

"Oh, compared to arithmetic and divination classes, it's just a pile of rubbish! What kind of prophecy from the tea leaves is her own nonsense!" Hermione shouted from the Gryffindor table, and then Hermione angrily grabbed her bag and ran away.

"No wonder Hermione was so angry, she was described by Professor Trelawney as someone who had no talent for divination. Louis looked at Hermione, who was a little angry, and said, "And Professor Trelawney thinks that you can't learn divination from books, which must be a big blow to Hermione, after all, she is very good at reading." ”

"Young master, that's not the point, is it?" the little maid said helplessly.

"???" Louis looked confused, isn't that the point?

"Young master, haven't you ever cared about the time for other classes?" asked the little maid.

"What do I care about that?" Louis said, rolling his eyes, "I might as well rest when I have that time." ”

"I think you've rested enough, young master. The little maid reminded.

Louis sat up straight, pointed in Linda's direction, and said with a little seriousness: "It is his wisdom that determines the wizard, and the one who uses brute force is a troll!"

"It's the first time I've said that you're lazy, wouldn't it be nice for you to just say you're lazy?" said the little maid, glancing at Louis, who knew what kind of virtue her young master was.

Louis looked at the little maid embarrassedly, obviously when he was a child, he could fool her into a daze just by pretending to be serious, why didn't it work now?