However, I saw her feet moving, and her body was retreating.

Harry hooked his fingers, and "Trelawney" returned to her place, held in place by the Black Iron Thorn.

Harry used a spell designed to remove the effects of the Polyjuice Potion, restoring Trelawney's true form.

The figure of "Trelawney", who had been struggling, suddenly swelled in a large circle, and her withered yellow hair, which had not been taken care of for a long time, suddenly shortened into a short hair, and the color also changed to grayish-white.

Her fingers, arms, legs, and neck began to thicken, her face was covered with red spots, and her nose turned into an ugly trough nose.

The original Trelawney vanished, and a man they had never seen before appeared.

Now he was dressed in Trelawney's glittering dragonfly dress, and he looked very funny.

One student understood what was going on and said, "It's a stand-in attack!"

When he saw the man's appearance, Brian Lopez was furious, "Zachary!"

His face was very red, and he had just felt that Harry was too blind because of Harry's accusations, but now he not only knew that the person who was playing this game was a wizard who drank the Polyjuice Potion and pretended to be Trelawney, but he also knew this wizard.

Brian López said inexplicably, "His name is Zachary Seura, and he is also a member of the Fortune Tellers' Guild. ”

"Oh. Hermione felt nothing, but felt more accomplished.

It turns out that Trelawney is really a liar, and she doesn't even dare to show up, it turns out that she defeated a real soothsayer.

Brian Lopez felt nothing but shamelessness when his two guild members, one who could only cheat and abduct, and the other who shamelessly used Polyjuice Potion to disguise and bully a third-year Hogwarts student.

Although Dumbledore didn't seem angry, the young students looked at him ...... He has grown so big, and he has never suffered such grievances.

He had all the thoughts he wanted to do to Zachary Hurah for Avada's life.

Meeting Brian López's gaze, Zachary Seura felt nothing but fear and remorse.

"President López, I was wrong, I shouldn't have listened to Trelawney. I was tricked by her, and she said that if she borrowed me for a short time, she could easily get five thousand Galleons. ”

"I regret it, I shouldn't have been involved in this. "Zachary Sheurado hopes it didn't happen and Brian Lopez won't pursue it.

Because once this matter is made public, it will definitely ruin his reputation, he is now a professor of divination at the German magic school, I am afraid that no magic school will hire him again, and even in the future, he will have to cover his face with a cloak when he drinks with three brooms, because those witches and witches will definitely laugh at him unceremoniously: "Look, Zachary Seura is the wizard who bullied the little girl in the third grade with divination, but the funniest thing is that he actually lost, ahaha, the water is too much." ”

Teaching in a magic school is a respectable profession and pays well.

He is a member of the Fortune Tellers' Guild at a semi-official level, and receives a special allowance from the guild every year.

And from time to time, a wizard comes to the Fortune Teller Guild to ask him to divinate and prophesy, which is a large amount of extra income.

This is simply envious of others, but all this has to be kept away from him.

Unless it was Brian López who didn't happen.

But, is it possible?

No way.

Brian López has decided that Zachary Seura is a moth in the guild and will only ruin the guild's reputation.

He ignored Zachary Seura's pleas for mercy, and his cold words shattered the last shred of Zachary Seura's illusions.

"Zachary, you've been removed from the Fortune Tellers' Guild, oh, and Trelawney. ”

Zachry's face turned pale, and he didn't know where he got the courage, and said, "What you said doesn't count, it's not you who is the president of the Fortune Teller Guild now!"

Brian López sneered: "Thank you for the reminder, I will inform Buffett, it seems that he is too negligent in managing the guild." ”

Behind Harry, Zhang Qiu, someone is talking about the person in Brian López's mouth.

"Warren Buffett, I know him, he is the current president of the Fortune Tellers Guild. ”

One wizard was puzzled and said, "I don't know what Muggles have to do, he always shows up in the Muggle world, using divination to play with things called 'stocks'. ”

Zachary Seura went limp, slumped in his chair, and muttered, "You can't do that, you can't ...... You said that each of the thirty-seven members of the guild is a person of rare talent and is indispensable......"

Brian López looked at him in disgust and said, "You're right, there are very few truly gifted soothsayers, but now I find that there are wizards who are even better than the two of you combined." ”

Hermione looked at her suspiciously: "Hey, who is this talking about, so powerful."

......

Hogwarts, North Tower.

Where Trelawney is.

Trelawney was restlessly walking around the room.

It's been so long, why hasn't Zachary Seura given a reply yet.

Did something unexpected happen?

No, that's impossible.

Zachary Seura is a real soothsayer, not a half-ass.

In this moment of restlessness, Trelawney suddenly couldn't help but think of some wonderful half-life experiences of herself.

She was also born into a family of diviners, and her ancestors had many powerful soothsayers, and even wizards were called prophets.

It can be said that the magic of prophecy is born in their family's bloodline.

It's just a pity that there are fewer and fewer wizards with this qualification in their family members.

Her grandfather was supposed to be the last powerful soothsayer in their family.

By her time, the magic of the prophet would no longer be revealed.

Because of the glory of their family and the shadow of their ancestors, she didn't even go through any assessment, and as soon as she became an adult, her name automatically entered the soothsayer's guild.

Everyone thinks she is good at divination, and only she knows how much she hates these things in divination.

She couldn't see even a hint of omens, in the crystals, in the tarot.

But she wants to live.

When she was destitute, she ran into Professor Dumbledore.

That was more than a decade ago, and God for good, she swore that she had only come up to talk to Professor Dumbledore for a meal.

She was so hungry that she couldn't stand it, and if she didn't eat anything, Voldemort's Death Eaters hadn't driven her crazy, and she would starve to death first.

So, what happened next.

'She' made a prophecy that the whole wizarding world knew. Even Voldemort was nervous about the prophecy.

But there was only one person who didn't know about this prophecy – and that was herself.

She didn't remember anything about it, what she said.

It was only when she woke up from the chaos that she saw Professor Dumbledore looking at her with a shocked face.

She knew what was going on, it was that power in her veins that made her make a true prophecy!

So she took this opportunity to enter Hogwarts, the most powerful school of magic and wizardry in Britain.

At school, she racked her brains to remember what it was like to see her grandfather when he was a child when he was doing divination.

She pretended to be indiscriminate, and she and the lie were no longer separated from each other. She pretended to be a ghost and bluffed her students with death signs, class after class, all she needed to do was take the divination textbook and read it according to the textbook.

For so many years, she almost doesn't go out at will to meet people.

Because she was afraid that someone would suddenly expose her lies, it would be like popping a balloon with an iron needle.

"Bang!" exploded.

"Why are you challenging my authority!" said Trelawney viciously.

She hated the girl named Hermione Granger, pretentious and self-righteous.

No one has ever dared to offend her majesty.

If it weren't for her, she wouldn't have asked a member of the Fortune Teller Guild for help, and she had paid a lot of money to get someone to prepare a quick version of the 'Polyjuice Soup'!

She wouldn't be as impatient and restless as she is now.

"Squeak. The door opened.

Trelawney suddenly looked up and looked out happily.

............