As the weather got hotter, Harry found the hardest part of the lesson was the divination class, not only because of Professor Trelawney's fluttering voice, but also because the classroom was as hot as a steamer, and Professor Trelawney never put out the stove.

When Harry made his way up the stairs that led to the silver ladder and trapdoor, he even wanted to turn around and escape.

Sure enough, Professor Traurini's dimly lit classroom was breathlessly hot. The smell of incense is stronger than usual.

Harry walked over to a window with curtains drawn, feeling his head flutter.

"My dear," Professor Trelawney sat down in her winged armchair and glanced at them with her surprisingly large eyes, "we're almost done with planetary divination. But today is a great time to study the role of Mars, because it is currently in a very interesting position. Please look this way, I'll turn off the lights......"

With a wave of her wand, all the lights went out. The furnace fire became the only source of light. Professor Trelawney bent down and pulled out a small model of the solar system in a round glass enclosure from under his chair.

Harry watched lazily as Professor Trelawney began to explain the wonderful angle between Mars and Neptune. The rich incense came at him, the breeze from the window caressed his cheeks, and he could hear the gentle buzzing of an insect behind the curtains, and his eyelids drooped......

He rode on the back of an owl and flew through the bright blue sky until he reached an old ivy-covered house on the hill. The breeze swept Harry's face, and they flew lower and lower, until they finally flew in through a black, broken window on the top floor. Now they flew down the gloomy corridor, and at the end of the corridor there was a door, and they flew into it, and it was a dark room, and the windows were sealed......

Harry was no longer on the owl's back, and he watched as it flew to a chair with its back to him, and there were two black shadows next to it, and they were moving.

One was a large serpent, the other was a man—a slender woman who was whipping a man so hard and laughing wildly.

The man was forced to hide in the corner by the hearth by the woman's impenetrable whip, curled up on the carpet, panting and sobbing violently......

"Don't freak him out of continence, Nagini has a keen sense of smell, remove the wrapper and feed it. A cold, shrill voice came from behind the chair.

The serpent sizzles. Harry saw it spitting letters, perched on the tattered carpet in front of the fireplace, looking hideous.

"I beg your pardon, master. The woman who sounded a little crazy immediately pointed her wand at the man on the ground who was trembling violently: "Out of body."

Harry saw that the man who had been whipped like a broken carpet immediately stopped shaking, stood up with empty eyes, took off his clothes one by one, and walked naked to the entrenched serpent.

"Nagini, sometimes I'm even a little jealous of you!" the woman gestured to the man with an inviting gesture to the serpent.

The serpent slid towards the man, facing the man who was at least twelve feet long, and the man controlled by the Imperius curse did not have any frightened expression, Harry found that he was one of the dark wizards who caused trouble in the World Cup during the summer vacation, and had been wanted for most of the semester, I heard that the Aurors had formed a transnational operation to Albania and arrested a lot of these people, obviously he was not on the list of arrested, but now he could only take the initiative to meet the undulating body of the giant serpent.

The serpent left a sinking, wide trail in the thick dust on the floor, and slowly they got closer and closer—

It straightened up, starting with the tail of the diamond pattern, wrapping around the man, gradually tightening, and opening its mouth wide head-on......

Frightened, the scar on Harry's forehead burned and ached, and he cried out......

??“ Harry, Harry!"

Harry opened his eyes. He was lying on the floor of the classroom, his hands covering his face, his scars still burning and hurting, and his tears hurt. The pain is real. The whole class was standing around.

"Are you alright?" Hermione said worriedly.

"Of course he's in trouble!" Professor Trelawney looked excited. Her big eyes stared at Harry, sinister as she approached him. "What's going on, Potter, an omen, an apparition, what do you see?"

"Nothing. Harry lied. He sat up and felt himself tremble. He couldn't help but look around, peering closely into the shadows behind him, Voldemort's voice sounding close at hand......

"You were covered with scars!" Professor Trelawney said, "You rolled on the ground with your scars!

Harry looked up at her.

"I think I need to go to the hospital," he said, "and I have a terrible headache." ”

"My dear, you're obviously influenced by the transcendence in my classroom!" said Professor Trelawney, "and if you walk away now, you won't see anything you've never seen—"

"I just want to see painkillers. Harry said.

"Harry, let's go tell Alan first. Hermione followed Harry's side and picked up Harry's bag.

Harry nodded, indeed, at Hogwarts, apart from Dumbledore, he felt that the most powerful person was Alan.

He stood up, and the class retreated, all of them with uneasy expressions on their faces, except for Hermione who had followed him.

Harry and Hermione walked towards the trapdoor, ignoring Professor Trelawney. She looked depressed, as if she had been deprived of a sumptuous feast.

At this time, Alan and Luna were leisurely feeding some shrimp, crabs and salmon to the giant squid on the shores of the Black Lake. The squid happily tapped the surface of the Black Lake with its huge tentacles, and the water rippled in color in the sunlight.

Alan found out that Luna has been coming to the giant squid a lot lately, and she has bought a lot of seafood to feed it today, and she can't help but worry, she can't help but worry, she doesn't want to become a giant squid, this creature exerts great power in the water, and it is almost useless on the shore.

"Luna, since you don't want to take the blood of Drogen, do you have any Animagus you want to change, I can do my best to arrange for you to find a match. ”

At this time, Alan looked a little verbose, and then couldn't help but speak: "Luna, why don't we strengthen the training of magic spells in the tower?" Your wand needs to be used constantly to have enough magic power to ensure its growth, Hermione and Penelope have been training combat skills recently, and her wand can already store souls. ”

It was really difficult to convince Hermione to overcome the psychological barrier and use a wand to absorb souls, and her kind nature made her unbearable to see these vicious-looking, brutal and even human-feeding eight-eyed spiders die innocently, not to mention that even their souls would be wiped out.

It took a lot of effort for Alan to get through Voldemort who would return with his army of Death Eaters, and Hermione needed to improve her strength to protect what was more important to her to convince Hermione to take the step and begin purifying and sucking the Eight-Eyed Spider. Then it took him a lot of effort to amuse Hermione, who had begun to wipe her tears after sucking, to be happy again.

He thought that Hermione would have enough headaches, and the seemingly careless girl in front of him was even more of a thing, and she ran to the Forbidden Forest every day to find some kind of hook these days.

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