Chapter 110: Are You Trustworthy?

"Your future is - the Grim Reaper, and the relevant word is the end." Trelawney said.

Shiwen looked at the skeleton on the white horse on the card and frowned.

"So what's the point of this card?" Xiwen asked, puzzled. "Does it mean that people will eventually come to the end of their lives?"

Trelawney glanced at Xiwen with cold eyes. He then pouted and explained to him, "In the tarot, death doesn't exactly mean death and the end. It can also represent a new phase! ”

"After the destruction of the old world, new life is born, and a new stage is ushered in with vitality." Although the Grim Reaper brought death, it also gave hope for reconstruction, and because of the destruction, there was room for construction. Trelawney said.

Shevin thought about it for a moment, and then realized that Trelawney's explanation didn't seem to have much value for reference.

Said, but not completely......

"How do I feel...... Each card is interpreted as if it is not interpreted, as if it is good or bad, ambiguous. Shevin questioned. So, is your tarot card divination really accurate? ”

"Tarot cards are inherently positive and inverse, representing different situations. It's not something I can decide. Trelawney shook her head. What's more, because of your peculiarity, I can't be sure if my divination is accurate. ”

Xiwen felt a little speechless. He was still very nervous when he saw the resurrection and reincarnation of the first two cards, but he didn't expect that divination could not give any accurate hints at all.

It can only be said that the soothsayers deserve to be a big fool!

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With the whistle sounding, the train began to slowly move away from the platform.

Shivin also lost interest in tarot card divination, leaned back on the leather back of his chair, and opened Miranda's Book of Spells.

This book is also Miranda's Christmas gift to Xiwen, and it is equipped with advanced retrieval spells, which can accurately find the spells you need to find in the book, which is extremely advanced!

While Shewin was working on the book, there was a knock on the box door.

"Routine inspection of the carriage!" A magnetic female voice came in.

Then, an older witch pushed open the box door. She has long gray hair, blue eyes, and a pair of delicate metal glasses.

"Miranda?" Xiwen looked at the Ravenclaw witch wearing the prefect badge in front of him, and was stunned for a moment.

Then, he noticed Miranda's new outfit and laughed happily.

Xiwen waved at her and said, "The new glasses are quite suitable for you, they look much better than the old black-rimmed glasses!" ”

Miranda saw that Xiwen also raised the corners of her mouth happily, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your Christmas gift, I like it very much!" ”

Immediately, she asked hesitantly: "Besides, how can the manuscript fee sent to me be so much?" You can't be sneaking something to do, are you? ”

"That's the family's Stott steward at the Diagon Alley bookstore, and I just gave him your proof." Xiwen smiled lightly and said to Miranda. "Don't worry, Stott won't let our family lose money."

"I guess it's because the sales are so good. After all, your Book of Spells is probably the most complete spell book in the wizarding world right now! ”

Xiwen said with a smile.

Of course, what Xiwen didn't say was that Miranda should also have a share of the credit for the manuscript fee. When Millie was asked to send the book to the bookstore for printing, Shevin attached a piece of parchment and instructed Steward Stott to pay Miranda the highest level of remuneration.

Now, Xiwen happily noticed that Miranda had replaced her old wizard robes with a new one!

Hearing Xiwen's explanation, Miranda relieved her heart and said with a smile: "Then I won't say more words of thanks, feel free to tell me if you need me!" ”

"It's just a matter of effort." Xiwen shook the "original author's handwritten version of the Book of Spells" in his hand, and smiled at her. "Actually, your notes may have helped me a little more."

"Then it's a mutual benefit!" Miranda smiled and shook her head, and said goodbye to Shivin instead. "I'll check the other carriages and talk about it when I'm free!"

Xiwen watched Miranda leave the box, and then sat down next to the window again, ready to read a book for a while.

"If I were you, I wouldn't choose to read at this time." Trelawney, who was sitting across from her, suddenly spoke in a cold tone.

"Why?" Xiwen looked up at her and asked suspiciously.

Trelawney pointed to the box door with her chin, her face expressionless, as if nothing could attract her attention.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the box door to be pushed open by Abraxas, who had long hair in a platinum-blond shawl.

"Xiwen, you definitely don't know what I've been through this holiday! Let me tell you......" Abu saw Xiwen and immediately began to babble about his and his family's trip to the country.

"You're lucky not to meet Grindelwald in Ename...... S.

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At the same time, in order to test Trelawney's sense of soul, the ghost Xiwen, who had drifted from the ghost hall to the main tower, was approached by an uninvited guest.

"Mr. Strange, can you come to the Transfiguration Professor's office? I need you to do me a favor. A silver-white phoenix flapped its wings in front of the ghost Sven, and Dumbledore's voice came from its mouth.

Ghost Xiwen was stunned for a moment, nodded suspiciously, and followed the Phoenix Patronus towards Dumbledore's office on the third floor.

In the Transfiguration Professor's office, Dumbledore sat behind his desk, waiting for the arrival of the ghost Evangel.

After the ghost Siwen followed the Patronus up from beneath the floor, Dumbledore smiled.

"I don't have much experience entertaining ghosts, and I ask Mr. Strange's forgiveness for inadequate hospitality." He said softly to Xiwen.

"It's okay, Professor Dumbledore." Xiwen waved his hand absently and said. "Is there something you're looking for me?"

Dumbledore's expression became serious, and he looked directly at the ghost Xiwen, which made Xiwen feel a sense of weakness, wondering if he had exposed something somewhere.

At this point, Dumbledore spoke.

"Mr. Strange, please forgive my presumptuousness. But first I need to confirm one problem......"

"Are you trustworthy?"

He stared at the ghost Xiwen with deep eyes and asked softly.

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