"Bill, I'd like to help you, but I'm not mature yet, and I need more time to grow."

Hearing his friend's plea, Aini agreed without the slightest hesitation, not to talk about the friendship between the two, exploring the unknown is his pursuit, and it is also one of the sources of his pleasure.

Now Aini is worried about something else.

"Bill, where did you come from? It's the one that 'finds' me. ”

Ani didn't hide it, and directly pointed out what the True Eye saw.

As for the ability of the True Eye, Aini will not deliberately show off, nor will he deliberately conceal it—and it is not unsightly.

Instead of putting his mind to this aspect, it is better to improve his strength as soon as possible, and in his opinion, solving it is a better way than running away.

"Although there are no rituals left to communicate with the 'God of Wealth,' there are other rituals that the ancestors used to record in a special way, and it is by this means that I communicated with the 'Almighty Prophet.'" ”

Bill glanced at Aini in surprise, not expecting him to be able to see the residual effects of the ritual on his body.

"To be honest, I had some doubts when I first learned that you would be the key to breaking the curse, but now I believe it.

Don't worry, I'm just a remnant of a simple ritual, and the Prophet is among the gentlest in the record, and I'll be fine after a while. ”

Hearing what Bill said, Aini couldn't help but want to knock him on the head, God knows if there are any runes hidden deeper than the remnants of the ritual, after all, the Eye of True Vision can only observe the surface runes now.

Even the [Remnants of the Visionary] that he had just parsed had fluctuated dramatically.

You may be touched by a stranger for two silver coins, or you may start another journey in an accident, or you may ...... Bitten by a werewolf beyond recognition......

In short, how it ends depends on the character of the "peepers", and they are definitely not here to interstellar aid when they put their power into Blue Star.

Since you are here for profit, it is best not to think too noble of the other party.

Maybe after completing the shallow runes, there are still a few pits waiting for Bill below.

"Bill, if you don't see where its brain is hidden, you should never trust what you can think, let alone where it is or what it wants."

Looking into her friend's eyes, Ani casually took out Mr. Weasley's words about Ginny's lesson.

"Ha, you say this like my dad...... Ahem, I mean, I'll pay attention to this time. ”

Bill subconsciously answered, and then realized that his words seemed to be a little ambiguous, and hurriedly postponed the topic. Initial Update@

"I was desperate at the time, and you wouldn't jump out of the way."

The man had no choice but to spread his hands, and after his friend promised to help, he seemed to have relieved some of his burden, and his expression began to be vivid again.

Ani choked for a moment, indeed, Bill had fallen into a deep pool, and anything that crossed his fingertips would have been used as a life-saving straw.

"Even I am not 100% sure of myself, and I will definitely be able to master the relevant abilities in the future."

He was now very interested in the "visionary", or "all-powerful prophet", how could he be sure that he could help the Weasleys? qs

You know, even he himself is not entirely sure about this. What does the other party rely on? Prophecy? Deduction? Is it time, fate, or the so-called force of cause and effect?

I can't judge without touching him, and I don't even know if I really have that kind of power. But before he sublimates again, Aini has no intention of touching the bottom of the matter.

At least he won't set up any rituals until he vetoes the possibility of "try and die".

Generally speaking, most ritual initiators don't end too happily.

This is also the reason why the inheritance of "rituals" is almost severed despite its magical powers. Although some records can be found in large families, almost no one uses them.

Ani didn't want to be like Peter, but she didn't want to fly even more.

He doesn't want to wave, but someone has already started to wave......

As we all know, young wizards have to pick at least two choices for themselves in their third year at Hogwarts. (This chapter is not finished!) )

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Courses.

In other words, when the summer vacation is over and they re-enter the school, they have more schoolwork.

For Ron, this shouldn't have been a topic to be happy about—if a top student was still everywhere.

In the extra class on protecting magical creatures and divination, the boy was very happy, and he couldn't see the arm that was always raised high, as if the air was much lighter.

However, it wasn't Hagrid's Conservation Magical Creatures lesson that he enjoyed the most, since Spotted disappeared, Ron always remembered the mouse when he saw other critters.

Don't look at Banban, he has been disgusted in various ways, but Banban's inexplicable disappearance still makes the boy very sad.

But he was unusually active in another course, perhaps because Ron was really spiritual, or perhaps because of his emotional intelligence, and the boy was highly praised by Professor Trelawney for "arranging" different endings for almost all the students in the classroom.

"Well done, dear, your eyes have gone beyond the world!"

As he put Harry into his divination homework, Ron's head felt like the professor's praise was echoing again.

The boy was sure that the praise he had received from Professor Trelawney in a few lessons had exceeded the total number of accolades he had received before.

"Ron, if divination had been a compulsory subject, I'd be surprised I'd be alive until now."

Harry watched his friend's homework sullenly, and he played a pitiful role on it with a worrying lifespan and IQ.

"Aha, don't worry, Harry. I predicted what would happen to you, and of course it would help you change it...... Hi Harry, where are you going? Wait for me. ”

Ignoring Ron, who was shouting behind him, or the impending curfew, Harry ran straight through the mural of the Fat Lady out of the common room.

He hated the course, hated Trelawney, and didn't seem to like Ron that much.

During today's divination class, I saw the big dog for the third time.

As with the previous two times, the big dog was fleeting, and when he beckoned Ron to look over, the place was empty, as if all he had just seen was a hallucination.

Ron said it was some kind of omen, like the bell that the deceased heard before he went to sleep, Professor Trelawney had said......

Harry hurried down the stairs, skirting the cloister, and bumped into a pair of armor as he turned, now with a faint pain in half of his shoulder.

However, the physical pain was only a small matter, and the appearance of the big dog upset him, and the boy had an inexplicable feeling that whether it was an illusion or an omen, it was actually related to him.

"Click!"

The weather in the Scottish Hills is unpredictable, especially when the sun sets over dinner, but it's already drizzling.

The giant squid by the black lake stretched its tentacles comfortably, and in the lightning and thunder, it seemed like a child making a hand shadow, reflecting all kinds of strange patterns on the lawn.

There are stubby snakes, eagles with half-collapsed wings, crowns with oversized numbers, and scrawny black dogs......

"Click!"

Another flash of lightning flickered, and Harry stiffened, as if someone had grabbed his heart.

The light passed, and there seemed to be only a pair of slightly glowing eyes left in the boy's field of vision.

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