Telling ghost stories in class scared Trelawney is fine, but Rove is miserable, and he is angry and detains her twenty points.

After class, Rove was specially left behind by Trelawney, apparently to teach him one-on-one after school.

When the students were gone, and only Rove and Trelawney were left in the room, and she sat in her chair with a soft smile on her lips, and said in a pretentious manner:

"Kid, I'm so glad to see you survive one of the Triwizard Tournament safely, but the next event is even more dangerous, you must be careful."

"Thank you for your concern." Rove sincerely apologized, "Professor, I won't walk through the window again." ”

"It's fine." Trelawney sat in the winged armchair, glanced at him with her surprisingly large eyes, and smiled:

"Isn't it just going through the window? No matter how big it is, you can go wherever you want in the future, whatever you like.

Kid, did I just deduct 20 points for you?

You're usually very busy, and it's normal to be late, not to mention that Mr. Longbottom also helped you ask for leave, which is because I didn't think it through.

Now I'll give you thirty points, and ten points more will be a little compensation for teaching me. “

“……”

Rove looked at Trelawney, who was a little too attentive, and couldn't help but be stunned, this is definitely not normal her!

Don't...... Her relationship with her great-great-grandmother was known to her?

"Professor Trelawney, you have something to say, don't do that, I'm scared ......," Rove said hurriedly.

"Rove, I do have a big matter related to the survival and death of wizards, and I need your help." Trelawney cleared her throat and said in her most indistinct, distant voice:

"You know, in my spare time, I stare into the future with my celestial eyes, watching for possible enemies.

Just yesterday, I saw the great horror that endangers humanity! ”

"I tried to change history with all my might, but I was swallowed up by the lower reaches of time, and my vision was clouded.

In order to reopen the Celestial Eye, it is necessary to make potions from spirits that have been preserved for a thousand years. ”

"I know you found the Hufflepuff behind." Trelawney swallowed and said greedily, "For the sake of the future of mankind, you can bring me a bottle." ”

“……”

Rove was speechless for a moment, stared sharply at Trelawney, and said, "I found the wine, did Cassandra's portrait tell you?" ”

"Of course not!" Trelawney's voice was low and mysterious, but it didn't hide her obvious panic at being exposed.

"It has nothing to do with my great-great-grandmother, it's my own divination."

Rove pouted, believing Trelawney's words, it is better to believe "I, Merlin, to fight Garon"!

And Cassandra, who talks to her great-granddaughter about everything, and her mouth is as loose as the belt of her trousers...... When Rove gets the time turner later, he will definitely go back in time and teach Cassandra a hard lesson.

Just as the boy was about to refuse, a loud, hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

"For thirteen years, the Dark Lord has wandered the world like a lonely ghost, without friends, abandoned by his companions, betrayed by his servants......"

Rove looked up and saw Professor Trelawney frozen in his armchair, his eyes wandering and his chin drooping, like a "sleeping" Maori Kogoro.

"Professor Trelawney?"

Professor Trelawney didn't seem to hear, her eyes began to roll rapidly, her whole body began to tremble, and she spoke again, still in the same hoarse voice.

"But he was destined to rise again...... With the help of three women...... One person is born because of ...... One person died...... A man ...... by love"

Professor Trelawney's head hung down to her chest, and she snorted. Then, suddenly, her head snapped and lifted again.

"Sorry, dear child," she said, as if in a dream, "it's too hot during the day, you know...... I fell asleep for a while......"

Rove didn't speak, just stood still, staring into Trelawney's eyes.

"Is there anything wrong, Rove?" Trelawney wondered, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Nope." Rove shook his head, he was silent for a moment, and said softly:

"Professor Trelawney, you just asked me for the Hufflepuff drink, and I agreed...... At Christmas, I'll give you a bottle as a Christmas present. ”

"Really?" Trelawney exclaimed.

"Of course it is." Rove strode out the door with his black suitcase, and when he was about to walk out, he turned his head and smiled:

"Sybil, say hello to Cassandra for me."

As Rove walked out of the divination classroom, he was still silently thinking about the prophecy that Trelawney had just said.

Due to the impurity of her bloodline, Trelawney can only enter prophetic mode in certain states...... Rove had heard about it, and now he finally saw it for the first time.

Therefore, he did not doubt the truth of Trelawney's prophecy, but was only thinking about the identities of the three women who helped Voldemort resurrect.

Rove thought as he walked towards the principal's office, and he quickly came to the dripping mouth stone beast and whispered, "Cockroach pile." ”

The dripping stone beast jumped to the side, and Rove stepped up the spiral stone staircase, the door closing behind him.

The staircase slowly rose automatically, sending the boy to a gleaming oak door, where he knocked on the brass knocker.

But no one spoke in the room, and after waiting for a moment, Rove pushed the door open and walked into the principal's office.

Hearing that someone had come in, the portrait of the headmaster hanging on the wall opened their eyes and looked at Rove, and Phineas Black even snorted:

"Why are you kid again, running towards the principal's office every day."

"I have something important to ask Professor Dumbledore, where has he gone?" Rove asked.

Phoenix Fawkes, standing on a golden perch, wagged his long tail feathers, looked towards his desk.

Rove turned around and saw a shallow stone basin on the table.

"Thank you, Fawkes." Rove took out a large piece of cured Armored Dragon Ham from the box and handed it to Fawkes.

The young man walked towards the meditation basin, and he saw that the basin was swirling with white memories that seemed to be fog but not fog, and if water was not mercury, swirling gently and rippling.

Apparently, Dumbledore was in a meditation basin, watching some memories.

Rove asked loudly into the basin, "Professor Dumbledore, I have something to look for you." ”

A moment later, a slight sound sounded in the basin, inviting Rove into the meditation basin, and the boy had to reach out and touch the silver memory surface.

In the next second, the principal's office suddenly toppled over, and Rove's body rushed forward and entered the meditation basin.

……

……

(End of chapter)