"Brie, did you know that Alyssa Shafiq has officially left the Shafiq family, and this is big news!"

The next morning, in the hall, Brie was eating breakfast, Draco was talking beside him, and the young wizards around him were holding the Daily Prophet and pointing at the pictures in the paper.

Draco handed the newspaper to Brie and said, "This Shafiq is really capable, he actually took away three layers of property from the Shafiq family, oh no, it should be called the Alyssa family now, it's really amazing." ”

Brie listened to Draco's words and looked carefully at the report above, on the report, Alyssa was standing in the courtroom with a cold face, and there were several old people standing around, they seemed to be Alyssa's elders, pointing at Alyssa, and in the corner, Dumbledore was also there?

"Dumbledore?"

Brie recalls that Alyssa had told him that the Rotten would eventually be overthrown by the new Warriors, so she had to create a new Shafiq of her own to get closer to the Light side.

The Dumbledore in this newspaper is too conspicuous, maybe Alyssa buys the newspaper office, which is sending a signal to the outside world that she is already a figure in Dumbledore's faction.

And when Brie looked at the report below, he was even more sure of his thoughts.

"Hearing that the Hogwarts Charms professor is interested in creating a fantasy game club, the Alyssa family has donated a set of giant fantasy game equipment to Hogwarts......"

It's not just a gesture of goodwill to Hogwarts, it's a gesture to Brie.

"Is it because of the special industry of the Oude family, if there is a stock, Oude must be the strongest potential stock."

Brie chuckled.

Alyssa's deal with him had probably just begun, but it would be up to Tom to take care of it, and Brie thought he would have to write a letter to Tom about his relationship with Alyssa.

And that giant fantasy game was only recently invented, and it can envelop the illusion in the whole room, forming a huge gladiatorial arena, enough for the little wizards to play the club, and Brie was going to get one as a gift for the club's establishment.

"Brie?"

As Brie pondered, a voice came from behind him, it was Luna's.

Luna smiled and took Yana with her, as if she had something to do with Brie.

"What's wrong, Luna?"

Brie pushed the plate to show that she was full, and looked back at Luna and Yana.

Luna laughed and pushed Yana, who was clearly in trouble.

Yana was a little embarrassed, and she said, "Can you give me some cards?" ”

"I want to join the Fantasy Games Club, but I need to have at least one set of cards."

"Of course Yana, and then the owl will come looking for you."

Brie looked at Yana, only to realize that the girl was still wearing the old robe he gave her last year, Brie thought for a moment and said, "By the way, I will buy you a few clothes, sorry, I only prepared a school gift for the professors." ”

"Oh, it's fine." Yana pinched her robe, and she whispered again: "Do you have time for this full moon, Luna and I are going to study the moon on the rooftop." ”

"Luna says she's found some secrets, and it's about the moon."

Moon?

Brie nodded.

"Of course, you can come to me then, now I have to go to a divination class."

Seeing Brie preparing to head upstairs, Draco stood up as well.

Draco said, "Maybe I'll be able to go then, right, two young ladies." ”

"Of course, we're all friends." Luna giggled, causing Draco to blush, and he hurried after Brie.

Goyle and Braque followed, both of them taking the same electives as Draco, and Pansy glared at Luna as she stood up.

……

"Oh, come in."

It was Professor Sybil Trelawney, who was strangely dressed and nervous-looking, and stared at the young wizards as they walked into the classrooms in the tower.

And when Brie walked in, Trelawney shuddered and said incredulously, "Oh, I opened my horizon!" ”

"No, no, no, wait, it's gone again."

"Strange, strange, I saw it."

Looking at the strange Trelawney, Draco pulled the corner of Labry's coat and whispered, "She's okay, I've heard that she's the great-great-granddaughter of the real prophetic master Kassandra Trelawney, but it seems that she doesn't necessarily have real skills." ”

Trelawney didn't care about the little wizards at this time, she kept exploring her state just now, and even what she saw, until the little wizards were impatient to wait, and she came back to her senses.

"Oh, I forgot, completely forgot, this is something more horrible than death!"

Trelawney walked to the back of the lectern in her classroom, causing Draco to complain again, "Look, this guy must be a liar, maybe he will predict our death in a moment, you must know that she predicted Potter's death yesterday." ”

Draco shook his head and snorted.

"Okay, now let go of the book, let's take a look at tea divination."

Trelawney sighed, "Hopefully, this lesson will redeem the prophecy I just forgot." ”

"Poof......

There was an unseemly laugh from the bottom, but Trelawney didn't care, and she began to teach the young wizards how to use tea for divination, and when it came to Brie, Brie did it very seriously.

"Look, the steaming mist, full of hidden secrets, look closely at the children, you are trying to feel the direction of the world, this is a great exploration, but be careful, nothing is as simple as what you see, a master of prophecy needs to have his own thinking."

Trelawney took the book "Seeing the World Through the Fog" and read the words on the title page word by word.

Brie frowned, he had never liked divination, because he believed that there were countless choices in front of people, and fate was not absolute, but at this moment, he actually saw something from the mist of this tea!

Brie's eyes widened, and he seemed to have entered a strange world, everything around him became so clear, but all kinds of sounds disappeared without a trace, only the image in front of him-

Outside Hogwarts Castle, next to the Beater Willow, a large black dog is being sucked by countless Dementors, Potter chases out of a cave hidden by the Beater Willow, shouting Black, and a werewolf rushes towards him, but is blocked by a black figure......

The scene shifts to werewolves reveling at Hogwarts, the young wizards huddle up in the tower, and Dumbledore is enveloped in a cloud of black gas that emerges from the ring on his finger.

Dumbledore severed his finger, but the black gas wrapped around him like an appendage, and he threw the ring at Potter, shouting to destroy it......

Death, death, Dumbledore fell from the Tower!

"Ahh

"Bump!"

"Why are you so careless, Goyle, my teacup!"

Brie suddenly came back to his senses, the world recovered, the fog in the teacup gradually disappeared, and the tea was already cold.

"That ring ......" was exactly the same as the silver ring Draco had made last year set with black gemstones.

"Oh, what's wrong, here?"

Trelawney hurried over and said to Goyle, "What do you see, so flustered! ”

She looked forward to it, hoping that something would happen on Goyle's side to make the lesson more exciting, but soon Trelawney was disappointed, because Goyle was so distracted that he couldn't say anything.

"Alright, well, it seems that you don't have the talent of a master of prophecy."

Trelawney then looked at Draco again.

Draco wasn't as stupid as Goyle, he had done his research in advance, and he understood Trelawney's fetishes.

"It's death, Professor, I see death, it's in Hogwarts..."

Draco thought for a moment, and when he saw the way Brie looked at him, his eyes lit up and said, "It's werewolves, I've seen a lot of werewolves......"

Draco became interested, and he said, "Werewolves invaded Hogwarts, and then someone died, it was terrifying, but unfortunately the rest was interrupted. ”

"Oh!" Trelawney was listening excitedly, but when she heard Draco say this, she also sighed in disappointment: "Prophecy is always hindered by countless things, this is the ordeal of being a master of prophecy, you are very talented, child, let us give you extra points, you are the most gifted child I have ever met, unlike yesterday, I also predicted death, but those children do not believe in death." ”

Trelawney smiled and said with relief, "You can keep going, you have this talent." ”

Draco nodded gentlemanly to Trelawney, and flicked Trelawney back to the classroom podium.

After seeing Trelawney leave, Draco sneered and raised an eyebrow at Brie, "Look, that's it, you can easily get a high score, you can make it up as you like, the more outrageous, the better." ”

"I should have said that Potter was a dead guy, maybe he would have scored more points that way."

Brie smiled reluctantly, trying to recall the prophecy in his mind, looking a little irritated, if according to the development of the prophecy, it was obvious that Dumbledore's layout had been played out again, and it was even more serious than the situation of the basilisk last year.

Say it?

Who would believe that the truth of the prophecy itself is a fog, and perhaps Professor Trelawney's great-grandmother will come to make Dumbledore trust.

"What's wrong with you, Brie?" Draco was a little worried, "Are you sick, we'll go to the school hospital later?" ”

"No, Draco, I just didn't like the divination class a little, so I wanted to leave."

At this time, the sound of the end of class came, and Professor Trelawney happily let everyone out of class.

"Let's go, Draco, let's ......"

"Wait!"

Professor Trelawney suddenly shouted, her condition was a little different, very serious.

She stared at Brie, pointed at Brie and said sharply: "You, will be with the ominous, the world has changed, it is going to change, curse, no, this is a blessing, it is not, ah! ”

"I don't know what it is, darkness, light, I see ......"

"Oh, what happened?" Trelawney looked at a group of little wizards staring at her in amazement, as if she had finished something, and it made her a little uncomfortable, but soon she understood what was going on, and she exclaimed, "Tell me what I said, this must be a prophecy!" ”

"Oh, you didn't say anything, Professor."

"Didn't you say that?"

Trelawney saw that it was Draco speaking to her, and she said incredulously, "Could it be that I was wrong, weird, I forgot something......"

Leaving the classroom, Brie could hear Trelawney's chattering voice, which was Draco's loud dissatisfaction: "It's just a nervous professor, who predicted Potter's death yesterday, but I was injured, and this professor likes to make some weird false prophecies to intimidate the little wizard, hey, who would believe it... I just made up a prophecy that would have gotten her in. ”

"Draco, it doesn't have to be like this, even if the prophecy is true, it doesn't mean that it has happened, I can definitely avoid it after I know it."

"Hmph, you have such a big heart, whatever you want."

Draco smiled.

Brie said: "I'm going to see Professor Flitwick, do you want to go, it's about the Fantasy Game Club, the club will officially open this Saturday, and I'm going to show up then." ”

"Oh, then I'll go on Saturday, I have to go to the school hospital, although the sprain yesterday was very minor, but I still need to check it again."

Brie heard and nodded.

"Okay then."

Brie, who was separated from Draco, soon arrived at Professor Flitwick's office, where Professor Flitwick was holding a card from a fantasy game, and Brie could tell at a glance that it was the giant illusion instrument, and it seemed that Alyssa was moving quickly.

"Come on, you're more familiar with it than I am, and come and see where we should choose to be the location of the club so that this chuck is not wasted."

"Professor, I'm afraid we'll have to use the Traceless Stretching Charm to accommodate such a large illusion, and build a real one-to-one arena, after all, the illusion is just an illusion, not a real one."

Hearing Brie's words, Professor Flitwick nodded seriously and said, "It seems that this is necessary, but this is a big project, and we probably don't have so much time."

Flitwick hesitated, he didn't want to waste this giant chuck, it was a violent thing.

Brie pondered, and quickly said, "Maybe you can use a Quidditch pitch, but I'm afraid it will delay the players' training, after all, weekends are their time." ”

Professor Flitwick's eyes lit up, but Brie's second half of the words disappointed him again, but he still said, "We have to try, Quidditch and Mirage magic can be extracurricular activities for children, we can't always be Quidditch, it's going to be a revolution!" ”

Professor Flitwick looked a little excited, and he hurriedly said, "I'm going to talk to Miss Hannah Abbott who guards the Ode Club, and she manages the school's bulletin board that might allow the young wizards to vote on whether or not to turn Saturday into a day for the Wizarding Club and a day off for the Quidditch players." ”

Professor Flitwick quickly kicked Brie out the door and ran towards the Hufflepuff common room.