Chapter 215: Trelawney's Powerful Prophecy Ability!

The next day, Dumbledore took Blake and Peter to the British headquarters of magic in London. The entrance to the headquarters of the British Ministry of Magic is in the heart of London, and the actual location is underground.

Wizards can enter as long as they give a reason.

Dumbledore walked into a mediocre and dilapidated phone booth and dialed the number 62442.

An indifferent voice came from the microphone: "Who." ”

"Albus Dumbledore. ”

There was silence on the other end of the microphone for a while, and his voice suddenly became softer: "What do you have to deal with?"

"Sirius Black is by my side. ”

It is estimated that the operator's mouth can already stuff a goose egg, and the news of Blake's prison break is definitely the hottest news in the wizarding world recently.

In fact, although the wizarding world is mysterious, there is nothing new under the sun.

The total number of wizards in the world, including all kinds of wandering and reclusive wizards, is less than a million, and the number is less than the total population of a small city in China.

One can imagine that there is a constant stream of things between wizards to satisfy the gossip of wizards.

So a Black prison gate escape is no less than throwing a mountain into a pond.

This is not stirring up waves, but really turning the river and the sea.

It was known to everyone, all the newspapers rushed to report it, and wizards all over the world did not discuss two sentences of Blake every day, as if they lived in the wilderness in the middle of nowhere, and they were not exposed to new things.

In order to hunt down Sirius, the British Ministry of Magic sent almost all the Aurors who could send them.

But there was still no trace of Sirius, as if the world had evaporated.

Some wizarding presses have begun to question why the Ministry of Magic has been doing so for months, but has been running around like flies every day.

But what did she hear now? She heard that Dumbledore had captured Sirius Black.

This has to be shocking.

It even occurred to her that Fudge, who was already in the precarious position of minister, had always been unpopular with public opinion, and if there was news that Dumbledore had caught Blake.

If he were to run for the post of minister, it would be easy to kick Fudge out of office.

The operator raced through the thoughts, but before she could answer in a softer voice which floor and department Dumbledore should go to, Headmaster Dumbledore said something next.

"Also, I caught Peter Pedro, the real murderer who leaked the location of the Jaimes to Voldemort and caused their death. ”

The operator didn't even react to what Dumbledore was saying at first, and then a few seconds later, when she received the message, her mind went blank, as if the sky had fallen.

She knew that if Dumbledore's words were true, she was afraid that there would be a major earthquake in the Ministry of Magic, the kind of earthquake that could shake a lot of people out of their places.

Some wizards walked past her, wondering why their colleague seemed so shocked.

As the elevator in the phone booth begins to descend, Peter Wormtail looks at the slowly shrinking sky above and knows he's finished.

He cried out in his heart: "Voldemort, Lao Tzu has poured blood mold for eight lifetimes, and he actually followed you, and he has never lived a good day." ”

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Hogwarts.

It's still so quiet, and the news from the outside world hasn't spread yet.

The little magicians enjoy their quiet and beautiful life here.

Wednesday, October 27, 1993.

It's been three days since Black captured Spotted. (However, the author has been interrupted for half a year, let's blow up my dog head (=・ω・=))

The first class in the morning is a divination class.

But Harry and Hermione had long ago set a line with Trelawney, who was pretending to be a ghost.

Hermione thought that the divination class was like clouds in the sky.

She prefers arithmetic and divination classes, and loves the subject from the bottom of her heart.

Divination is also a divination magic, arithmetic divination class relies on a large number of calculations to calculate the most accurate results, the more relevant information you know, the more accurate the answer the soothsayer wants to know.

It's a factual discipline, no, it's science (γƒ»βˆ€γƒ»)

Lu Xun said: We must use science to defeat magic......

Divination, on the other hand, is entirely about ethereal statements.

Coupled with the fact that the other people took it as a joke, Hermione focused on learning arithmetic and divination lessons.

So during the divination class, Harry and Hermione didn't go to the dizzying, dimly lit house, but sat quietly in the library.

Hermione buried her head in a stack of books taller than her head, pen and paper in her hands.

The table was littered with parchment scrolls full of magic formulas, and Harry shuddered at the sight of them.

The dense and strange symbols look even more terrifying than calculus, de Broglie's equations, SchrΓΆdinger's equations, Euler's formulas, and so on.

I'm afraid that only the legendary quantum theory can compete with it, after all, the phrase "everything is indecided, quantum mechanics" is not in vain......

"Hermione, if you study mathematics in the Muggle world, you will definitely become the world's top mathematician. Harry said.

Hermione didn't look up, and said confidently with a smile, "That's for sure, before I entered Hogwarts, I would always have a perfect score in math." ”

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Today's divination class ended early.

The Gryffindor students returned from the Divination classroom in the remote North Tower, and they walked through the library to prepare for Professor McGonagall's large Transfiguration classroom.

After seeing Harry and Hermione, some people were angry.

Why could Harry and Hermione skip class and sit in the bright and spacious library so leisurely when they were in class?

But Professor Trelawney didn't care about them.

And they, the obedient students, had to sit in that smoky and cramped room, staring at the black residue leaves.

Parvati said suddenly, "Hermione, we're more than halfway through the fog and see the future, and now we can see more omens from the tea. ”

She's showing off.

Because Hermione is a super top student with perfect marks in all subjects in everyone's hearts, and now that she has abandoned the divination class, you can imagine how poor her knowledge in the divination class is.

It's not too good to be able to hit her in this regard.

To be honest, in Professor Trelawney's class, it was really cool to see Hermione rushing to answer questions anymore.

Hermione raised her head, looked at her, and said disapprovingly: "I don't think Professor Trelawney's class will allow me to increase my knowledge in the slightest, in her class, it is just a waste of precious time, if you are willing to listen to her class, then I have nothing to say." ”

Parvati sneered, "You're jealous of our talent in divination classes, you don't know how powerful Trelawney's prophetic abilities are. ”

"She prophesied in the first class that on October 16th, the thing that Lavender feared the most would happen, and it did come true, don't you know?" said Parvati triumphantly.

"Isn't it? She said to a female classmate.

The schoolgirl, who looked a little timid, nodded, her eyes showing signs of turning red, as if she was frightened again by remembering the incident.

Hermione's expression was a little flustered.

After all, it was a professor at Hogwarts, and although he looked like he was just a fool, the aura of the teacher was still very calming.

She didn't expect Professor Trelawney to be able to run into a dead mouse with a blind cat.

Or maybe Professor Trelawney really has the power to prophesy?, Hermione thought uneasily.

However, Hermione was not such an easy girl to give into, she craned her neck and forced herself to ask, "You said she was right, what did she predict?"

Parvati had already seen Hermione's external strength, her face was full of pride, and she continued to strike: "On the morning of the sixteenth, Lavender received a letter from home saying that a rabbit she raised was bitten to death by a fox.

Hermione was stunned, black question mark face: "??? is ??? this"

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