Hearing Draco say the word "prophecy", Arthur frowned, this kind of thing can't be said nonsense, he has never had the ability to predict.

Dumbledore's ability to write was a high-level prophetic ability, which made him a little distressed. Now Draco is the same.

He's not a gypsy witch with a crystal ball, so he's not a prophet.

"Ahh What? ”

Hearing Arthur say the words "extinguish", Draco felt a basin of cold water pour over his head and pour it all over his body, and the whole person instantly came to his senses.

Harry and Hermione walked over at the same time, and they both looked at Draco suspiciously, wondering why he was so frightened that his enemy had been killed.

He looked at Arthur with a frightened expression.

"What prophecy?"

"Yes, Arthur. What is the prophecy he is talking about? Could it be that the book you wrote, Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone, is not fiction at all, but your prophecy. ”

Harry looked very surprised and pointed at Arthur.

When Hermione heard Harry's words, she followed Harry's gaze to Arthur.

She has long felt that the stories written in "Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone" have many similarities with her experience in the last month or so.

Now seeing that Harry said that Arthur was a book of prophecy, Hermione, as a top student, instantly scolded herself for not realizing it earlier.

Neville's loss of a toad, the Sorting Hat ceremony, the Potions professor's troubles, the flying accident, and a trip to the Forbidden Forest. Although they are different from Arthur's description, these things did happen.

The prophecies of wizards are all about using ambiguous words to describe what is about to happen in the future.

This confirms that Arthur is a prophetic book.

Hermione looked at Arthur, who didn't speak, and combined with the careful analysis in her heart, she was sure that Arthur had acquiesced.

Draco's reaction, he should have guessed it a long time ago... Harry too. Why am I the only one being kept in the dark? ’

Hermione secretly annoyed that as a good student, she thought she was smarter than the rest of her classmates.

But the fact that Arthur was a prophetic book, and that Arthur had prophetic powers, she was not the first to notice it, which made her feel a wave of frustration.

"It's all a coincidence. You're thinking too much. ”

Looking at three pairs of piercing eyes staring at him, Arthur waved his hand, then rubbed his temple with his left hand and said.

"Arthur, I am your most loyal friend, I will help you keep this secret, please don't kill me."

Draco suddenly knelt in front of Arthur, crying loudly and pleading.

"What a coward. Arthur, what do you mean by the question you just asked? Are there really bad guys in the castle? ”

Hermione glanced at Draco in disgust, then asked Arthur.

As to whether Arthur really had prophetic powers, and whether it was a prophetic book. Hermione's curiosity had waned a lot after the shock she had just had.

She was more concerned about the Death Eater named Quirrell and whether there were any other bad guys in Hogwarts Castle than that.

The sudden appearance of a mysterious man's subordinate in the Forbidden Forest to attack these little wizards is a very serious matter.

He wanted to know how much Arthur knew about this and what he had prophesied. Why did he ask Quirrell that question?

"Nothing... What happened today was interesting, and I decided to add it to my library. ”

Arthur replied casually, then took the journal from his wizard's robe and began to write it earnestly.

Hermione saw that Arthur was still in the mood to write a diary here, so she couldn't help but raise her nose lightly and snorted coldly, since Arthur didn't say it, then she was going to find Ayu herself.

With an idea, Hermione walked towards the flames, where she prepared to get Quirrell's body out and give it to the professor so that they could find the mystery man's plot from Quirrell's body.

Wizards have a lot of detection spells, and even if people turn to ashes, they can find the information they want from the ashes.

With the word "Silence" still in his mind, Draco knelt on the ground, his eyes looking at Arthur with a pitiful expression.

"Arthur, please give me a chance. I'll never say that again. Please, I don't want to die. ”

"Malfoy, is this crazy?"

Harry, who hadn't heard Arthur say "Kill it" to Draco, looked at the frightened Draco, shook his head repeatedly, and then turned to look at Hermione. Speak.

"Haven't wizards ever seen a meteorite shower / Isn't it just a small meteor shower that killed an adult stag, why is he so scared?"

"No, the astronomy professor has taught a lot about meteors. Malfoy is a coward. Hey, it's a pity for this deer... It's pathetic. ”

Hermione leaned her hands in front of the flames, warming herself as she looked at the charred corpses in the firelight, and said with a look of pity.

"You guys! That's... It was a meteorite rain. It almost hit us! Sure enough, the Forbidden Forest is too dangerous. I'll never come to the Forbidden Forest again! ”

Draco cried as he pointed at Harry and cursed.

Arthur, who was putting away his diary on the side, saw that Harry and the three had forgotten what had just happened, and his face did not show joy, but a look of pain.

'It's a big loss, but I didn't expect the three of them to forget what happened just now, and they actually took on another 70 million gold galleons in foreign debt... Sure enough, I wanted to make something unreasonable happen, and the amount of money I spent increased..."

The previous use of meteorite rain to kill Quirrell was due to Arthur's observation of a meteorite flying towards Earth during his astronomy class yesterday.

Arthur wrote in his diary that the meteorite broke apart into countless small meteorites as it passed through the Earth's atmosphere, some of which were not completely burned, but landed in the Forbidden Forest in the British Isles... Hit Quirrell accurately......

Just for this story to happen, and for it to happen reasonably, Arthur spent 10 million gold gallons to successfully activate his writing ability.

It can make the three Harry forget what just happened, forget the speculation in their hearts. This is already very unreasonable.

Arthur thought that if they forgot what happened just now, and let them think that it was a deer that was killed by a meteorite, it would consume 30 million at most, but he didn't expect to consume 50 million directly, which was more than twice the amount he expected in his heart.

Forget it, 70 million is 70 million. These people can't keep secrets at all. If I don't erase my memory, tomorrow the whole of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry will know that I have the power of prophecy, mine is Ben's prophecy..."

Then a bunch of people will come to me and help them predict the future. It's going to annoy me...'

Just spend money on peace, Arthur comforted himself.

Pulling Draco to his knees, weeping, the four of them stood by the fire and waited for Hagrid's return.

......

"How the hell did he do it? Is this why Lord Grindelwald values him? ”

On an ancient tree twenty meters away from Arthur's four people, Lilith stood on the branch of the tree dressed in black, and her two beautiful eyes looked at Arthur and muttered in a low voice.