"Quick! We need to hurry to the Divination class! ”

Harry Potter flickered through the dormitory, "Where's my book?" That "Divination to Foresee the Future"? ”

"I think it's under your pillow." Ron said in a somewhat helpless tone, "If I'm not mistaken, you read this book almost all night last night. ”

"Oh! That's right! Harry patted his forehead and threw himself onto the bed, picking up the new divination book he bought yesterday from under his pillow, but with a lot of signs of looking through, "Damn, I forgot, I should have tried the pendulum, or astrolabe, so that might lead me to it." ”

"I know you're excited." Ron said, "But I must remind you that there is still more than half an hour before Professor Tang's first divination class, and it only takes us five minutes to walk to the divination classroom, I mean, who would run to the classroom so early?" ”

"I don't know, Neville?" Harry replied earnestly, "I've noticed that he's not keeping his mind these days, even muttering coins for divination when he practiced the Patronus Charm when he was in the house when he was in demand. ”

"You're pretty much the same," Ron said seriously, "Hey, Harry, we're all looking forward to the divination lesson, but aren't you overblowing?" ”

"Exaggerated?" Harry babbled and said, "Do you dare to bet with me, we are not the first to go to the divination classroom!" ”

"I saw today's class in last night's dream divination."

"That's not dream divination, it's just dreaming." Ron said, "Professor Tang has long emphasized that not everyone has the talent to foresee the future. ”

"I can, especially dream divination, I can always see what is really happening." Harry said stubbornly, "Bet or not!" ”

"Bet." Ron quickly packed up his textbooks, "Snacks for the next month." ”

The two walked out of the dormitory and went to the Gryffindor common room, where they saw Hermione already sitting on the couch in the break room.

"Hermione." Ron said hello, "Don't tell me you're going to go to the divination class early, I remember you're not interested in divination." ”

Hermione stood up, holding the book "Divination for the Future" in her arms, and she said as a matter of course: "I'm still not interested in divination, I can be sure that I don't have a talent for divination, but that doesn't stop me from going to the divination class in advance." ”

"I mean, we've got to get a seat in the front row in advance."

"Why?" Ron couldn't understand it, "Wait. You didn't take a divination class at all! ”

"In fact, I applied to Professor McGonagall right after the open class, and she looked at my progress in other subjects and decided that I had enough energy to take another course." Hermione lifted her delicate chin and said proudly, "I also looked up the divination class in the library. In the LS exam, the test points and questions of the divination class. ”

"Don't tell me you've memorized it." Ron covered his face.

"Of course, memorization is not a difficult thing for me." Hermione beckoned, motioning for everyone to walk as they went, "Always prepare before you go to a class, so you don't miss the professor's questions." ”

"Okay." Ron and Harry looked at each other.

"I almost forgot that we were in fifth grade." Harry's face turned bitter, "Even if the professor of the divination class becomes Professor Tang, I'm afraid he won't be able to escape those boring divination theories."

"In short, Professor Tang will definitely show some divination skills, and sitting in the front row is very likely to be selected by Professor Tang, aren't you curious about your future?" Hermione's steps were fast.

"Of course I'm curious." Harry said, "I've been to Professor Tang's office twice and he's not in the office. In fact, I'm not the only one doing this, many students now agree that he must be the hardest professor to find at Hogwarts! ”

"Because he doesn't dine at Hogwarts." Hermione said, "According to credible sources, Professor Tang always stays at the Leaky Cauldron during meal times, which is one of the entrances to Diagon Alley. ”

"I know there." Harry picked up, "That was my first encounter with the wizarding world, and Hagrid took me there, when I was in my first year. ”

Hermione was a little unhappy with Harry's pre-emptive words, so she asked, "Then do you know why Professor Tang doesn't eat at Hogwarts?" ”

"Maybe he doesn't like Hogwarts food." Harry hesitated and said, "You know, Professor Tang is from the East, just like Cho Zhang. ”

"No, because his ingredients aren't allowed to be brought into Hogwarts." Hermione lowered her voice and leaned closer, "Some people say that Professor Tang eats dragon meat and can't do without it, this is a second-year student, and his father is a frequent customer of the Leaky Cauldron Bar. ”

"Dragon meat?" Ron and Harry gasped, "That thing can be eaten?" All I know is that Hagrid uses dragon meat for pain, and I mean, the color doesn't look good, it's poisonous. ”

"It's not just dragon meat." Hermione said, "Professor Tang likes to eat all magical beasts. ”

Ron shuddered, "So, he also eats horsemen?" For example. Professor Ferenze? ”

"Centaurs are not Fantastic Beasts!" Hermione stared at him with idiotic eyes, and said with hatred: "If you have read the textbooks of the Fantastic Beasts class, you should know that centaurs are intelligent creatures, and they have long been considered by the Ministry of Magic to meet the definition of 'human', but the centaurs themselves are not willing, and they apply to the Ministry of Magic to classify them as 'beasts', because they do not want to share the identity of 'human' with creatures such as banshees and vampires." ”

"And what about owls? What about mice? Ron asked, fearful.

"I think you can ask Professor Tang in person, and he might be happy to answer your question." Hermione paused, "We're here. ”

Harry eagerly looked inside, then smiled triumphantly, "I won, Ron. ”

Unconvinced, Ron rushed into the divination classroom and saw that there were already several people waiting in the classroom.

That's all for the aforementioned Neville Longbottom, and even Malfoy from Slytherin has arrived.

"Hell!" Ron said unconvinced, "Forget Neville, why is Malfoy here?" ”

"I didn't foresee this in my dream divination." Harry pondered, "Maybe I'm not good enough at divination. ”

"That's not divination at all, it's just a dream!" Ron huffed.

"You just don't want to admit that I have a talent for divination, because you don't." Harry was a little smug: "Anyway, I won, get your snacks ready." ”

"Looks like you can't wait to eat the weird beans!" Ron said angrily, "I'll help you choose, do you want the smell of boogers or the smell of stinky socks?" ”

Harry glared.

Hermione sighed helplessly, found a place in the first row, away from the Slytherin students, and sat down, spreading out the book in her hand solemnly.

What followed was a boring wait, and apparently Hogwarts students rarely had this experience. They have a lot of after-school entertainment, and no one will come to the classroom so long in advance.

Soon, the Slytherin students couldn't sit still, and Malfoy and his henchmen began to wander around the classroom, glancing over Harry Potter.

"I bet he's going to come over and provoke." Harry whispered.

Ignoring him, Ron took it upon himself to quickly flip through the book in his hand to find the one on dream divination, trying to find an argument in it that convinces Harry that he doesn't know how to dream divination.

"Harry-Potter-"

Sure enough, Malfoy finally swayed over, looked down at Harry arrogantly, and said, "You must be curious why I came to the divination class so early. ”

"No, I'm not curious." Harry didn't look up, looking too lazy to pay attention.

Malfoy froze for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and said quickly, "Your time is running out, Harry Potter!" Wait, you're going to be expelled, no, you're going to experience something worse than expulsion, I already have a hunch. ”

"So you think you can do divination, too?" Ron scoffed.

"Divination?" Malfoy didn't laugh angrily: "No, I don't, only you need to learn divination on your own." ”

He omitted a few words, but the three Harry apparently understood what he meant, and glared at him.

This made Malfoy even happier, and he lifted his chin and exclaimed, "I'm not the same as you!" I don't have to do everything myself. ”

"Actually, my father, as everyone knows him, is the governor of Hogwarts, and he has already decided to invite Professor Tang to the Malfoy family as a guest."

He said triumphantly: "This is after I highly recommend it, my father is willing to give Professor Tang a chance, if he can get my father's approval, then he will get great benefits, I believe Professor Tang will be grateful to me after knowing the news." ”

"Professor Tang won't pay attention to you!" Harry stood up angrily, "You think he's going to be in the league with people like you?" ”

"Haha!" Malfoy pointed his nostrils at him, "If Professor Tang can really see the future, then he must know what to do right, you and I both know that the future is no longer the same, people like you, Harry Potter - do you think you can still be like this?" ”

He leaned over and said in a malevolent tone, "No, you will kneel in front of me, beg me, and repent of what you have done. ”

Harry drew his wand and aimed it at Malfoy without hesitation.

"Upside-down gold—"

Before he could finish his incantation, a faster and more rapid voice sounded beside him.

"Except for your weapons!"

(End of chapter)