When Harry returned, the Fantastic Beasts lesson was over.

Many young wizards surrounded Hagrid like birds, chattering and asking questions.

Hagrid replied with a red face, feeling that his life had reached its peak.

Ron and Hermione were standing outside the crowd and immediately ran over when they saw Harry coming.

"Mr. Potter, when friends get together, I won't bother." Grindelwald tightened his cloak, turned away, and as he passed Harry, he said in a voice that only the two of them could hear:

"I hope you can pass Albus's test, and I'm looking forward to seeing you at the apex of the wizarding world."

Harry didn't speak, just nodded slightly, and walked over to Hermione and Ron with a smile.

"Where have you been?" Hermione looked at Harry worriedly, "Assistant Professor Hagrid said that Ling and Professor Quirrell went to the Headmaster, is something wrong?" ”

Ron opened his mouth, realizing that Hermione had said what had to be said, and closed his mouth again, only revealing an inquiring look.

"Something...... Harry told him about his plans and Dumbledore's conditions, and Hermione and Ron were speechless for a while.

"Harry, can you please not go outside?" Hermione tried to hold on, "You're not an adult yet, Hogwarts has Headmaster Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall, and Professor Snape. ”

"We're still students, Harry."

Ron nodded in cooperation and said, "I think Hermione is right, it's dangerous outside." ”

"My dad said the Aurors from the Ministry of Magic were on the move." He looked left and right and whispered, "Even the prisoners of Azkaban have escaped. ”

"Those are the Mysteries' subordinates, and although he is at Hogwarts now, he must be plotting a grand conspiracy."

"Is that something you can say to the outside world, Ron?" When Harry heard Azkaban, he used the Silent Spell to unleash Silence around him.

The people around them could only see their lips moving, but they couldn't hear what they were saying.

"Dad said he could tell you, Hermione was her own again. Of course, don't tell anyone about it. ”

Hermione became even more worried, and she took Harry's hand and looked at her boyfriend with pleading eyes.

"Hermione." Harry placed his palm on the back of Hermione's hand and said, "You know, Hogwarts doesn't have anything to learn from except for the forbidden section of the library. ”

"I'll take you to see the duel, and when the time comes, you'll be relieved."

"Really!?" Ron suddenly became excited.

Magical duels were second only to wizarding chess and Quidditch in Ron's heart.

Especially the powerful Harry.

I don't know what kind of spark he will fight with the other professors.

Hermione glared at Ron fiercely.

said that they would persuade Harry together, but they were led astray in a minute.

What a pig teammate.

Then, Hermione sighed, just squeezing Harry's hand tightly.

Harry's character, she knew best.

Once he decides what he wants to do, it doesn't help anyone to persuade him.

After all, it was her slow pace to practice the fifth-year spell, or she would have been able to stand by Harry's side.

Hermione took a deep breath, her eyes lit up.

Study hard, then go to the Room of Need, which Harry said, to practice spells.

Be sure to catch up with Harry as soon as possible!

……

After dinner, in the Defence Against the Dark Arts classroom.

Multiple spells have been placed in advance to ensure the stability and secrecy of this makeshift arena.

Tom Riddle, who hadn't been in class yet, looked curiously left and right.

This classroom that he had been dreaming about for a long time was finally obtained by him.

Unfortunately, he had Snape to his left, Quirrell and Dumbledore to his right, and a black-cloaked wizard behind him who couldn't see his face.

The vigilant gazes of the men swept over him from time to time, and Tom felt that his appreciation of the 'territory' had been completely ruined.

"Isn't Mr. Harry here yet?" Tom craned his neck to look at the doorway, "Headmaster Dumbledore, isn't it too strict to have a kid challenge us?" ”

"I didn't have that restriction on leaving school at that time."

"Professor Riddle, if you could set this rule at that time, maybe the entire wizarding world would be a little better." Dumbledore said lightly.

Tom shrugged his shoulders and fell silent.

He also wants to be a teacher at Hogwarts, and there is no need to offend his boss who works part-time under his umbrella.

But—

Tom secretly observes Quirrell and notices that he is not the same as before.

But what exactly is different, he can't say.

If it weren't for the fact that there were too many people present, he would definitely have to test it.

"Squeak-"

The closed door to the classroom was pushed open, and Harry led Hermione and Ron in.

The eyes of Sybil Trelawney, the professor of divination with messy hair, who were hiding behind her large round-rimmed glasses, suddenly began to roll and she trembled all over.

The bead chains around her neck shook with her body, and they collided with each other with a crisp sound.

The sound had a crazy and orderly charm, and everyone's eyes were drawn to her.

"The trajectory of the Savior Star has shifted, the Dark Lord is looking for himself, and the chaos of war starts and ends because of him."

Trelawney muttered vaguely, and Dumbledore held his breath and opened his hands to signal everyone to be quiet, only to hear her speak again:

"The purest will receive his due reward, the most wicked will receive his due punishment, and the unseemly will be trapped in the sea, for the lighthouse will never be lit again."

Trelawney's body trembled even more, and the sound of the bead chains clashing was so loud that she screamed and shouted:

"The sun is rising, there is no more absolute black and white, and the grand age of magic is coming!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a thread of beads suddenly snapped, and the beads fell to the ground, and the sound of 'crackling' rang out.

Trelawney's trembling body stopped, her eyes rolling, her black pupils rolling back from behind.

"Me, what happened to me?" Her face was dazed, her eyes fell to the ground, and when she saw the beads she was familiar with scattered on the ground, she couldn't help but say in pain:

"No, no! The Necklace of Prophecy of Inheritance! This must be a sign of a great murderer, it must be! ”

She squatted down in a panic, trying to pick up the beads, but because of the violent movements, the myopia glasses with a huge prescription fell off.

Trelawney couldn't see anything.

Professor McGonagall quickly grabbed her friend, then quickly scooped up her glasses, "Slow down, Sybil." ”

"Not many of your prophecies have come true."

"Thank you." Trelawney took the glasses that McGonagall handed her, put them on, and said solemnly, "This time is different, Minerva. ”

"I paid a huge price."

McGonagall rolled her eyes helplessly, then bent down to help him pick up the beads.

"Here you go, Professor Trelawney." Harry, Hermione, and Ron picked up a few beads and reached out and handed them to Trelawney.

"Oh, thank you." Trelawney took it and looked at the beads in her hand, "Thankfully, they're all still intact, and I can find another thread to thread them on." ”

"What's the huge cost of that." McGonagall unhappily stuffed the two intact beads into Trelawney's hand, "It's ready to use when it's back on, and there's no price to pay for it." ”

"You don't understand." Trelawney slipped the beads into her pocket and crouched down to pick them up from her feet.

Snape, Quirrell, Flitwick, Grindelwald, and even Tom Riddle helped pick up the beads for her.

"Great, great, it's all intact." Trelawney muttered, "Headmaster Dumbledore, please lift your robes. ”

"Oh, okay. I'm sorry, Sybil, I'm too old to bend over. Dumbledore apologized heartily, then lifted his wizarding robes.

Trelawney didn't reply, her eyes fixed on the two beads at Dumbledore's feet.

They are covered with cracks, like two weeping oil-painted human faces.

Nope.

The middle-aged old Deng recently wanted to change jobs......

Which big guy can pay me the salary code word (dog head), haha.

(End of chapter)