Reborn Harry Potter

Chapter 195 Liar Divination Class Professor!

Everyone found a round table and sat down.

Harry and Hermione sat at the only table with only two people, and the aura that no strangers could enter made no one else dare to approach them casually.

After the students have found their seats," Professor Trelawney sat on a rocking chair in front of the fire and said to everyone, "Let me introduce, I am Professor Trelawney.You probably haven't seen me before.Because I seldom go out of the North School Tower, too much contact with the chaotic and dirty world will make my heavenly eyes blurred and I will not be able to get enlightenment..."

Destiny is still a mysterious existence to magicians. As soon as she said this, a group of third-year wizards naturally looked at her in awe.

Professor Trelawney smiled mysteriously, straightened her shawl thoughtfully, and continued: "I can tell you that you will never regret taking the divination class, because it is the most important part of all magical arts. The most profound knowledge in the world."

"But I have some things to say first. If you don't have talent, I can't do anything. In this mysterious field, the books teach you just a little..."

"I know that some of you may be very talented in the fields of potions, spells, and transformations, but you may not see the mystery of the future at all. On the contrary, some students with poor grades in other courses are very talented in this class. Shine bright."

Ron, Seamus and most of the people couldn't help straightening their bodies, expecting to look at this greasy Professor Trelawney, as if she was referring to them. At the same time, they cast a faint glance at Hermione, as if to say: Look Well, for this class, books are useless.

They even had a malicious idea: Why can she be like the sun forever, all the teachers will praise her, if she is a mess in this class, that would be great.

The fire made Professor Trelawney's long emerald earrings shine, and Professor Trelawney continued to say calmly: "This year we will learn the basic methods of divination. In the first semester, we will focus on reading tea leaves. The second semester begins Learn to read palms, and if we're done learning the omens of fire, we'll start learning about crystal balls."

"Now, as we begin class, I ask you to divide into groups of two. Each take a teacup from the shelf and come to me, and I will fill the cup with tea. Then you sit down and drink your tea until there is only Tea leaves."

"Then shake the tea dregs in the cup three times with your left hand, then put the cup upside down on the tray, and when the last drop of tea has leaked out, hand the cup to your partner for interpretation. Read the fifth and sixth pages of "Looking at the Future through the Fog" to interpret the shape of tea leaves."

Professor Trelawney touched her shawl and said, "Well, Neville, please pass me the biggest silver teacup on the shelf."

"Well, good professor." Neville was taken aback for a moment, but still went to fetch the teacup a little foolishly.

She suddenly said with regret: "Although I am sorry that the blue teacup was broken, but fortunately, my favorite is the pink teacup."

Harry's eyes turned cold, and under Hermione's puzzled gaze, his lips moved slightly, as if chanting some spell.

then……

Neville took a cup from the teacup rack without breaking any of the china.

"This..." The students looked at Professor Trelawney in surprise. Professor Trelawney clearly made a prophecy just now.

They all looked nervous, looking at Neville expectantly, waiting for the ending.

However, nothing happened.

The one who was most surprised was probably Professor Trelawney. She was a little flustered, but soon her expression returned to normal, and she said in a daze, "It seems that the prophecy has shifted... this is what I want to teach you. The first point... Try to tell others as little as possible about what you foresee, because it is very likely that when the secret is leaked, the future has already changed."

The students nodded thoughtfully, but some people looked at Professor Trelawney with vague doubts in their eyes.

Professor Trelawney was a little annoyed. He knew best whether he had the real material of his divination.

But the treatment of the Hogwarts professor is really good, and the work is very easy, so she wants to stay here forever, even if it is a trick.

She found that as long as she made some specious and vague predictions, once the predictions were realized, or close to the predictions, others would have no doubts about her strength.

In the first class of every third grade, when meeting for the first time, she will use some small tricks to fulfill a small prophecy quietly and calm them down. Everyone will naturally respect her, and the following classes will naturally be easy. .

She said so many prophecies, most of them were inaccurate.

But as long as one of the ten predictions is correct, others will only pay attention to the one she predicted was correct, and then it will spread more and more widely. No one will pay attention to the nine inaccurate predictions she said.

She had just sneaked a little word spirit to induce magic, but unexpectedly it failed.

Although she lost some of her prestige, she didn't panic.

We have seen a lot of strong winds and waves, and we will definitely not capsize in this small ditch.

Generally speaking, she will use the trick of "bluffing".

Next, as long as she makes a bad prediction, the students will only worry about the misfortune that may happen to them, that is, they will be frightened by her, and they will not have the mind to think about other issues.

Dealing with these children is easy.

The students took the cups from the shelf one after another, and then went to Professor Trelawney and asked her to pour a cup of boiling hot tea.

She told Parvati Patil: "You have to be careful with a red-haired man."

Parvati immediately looked at Ron who was sitting behind her in panic, and thought of Ron's past explosion mistakes in Charms and Potions classes, and quickly moved the chair away from him.

"There's going to be a bad flu going on next February. I'll be temporarily dumb myself, and some of our classmates will leave us for good around Easter."

A tense silence...

But Professor Trelawney seemed calm and therefore all the more terrifying.

She said to Lavender Brown, who was closest to her, curled up in a chair in terror, "That thing you're most afraid of—will happen on Friday, October sixteenth."

Lavender trembled suddenly.

……

The room smelled strongly of cigarette smoke, both pungent and dizzying.

I don't know what kind of tea leaves are in that big cup of tea, and I don't know how long it has been brewed. It is dark, like residue.

Harry somewhat regretted taking this course. He thought that this course was very simple for him. For example, he only needs to say "I'm going to die" casually every time in class, and say all kinds of ways to die.

Professor Trelawney will definitely say excitedly that he is a prophetic genius!

But now he found that just sitting in this room was torture.

Terrible environment, not to mention the liar professor who is full of lies.

I don't know what Dumbledore is keeping her for.

The others had already drank all the tea, shook the tea dregs a few times, exchanged cups, and began to compare "Picking Through the Fog to See the Future" to find certain signs.

Harry was frowning at the two drop-free glasses of water on the table, and so was Hermione.

What kind of tea is this?

Harry slid his palm over the mouth of the teacup, and all the water in the cup disappeared, leaving only the tea leaves.

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