Hogwarts: I Became the Third Dark Lord.

Wentworth was far too familiar with Hogwarts and acted far too maturely, not at all like an eleven-year-old child raised by house-elves.

Some even believe that Wentworth in Hogwarts is a fake, a setup deliberately set up to target the Malay Party.

Therefore, some people suggested that Wentworth be subjected to Legilimency!

Such comments angered Ilona, ​​but she was powerless to refute them. However, Wentworth's remarkable prophetic abilities now made sense.

Those prophets or seers who have left their mark on the history of magic are all more precocious than other wizards. After all, it is hard for someone who occasionally sees a glimpse of the future to be naive.

As for Wentworth's familiarity with Hogwarts, is that strange for a wizard with prophetic abilities?

Ilona said goodbye to Professor Trelawney in a hurry and left. Not long after Ilona left, the figure of Hogwarts Headmaster Dumbledore appeared at the door of Professor Trelawney's room.

After exchanging greetings, Dumbledore got straight to the point:

“Professor Trelawney, I hope that the matter of Wentworth’s prophetic abilities ends here, and that you stop spreading it around.”

Upon hearing Dumbledore's words, Professor Trelawney nodded with a rare calm expression, seemingly lost in thought, and said:

“Headmaster Dumbledore, I understand what you mean. You're also worried that someone might use this matter to harm Wentworth!”

“I heard my grandmother say that something like this happened in the past. When a wizard showed his prophetic talent, he was imprisoned by a large wizarding family and made to serve them. Although he had no worries about food and clothing, he lost his freedom.”

"But don't worry, Headmaster Dumbledore, I will do my best to teach him and help him grow up as quickly as possible. A truly grown prophet is hard to be threatened. They will sense anything that threatens them."

Dumbledore listened quietly to what Professor Trelawney had to say, and finally spoke slowly:

"I'm just afraid he'll grow up too fast..."

Chapter Sixty-Three: Call Me the Prophet

When Wentworth entered the Great Hall of Hogwarts at noon, a Hufflepuff girl ran over to him with an envelope in her hand.

The girl glanced shyly at Wentworth, gritted her teeth, and handed the envelope to him.

Green happened to see this scene and immediately let out a strange cry, attracting everyone's attention.

Wentworth looked at the envelope in his hand, wondering to himself, when did Hogwarts become so open-minded?!

However, as Wentworth sized up the girl before him, the image of Cassandra involuntarily surfaced in his mind. "It's easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality," Wentworth sighed inwardly.

Just as Wentworth was pondering how to reject the girl without losing face, she spoke up:

"Wentworth, could you check with me tonight before you go to sleep and see if the man in this envelope is the one I'm going to marry?"

Upon hearing the girl's words, Wentworth was taken aback at first, then seemed to suddenly understand.

Who says Hufflepuff students are all clueless? Look at this girl in front of me, whose name I don't even know, she's even sending love letters in such a creative way!

If I'm interested in her, I'll tell her tomorrow. If I'm not interested, I'll just tell her tomorrow that it's okay, so that neither of us will feel bad!

Wentworth gave the girl in front of him an approving look, thinking to himself, "Just based on her emotional intelligence, shouldn't I give her a chance?"

What are you discussing?

Just then, Cedric walked over with an envelope in his hand and asked curiously.

Then Wentworth saw the girl in front of him blush rapidly and look at Cedric with a flirtatious gaze.

Seeing this, Wentworth's heart sank, realizing that he seemed to have made a mistake.

Sure enough, when Wentworth opened the envelope and pulled out half of the photo, he was absolutely certain that the person inside was Cedric.

Seeing this, Wentworth released his grip without hesitation, sealed the envelope, and returned it to the girl in front of him. The whole action was as smooth as flowing water and was completed in one go.

"I'm sorry, I can't help you!"

Wentworth refused without hesitation.

"Why? Don't you have the ability to predict the future through dreams?"

The girl asked, puzzled.

"Because I'll have insomnia tonight!"

"How do you know you'll have insomnia tonight if you're not asleep yet?"

"Because I can predict the future through dreams."

Finally, the girl walked away slowly, looking puzzled.

"That's it? How boring!"

Seeing that there was no more excitement to be had, Green sat down with his arms puffed out.

"Wentworth, what does she want from you?"

Cedric asked curiously from the side.

So Wentworth told the two of them everything that had happened in the divination class that day. When they heard Wentworth ask Professor Trelawney if she wanted her to get a new pair of glasses, the two of them couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Neither of them took Professor Trelawney's words to heart at that moment, after all, Professor Trelawney had always given the impression of being eccentric and crazy.

Green even said with ill intent:

"Wentworth, how about I give you a knockout tonight so you can sleep more soundly? I don't care if you help that girl or not, I just want to know what Cedric's future girlfriend looks like!"

Green's joke made Cedric blush, but Cedric's eyes glanced in another direction.

Seeing this, Wentworth glanced in that direction as well, and when he saw that those people were all Ravenclaw freshmen, he understood.

Wentworth deliberately coughed to draw the attention of Cedric and Green, who were playfully fighting, and then said mysteriously:

"Actually, besides dream divination, I can also do other types of divination!"

Wentworth said mysteriously.

But Cedric and Green didn't believe it at all.

"Wentworth, are you getting too caught up in the drama? You actually believe Professor Trelawney's words, thinking you're some kind of prophet?"

Green said nonchalantly.

Wentworth waved for the two to come over, then picked up a cup of tea from the table.

"You've all probably learned about tea divination, right?"

Cedric and Green exchanged a glance and both nodded.

"Of course, this is a required course for Professor Trelawney, and we have certainly taken it."

Green said with great certainty.

Then, in front of the two men, Wentworth drank the tea in his cup in one gulp, poured the tea leaves onto the Hufflepuff table, and observed them thoughtfully.

Upon seeing this scene, Cedric and Green couldn't help but exchange bewildered glances, each seeing a huge "?" on the other's face!

Finally, Green couldn't resist any longer and leaned in to ask:

"Wentworth, are you alright? What are you looking at?"

Wentworth, without even looking up, said:

"I'm looking to see where Cedric's crush is!"

Upon hearing Wentworth's words, Cedric quickly stepped forward and said incredulously:

"Wentworth, you really can tell fortunes?"

Wentworth was inwardly laughing his head off, but outwardly maintained a blank expression as he spoke:

"Cedric, the girl you like is in Ravenclaw!"

Wentworth's words startled Cedric, but Cedric asked in confusion:

"You're just guessing, right? A one-in-four chance isn't low."

Hearing Cedric say this, Green naturally knew that Wentworth was right, so he glanced at Cedric and said quietly:

"Cedric, I never thought someone like you, with your scholarly persona, would actually have a crush on someone! I think the three of us, with such a great relationship, need to make an unbreakable vow, like: 'Brothers for life, whoever gets a girlfriend first is a dog!'"

Cedric realized he had misspoke and quickly denied it:

"No, I didn't! Don't talk nonsense! You brought me in!"

Green, however, didn't listen to what Cedric was saying at all. Instead, he moved closer to Wentworth and asked with a curious look:

Is there anything else? Is there anything else?

Wentworth pretended to observe carefully for a long time before slowly saying:

"That girl should have straight black hair!"

Upon hearing Wentworth's specific answer, Cedric's eyes widened in disbelief. After a long pause, he murmured:

"Wentworth, who told you all this?"

Wentworth looked up, suppressing a laugh, and said calmly:

"From now on, please call me the Prophet!"

Chapter Sixty-Four Seeker

Wentworth looked at Cedric, who was in a state of shock, and was secretly overjoyed.

Wentworth certainly didn't know anything about tea divination, but he did know the plot! In the original story, Cedric's girlfriend, the girl named Cho Chang, was a classmate of Wentworth at Hogwarts and was sitting at the Ravenclaw table at that moment.

When Wentworth saw Cedric's gaze unconsciously drift towards the Ravenclaw freshmen area, he knew in his heart that the handsome Badger in front of him was definitely smitten.

"Don't listen to Wentworth's nonsense. He probably heard it from someone and what. By the way, Cedric, what are you holding in your hand?"

Upon hearing Green's question, Cedric seemed to just remember something and quickly took out the envelope in his hand and handed it to Wentworth.

“Wentworth, this is a letter of recommendation from Headmaster Dumbledore, written by Professor Sprout, recommending you for the Quidditch team at Hufflepuff House. The Headmaster asked me to ask for your opinion.”

Upon hearing Cedric's words, Wentworth suddenly remembered that Dumbledore had mentioned recommending him to the Hufflepuff Quidditch team as the Seeker. Unexpectedly, he received a letter of recommendation from Dumbledore today.

However, before Wentworth could speak, a sinister, mocking voice rang out from behind the group of people behind him.

"What, did you Hufflepuffs run out of people? You actually let a first-year student join your Quidditch team. But you did the right thing, since you were fourth last year anyway, it doesn't matter who plays!"