Magic Journey from Hogwarts

"He was also very scared when the dementors came." Fred said contemptuously.

"But I was the only one who was attacked." Harry said bitterly. There is nothing more frustrating than an enemy who knows his embarrassment and spreads it everywhere.

"That can only prove that you are unlucky, and it doesn't explain anything." George changed the subject, "Malfoy is still Slytherin's Seeker this time, as long as he can win the first Quidditch match, you can see that he is still a good player." Dare to be arrogant."

Harry nodded, feeling much better.

The last time Slytherin was able to win the Quidditch match was entirely due to the advantage of the broom, but this time Wood has a new tactic, and the key to victory lies in the two seekers.

In terms of flying skills, he is fully confident that he can defeat Malfoy.

"Let's not talk about that, let's see what class we have today!" Hermione said a little excitedly.

"We're fine, but isn't your class schedule too exaggerated?" Ron frowned and said, "You have to take about ten classes a day, can you arrange it?"

"Don't worry, I've settled with Professor McGonagall." Hermione said proudly, looking at the necklace on her chest with some pride.

"But you have three classes at nine o'clock today." Ron smiled and snapped his fingers, "Divination, Muggle Studies, Arithmetic Divination, no matter how good you are, it's impossible for you to take three classes at the same time."

"This has nothing to do with you. Anyway, I discussed it with Professor McGonagall." Hermione didn't care, then she seemed to think of something, and turned to look at Aaron, "How do you arrange your class today?"

"I will attend the divination class myself." Aaron said with some embarrassment, "As for the other two classes, it depends on the situation."

Hermione frowned slightly, then pointed to the necklace around her neck, "Why don't you come with me?"

"No." Aaron refused, "If this method is really going to be used, I won't refuse that watch."

"What watch?" Ron asked curiously.

Aaron responded with a smile, "That's none of your business."

At this moment, Hagrid walked in with a dead polecat, and he couldn't help but stop when he saw that several people were here.

"I'm glad you all signed up for Care of Fantastic Beasts." Hagrid said excitedly, "My first class is just after lunch, so you must come.

I started preparing at [-] o'clock in the morning, and I will not let you down. "

"Then can you reveal the content of the class in advance?" Aaron asked awkwardly but politely, "It's not that I don't believe you, I just want to have a mental preparation in advance.

In case you let the three-headed dog out, I'll have to think ahead that it's easier to run that way. "

Hearing this, the three couldn't help swallowing.

They had wanted to congratulate Hagrid, but now they were more worried about their own safety.

What Aaron said is not impossible. Hagrid has a good relationship with the magical animals in the Forbidden Forest. Even Aragog, the acromantula, will give him some face.

But those ferocious animals will only give Hagrid face. Seeing that these students may not be able to restrain their bloodthirsty impulse, once Hagrid doesn't stop them, it will be a sad reminder.

"This has nothing to do with Fluffy." Hagrid opened his small eyes wide. "The magical beasts I'm going to introduce today are not that dangerous, so you don't have to worry at all."

"Really? Remember that you raised a dragon two years ago, and you didn't think it was dangerous at that time." Aaron said meaningfully, and then looked at the polecat in Hagrid's hand, "If I guessed correctly, This is the food you prepared for it, right?"

Hagrid subconsciously put the dead polecat behind his back, and then looked at Aaron with a smile, "very smart."

"May I ask." Ron hesitated, "How big is it?"

"Let me give you a hint, it's almost like a unicorn." Hagrid gave Ron a smiling face, and then walked towards the staff table.

"Should be no problem?" Ron asked a little nervously.

"As long as it's not Mao Mao's size, Abe can deal with it." Aaron stroked the young dragon in his arms. If it exploded at full strength, it would be about ten meters away, and a creature as big as a unicorn could be killed with a single paw.

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief, this is the sense of security of having a dragon!

After breakfast, the students are busy going to their classrooms for the first class of this semester.

The divination classroom is on the top of the north tower, and Aaron climbed the stairs for more than ten minutes to reach the top.

But there are no classrooms here, just a small platform where more than 20 students are waiting.

Aaron looked up at the ceiling above him, where there was a circular trapdoor with the words 'Sybill Trelawney, Divination Teacher'.

"Looks like I need to bring a ladder here," Aaron said to himself.

As soon as the voice fell, the trap door opened, and a silver ladder was lowered.

Aaron shrugged and climbed up the ladder, followed by the students behind him.

The divination classroom is like a mixture of an attic and a chess hall. Several steps divide the classroom into several floors. There are more than 20 small round tables placed on the steps, and armchairs and futons are placed around the tables.

The red curtains blocked the sunlight, and the red lampshades and tablecloths also gave the classroom a hazy red light.

The fire was burning brightly in the fireplace, and the shelves were full of tattered playing cards, silver crystal balls, and teacups of various colors.

"Welcome." Professor Trelawney came down the stairs, her voice was particularly excited, but a little vague, "It's great to finally see you in the material world."

Aaron took a look at the professor, who was very thin, wearing a pair of large glasses and countless chains and beads around his neck.

Trelawney was a bit sloppy, and he was very different from the fortuneteller he imagined, but it was also understandable that professional fortunetellers were closer to the mysterious side than ordinary wizards.

"Sit down! My boys, sit down!" Trelawney said with a laugh. "Two or three."

The students separate and find their own places.

Aaron took a seat in the front row, Hermione sat at a table with him, and Harry and Ron sat next to them.

"Welcome, my children.

With me, you will explore the remarkable art of divination.

With me you will know if you have vision.

With me, together we will learn how to predict the future. Trelawney raised his hands, with an exaggerated smile on his face, "I am Professor Trelawney, you may not have seen me before, because I found that often going down to the chaotic and noisy campus life would make my life difficult." The third eye became blurred. "

"Foretelling the future?" Hermione asked suspiciously, "Do you believe it?"

Aaron shrugged, "The magic world lacks all kinds of prophecies.

The reason why I signed up for this elective course is to predict the future, which is very important to me. "

"I didn't ask you that." Hermione frowned slightly. "Do you think Professor Trelawney's prediction will be accurate? She looks crazy."

"There are two possibilities. One is that her predictions are particularly inaccurate, and the other is that her predictions are very accurate." Aaron said more seriously, "We will know this soon, but I am more inclined to wait until later." By."

"Divination is the most profound of all magic sciences." Trelawney continued, "I must say something up front, if you don't have insight, I can't do anything.

There is only so much that books can teach you in this field.

Many wizards have special talents in the fields of sound, smell, invisibility, teleportation, etc., but they may not be able to see through the veil of mystery, which is a talent possessed by very few people. "

After the words fell, Aaron noticed that Hermione's complexion had changed.

She is most proud of learning knowledge through books, but the divination class seems to have blocked her strongest talent.

"Look out." Aaron comforted gloatingly, "After all, most fortune tellers' props are a crystal ball, and books are indeed superfluous."

Chapter 300 The prophecy is accurate, but it hurts a little bit

"This year we'll be learning the basics of divination," Trelawney said. "In term one, we'll learn how to read tea leaves, read palms, and in summer term we'll start learning about crystal balls."

"Professor, can you prove your ability to predict to us?" Aaron raised his hand, "I think this will stimulate our enthusiasm for divination."

After the words fell, the students also looked at Professor Trelawney curiously, wondering if there was any prophecy from them.

"True predictions are often made by surprise." Professor Trelawney said a little tangled, but quickly changed the subject, "However, some simple predictions are easier."

She looked at Parvati Patil, a dark-haired Gryffindor girl, "Watch out for a red-haired man."

Parvati froze for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Ron Weasley, who was only one aisle away from her, and quickly moved the chair a little to the side, keeping as much distance as possible from him.

The corners of Ron's eyes twitched slightly. Although he was not interested in this classmate, the movement of the chair really caused a lot of damage to his heart.

"There's going to be a bad flu that's going to close classes in February.

I myself lose my voice.

Around Easter, one of us will leave us forever. "

The atmosphere in the classroom suddenly became solemn. If this prediction is true, it means that one person will die in this classroom in April next year.

"Honey." Trelawney looked at Lavender Brown who was closest to him, "Can you pass me the biggest silver teacup."

Lavender swallowed, but breathed a sigh of relief.

Just grab a teacup, she sure wasn't the one to leave around Easter.

She took the silver teacup from the shelf and placed it in Professor Trelawney's hand.

"Thank you, dear." Trelawney opened the teacup and glanced at it, with a trace of regret and reluctance in his smile, "The thing you fear most will happen on Friday, October [-]."

Aaron silently compared these prophecies, and looked at Lavender Brown thoughtfully.

If you want to know Professor Trelawney's prophetic ability, it is probably the fastest way to pay attention to the girl's performance on October [-]th.

"Now each go to the shelf and fetch a teacup, and come to me.

I'll fill the cups with tea, and you'll drink the tea, leaving only the tea leaves.

Shake the teacup three times with your left hand, turn the cup upside down on the tray, wait until the last drop of water seeps out, and hand the cup to your partner for interpretation. "Trelawney smiled and reminded: "You can refer to the textbook "Picking Through the Fog to See the Future" to interpret the shape of tea leaves, and I will help you answer them at any time. "

The students did so immediately, taking the teacups from the shelf one by one.

But when it was Neville's turn, Trelawney suddenly picked up the broom and dustpan and walked over.

Click!

There was the sound of broken porcelain. Trelawney seemed to have expected this, and looked at Neville while cleaning, "You'd better take a blue cup, the pink cup is my favorite."

Neville nodded blankly, and took a cup with a blue pattern in his hand.

Aaron and Hermione went through the process as Professor Trelawney said, and then exchanged teacups.

"What can you see in my glass?" Aaron asked curiously.

Hermione opened the textbook, found the content of tea interpretation, and then checked Aaron's teacup against it.

As the seconds passed, Hermione's frown became deeper and deeper, and there was more struggle on her face.

"Uh... It's okay if you don't see it, your expression is scary enough."

"I can." Hermione took a deep breath and continued to dig into the teacup.

Aaron shook his head with a wry smile, and compared Hermione's teacup to the textbook. The shape of the tea leaves was like a chain, connected end to end, but there was a small gap in the middle.

"Awesome!" Aaron raised his eyebrows, "Professor Trelawney is definitely a veritable prophet."

"What did you decipher?" Hermione asked.

"Are you sure you want to know?" Aaron asked playfully.

Hermione snatched her teacup, but she couldn't decipher it after reading it against the textbook for a long time.

"Tell me now."

"Okay, okay." Aaron smiled lightly, "You will give up this class because of great pressure, and the specific time may be around Easter."

Hermione:  …

"Impossible, you must have made a mistake."

"Wait and see, I'll take a look at mine first."

Hermione passed Aaron's teacup over, but he couldn't see the patterns inside, or the tea leaves in his cup were not in general chaos, and he could almost see various patterns.

"Can't you see through it?" Hermione said triumphantly, "I even wonder if the tea in your cup is alive."

At this time, Professor Trelawney came to the table of the two, "expand your thinking, let your eyes go beyond the boundaries of the world."

"Uh...professor, I think I see it very clearly." Aaron murmured, "One of your previous predictions is about her, and I'm at least [-]% sure."

When Trelawney heard this, a smile flashed in Aaron's eyes.

Dumbledore told her to pay special attention to a Slytherin before school started, but she didn't care at that time, because divination was based on talent and had nothing to do with academic performance.

But now it seemed that she had been reckless, and this student was one of the handful of people in the wizarding world with a talent for divination.

"Yeah, but he can't see through himself." Hermione curled her lips.

"My dear, let me see." Professor Trelawney gave Aaron a gentle smile, and then took the teacup from the table.

She doesn't need textbooks, just staring intently at the tea in the cup, constantly rotating the teacup, and carefully observing from all directions.

"How could this be?"

"What?" Hermione asked a little nervously.