Hogwarts and the Holy Grail War

(Here is manually @ the head of the Science and Technology Bureau of the Kingdom of Light whose house is robbed every day.)

"Okay, as long as you stay in Hogwarts Castle and don't sneak out using ancient magic or anything like that, there will be no danger." Professor Figo waved his hand.

When Ethan heard this, his eyes shone with enlightenment, and an evil smile similar to that of Dan Lidou slowly appeared on his face.

The smile on Professor Figo's face quickly disappeared: "You're not going to sneak out by yourself, are you?"

Ethan: Fun.

Professor Figo silently covered his stomach and felt a slight stomachache again.

It is not terrible to have a student who wants to cause trouble in school. It does not matter how close you are to this student. What is terrible is that this student not only wants to cause trouble, but also has the ability to do so.

Can't prevent it, can't prevent it at all.

"Oh, there's one more thing, Professor." Ethan put away his conscienceless smile and became serious. "Do we really not need to tell Professor Dumbledore about these things about ancient magic? Maybe they can help us?"

Not to mention Dumbledore, what is certain is that Snape has used Legilimency on him, and he might have really discovered something wrong in his mind.

"I need to think about this matter again." Professor Figo rubbed his stomach and solemnly warned Ethan, "Don't tell anyone at this stage."

Ethan blinked and began to probe: "But when we met the troll in Hogsmeade..."

"Don't tell anyone, not even Miss Shanans!"

Professor Figo immediately interrupted Ethan.

Ethan stopped talking, looking innocent.

Professor, I haven't said anything yet, why are you so anxious?

No love anymore. No love anymore.

Chapter 104 Fake, all fake

"Morning, Ethan."

Hogwarts Castle, North Tower, 8th floor.

Alanna stood on the platform below the divination classroom and greeted Ethan in a pretentious manner.

"Good morning, Alanna." Ethan smiled. "I didn't expect you to choose the Divination class."

"Well," Alanna nodded, looking very happy, "I feel that my thinking is very compatible with the science of divination, and Professor Trelawney also thinks I'm good, saying that I have the 'sight' in this area."

The girl said as she moved closer to Ethan as if nothing had happened, her eyes filled with dazzling light as she looked at him.

"That's great. When can you tell my fortune?" Ethan tried his best to pretend to be very interested. "I want to see how far your 'vision' can see."

"Okay," Alanna winked, "You can always come see me."

At that time, besides fortune-telling for him, maybe I can do something else.

"Okay, I'm looking forward to it." Ethan nodded slightly and pointed to the trap door leading to the classroom. "But how do we get up there?"

Ethan looked up at the rolled-up ladder on the open trapdoor, wondering how he could get it to come down.

Should I call Professor Trelawney? Or just use the Spell?

As if understanding his thoughts, the silver wooden rope ladder automatically dropped to their feet.

"Ladies first, you go up first?" Ethan raised his eyebrows and joked to Alana.

Alanna's face quickly flushed, and she raised the book in her hand and gently patted Ethan's arm.

"Hate."

Ethan smirked, climbed up the rope ladder first and entered the divination classroom at the top of the tower, looking at the room carefully.

This attic room was more like Professor Trelawney's private living space than a classroom, filled with all kinds of personal touches, such as lamps covered with crimson scarves, tightly drawn curtains, printed fabrics on the armchairs and futons, and an incense burner above the fire that emitted a nauseatingly strong aroma.

If you say that the classroom is decorated like this purely for the purpose of better teaching, probably few people would believe it.

"Welcome, dear." A soft, dreamy voice sounded behind Ethan, "I am glad to meet you in the material world."

Ethan turned his head and looked at Professor Trelawney standing in the shadows.

Sybill Trelawney, Divination professor. She was able to teach at Hogwarts not because of her extraordinary abilities, but simply because Dumbledore wanted to protect her safety.

Trelawney is a seer who possesses what is known as a "second sight". On rare occasions, she can slip into a trance-like state and make true predictions, then return to her normal waking state without her having any memory of the prophecies she made while in this state.

It was in this state that she predicted Voldemort's fate in the Hog's Head Inn in Hogsmeade. Dumbledore, who was discussing employment issues with her across from her, noticed her innate ability and decided to hire her so that he could protect her in Hogwarts in order to prevent Voldemort from using her ability or killing her.

What about her prophetic abilities when she's awake?

Let's put it this way, if Trelawney hadn't happened to be in a trance that day, Dumbledore would have disdained to admit her because she "had no talent at all in this area."

The predictions made by Professor Trelawney while she was awake could basically be described as fraudulent. If the predictions were accurate by accident, it was purely coincidental and could not be considered true.

The divination skills she taught were more like swindling tricks. If you really wanted to use the techniques she taught in class to set up a fortune-telling stall, you would probably be sold out along with your stall by customers within a few days.

Speaking of divination, it is a very non-rigorous subject that requires learning specific ways of thinking and how to improve one's perception and logical thinking abilities in order to gain insights into different events and ideas.

In other words, whether you learn this thing well or not depends entirely on your feeling, and whether your own radio waves can match the subject. Otherwise, no matter how much you study the method, you will only have the form but not the spirit.

It's useless to practice with brute force.

A certain test taker cried silently and left the course group chat.

Professor Trelawney slowly walked out of the shadows and into the dim light. The chains around her neck and the bracelets on her wrists began to jingle as she moved.

"Ah, it's a new face." Trelawney raised her hand and gently touched Ethan's face. "You look very tired, dear."

"Indeed, the schedule these days is full and I'm almost exhausted." Ethan nodded in agreement.

"No, no, no, dear." Professor Trelawney continued to stroke Ethan's face. "Your fatigue is due to deeper reasons, involving the soul... Oh, no? You have surpassed death, and your body no longer belongs to you. The soul that has experienced death is still wandering outside and has not really returned to where it belongs."

"Professor, what do you mean?" Ethan had some cold sweat on his head.

Although he knew that she was talking complete nonsense, the fact that she had guessed his true situation by accident still made him feel cold.

I am also a person who has traveled through time and space. If I must say, this body does not belong to me. The original owner's soul has long been reduced to ashes. And my soul is also wandering in this alien world and has not returned to my own world.

No, no, this is completely the Barnum effect. I am just forcing some general and universal descriptions onto my own experiences.

"My dear, your soul has a strong rejection reaction to this. It seems you have to be careful." Professor Trelawney continued to mutter in her soft tone, "Be careful of the insignificant things around you. Your next journey will not be smooth sailing..."

"Professor Trelawney," Alanna leaned out from under the trapdoor, "Let's not talk about this for now. This is Ethan's first time learning divination. You might scare him if you talk about so much at once."

"Hello again, Shananth, my dear." Trelawney put down her hand that was touching Ethan's face, walked to the trapdoor, pulled Alana up, patted the non-existent dust on her body, and gently held her hand. "You look good after not seeing you during the summer vacation. It seems that the ominous things surrounding you have gone away from you."

Alanna glanced past Professor Trelawney at Ethan's back and nodded imperceptibly.

"But you have to be careful, dear." Professor Trelawney's glasses reflected the light, and the metal sequins on her shawl sparkled. "It's a good thing to regain what you have lost, but the more precious something is, the easier it is to lose it again. You must be prepared."

"I will, Professor," Alanna muttered quietly.

Chapter 105 I heard that the charlatan and the charlatan are more compatible

Ethan paid no attention to the whispered conversation of the two people behind him. He found a seat near the front and sat down, crossing his legs on the mat, acting like a calm and composed charlatan.

"Ethan, what are you doing?" Alanna sat down next to Ethan very naturally, looking at Ethan with his eyes closed and a solemn face, and asked curiously.

"I'm expanding my horizons." Ethan opened one eye, glanced at Alana, and said in a deep voice.

"Very good, dear. That's it. Empty your mind and stay away from the clutter that interferes with your third eye." Professor Trelawney came to Ethan and leaned down. "Divination is the most difficult of all magic courses. I thought you had no talent in this area and couldn't go far. But now it seems that I was overthinking. You already have the potential to see the future clearly."

Ethan opened his eyes and looked at Professor Trelawney who was approving, and tried hard to hold back the corners of his mouth that were curling up wildly.

He just suddenly felt like playing around and pretending to be a charlatan, but she could still explain it clearly, as if she had discovered some treasure. He almost believed it.

outrageous.

After all the students arrived, Professor Trelawney sat in an armchair decorated with wings in front of the fireplace and said slowly: "Well, dear, this year we will continue to learn various divination methods. Before Christmas, our time will be spent on learning crystal ball divination. After that, we will start learning astrology, by the way, dear."

Trelawney suddenly turned around and said to a Ravenclaw girl sitting in the front row, "Be careful with the color white recently. Whether it brings you unexpected disaster or unexpected wealth depends on how you deal with it."

The Ravenclaw girl nodded as if she had found something great.

"Professor Trelawney's predictions before class are always accurate." Alanna whispered to Ethan, "Although the ways they are realized are very bizarre, they have never failed once."

"If there is enough time, we will learn some card divination methods before the summer vacation. You will face your OWLs exams soon and need to prepare in advance." Professor Trelawney continued. She suddenly glanced at Alanna again, "Shanans, my dear. Before New Year's Day, you will face the choice you least want to face."

Alanna nodded solemnly, and her little hand under the table secretly grasped the corner of Ethan's clothes.

Ethan laughed secretly in his heart and continued to watch Professor Trelawney muttering to herself, pretending to be a fanboy who said, "The professor is awesome, what he said is so impressive."

Just highlight his explosive acting skills.

"Okay, let's get started." Professor Trelawney said, waving the wand in her hand, and the crystal balls piled on the shelf against the wall flew to the table in front of the students along with their bases, one for each student.

"Crystal ball divination is a very delicate art. This is your first time peering into this unfathomable sphere, and I don't expect any of you to see anything. We should begin by practicing relaxing our subjective consciousness and outer eyes. This will clear our third eye and vision. If we are lucky, some of you may be able to see something before the end of get out of class."

Alanna lowered her head and stared hard at the crystal ball in front of her, trying hard to see something from the swirling white mist inside.

Ethan was staring at his crystal ball absentmindedly when he heard a slight rustling sound approaching him. He looked up and saw Professor Trelawney's thin face with thick glasses.

"Well, dear. Did you see anything?" Trelawney sat down on another futon beside the table and looked at Ethan through thick glasses. "Did you see anything shadowy in the crystal ball? If you don't understand what it means, I can help you explain it."

"Uh... there's a black thing." Ethan said vaguely.

"What is that? Dear, think about it carefully." Professor Trelawney gently guided Ethan, "Don't just look at it with your external eyes, use your vision and calm down to feel it."

Ethan twitched his lips and decided to start making up stories. He looked blankly in the eyes, "It was... a figure. I saw a person."

"One person, very good." Professor Trelawney nodded slightly. "Is it someone you know?"

"No, but it feels familiar. It's a man."

"A man. What else do you see, dear?" Professor Trelawney moved closer to the crystal ball, and a crystal ball was reflected on each of the two thick lenses.

Ethan stared at the crystal ball, trying not to make eye contact with Professor Trelawney. "It seems there is a bigger black shadow... It's a carriage, a black carriage."

"Really?" Professor Trelawney asked. "So what happened between this carriage and this man?"

"There were people in the car and they opened the door."

"They extended their wands and the spell struck the man."

"Men were bleeding and it looked like someone was crying."

the man roared, turned around and pulled out his wand, hitting someone in the car.

"They hid, the doors closed, and the carriage sped away."

“The man stood up and took two steps forward weakly.”

"He fell to the ground, the man was dead, and the blood was all over the ground."

Professor Trelawney slammed her hands on the round table and stood up suddenly, which scared Ethan. He thought that what he had made up was too outrageous and was discovered by Professor Trelawney. She must be blaming herself now.

"Very good, dear, very good." Professor Trelawney showed a satisfied smile that Ethan did not expect. "You are indeed very talented in this area. You can see something so clearly the first time you observe the crystal ball."

"Then, Professor. What exactly does what I saw mean?" Ethan pinched a piece of flesh on his leg with his hand under the table to prevent himself from bursting out laughing. With a confused look on his face, he asked Professor Trelawney.

Acting requires one to perform the whole role.

"My child, you have most likely seen your future."

"My future?" Ethan stepped back tactically after hearing that, with question marks written all over his face.

I was clearly just persecuting someone, how did it become related to my life?

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"That's right, dear." Trelawney nodded firmly. "The man you saw actually represents you. You saw that man being hit by the curse, which means that in the future you will..."

"Will this situation happen too?" Alana suddenly asked.

"No, no, no, Shannans, my dear." Professor Trelawney shook her head. "It's just an image, it doesn't represent what will really happen. But anyway, my child."

Professor Trelawney squatted down and looked at Ethan, and said, "You will be hurt recently, and your life may even be in danger."

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Chapter 106 I'm Not Dead

"Well……"

After class, in the divination classroom.

Alanna was holding a teacup in her hand, squinting her eyes and staring hard at the tea leaves in the cup.