A Magical Hogwarts

After Professor Trelawney had fooled everyone, there was a long silence, her long emerald earrings shimmering in the firelight.

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She occasionally shook her head, occasionally nodded, and her facial expressions were extraordinarily rich, sometimes happy and sometimes sad.

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I don't know, I thought she had DID and had thirty personalities.

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Of course, it may also be pure water time, so that this lesson can be passed.

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Just when everyone was about to get impatient, she suddenly said:

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"I just took a look at the future with my Tianmu. This year we will learn various basic divination methods. The first semester is spent on interpreting tea leaves.

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By the way, my dear. "

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She said suddenly to Heloise of Gryffindor, "Watch out for wizards with an L in their name."

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Heloise gave McLaggen a frightened look.

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In first grade, McLaggen set her hair on fire in Transfiguration class, nearly disfiguring her.

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Although it was similar to disfigurement now, a lot of pimples had begun to appear on Heloise's face.

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Like a plowed field.

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Heloise moved her chair away from McLaggen.

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Professor Trelawney continued: "According to the past plan, we will finish interpreting tea leaves this semester.

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Unfortunately, in October, a cold snap can cause a severe cold.

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I would lose my voice and force the class to close.

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Our classes resumed after a brief hiatus. "

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"During the summer term," continued Professor Trelawney, "we will learn about fire omens and crystal balls.

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At the end of the entire school year, Hui people leave everyone forever. Of course, I'm not referring to the group of students who are about to graduate. "

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Many students laughed out loud. Everyone knows that each class of Defense Against the Dark Arts professors can't serve for two years.

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"Tsk tsk, if I were you, I wouldn't laugh. What I said was that the two of you will leave forever!"

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After she said this, there was a tense silence in the classroom, but Professor Trelawney didn't seem to feel anything about it.

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"I think, dear," she said suddenly to William.

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"Can you bring me the teapot on the shelf?"

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William nodded and stood up, took a huge teapot from the shelf and placed it on the table in front of Professor Trelawney.

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"Thank you, dear. By the way, the thing you don't want to see—will happen before Christmas."

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William raised his eyebrows.

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"Now, I want you to work in groups of two. Take a cup from the shelf, come to me, and I'll pour tea into the cup.

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Then he sat down and drank tea until only the tea leaves were left in the cup.

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Shake the tea residue three times with your left hand, then turn the teacup over and buckle it on the cup holder; wait for the last bit of tea to flow out, and read your teacup to your partner.

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You can use the content on pages 5 and 6 of the book "Poke the Fog and See the Future" to interpret the shape of the tea residue.

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I will walk among you, help you, and instruct you. "

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After William and Qiu's teacups were filled with tea, the two returned to their table.

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William looked at the tea leaves floating on the boiling water, and frowned slightly.

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It's meow!

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There are actually white hairs on it, it's already moldy!

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William took another look at Qiu's teacup, which was also moldy.

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"What's the matter, child? Drink!"

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Trelawney turned her gaze to William.

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"Tea tasting is an art that requires meditation. This is a good tea that I have treasured for many years. Drink it well."

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"Professor, I think you have kept this tea for too long, and it may have become moldy."

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William's voice was not loud, but all the students heard it.

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Poof!

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McLaggen squirted all the water out of his mouth. He had just felt thirsty and had several drinks.

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He exerted too much force, and sprayed a sip of water on the opposite Heloise's face.

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The girl was saddened and wished to pour the moldy tea leaves into McLaggen's mouth, poisoning him to death.

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Everyone looked at Professor Trelawney in awe. Could she have seen all this with her "Tianmu"?

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So the person with the L in the name really refers to McLaggen?

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Professor Trelawney seemed to be calm, shaking the cloak on his shoulders, looking like a master.

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"Son, it's not mold, it's just tea." She insisted.

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William rolled his eyes.

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The tea hair is the tiny fluff on the tip of the tea bud, and the middle part of the tea leaves is full of white threads.

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Isn't this moldy?

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Even if Professor Trelawney said so, no one dared to drink that tea again.

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Professor Trelawney had no choice but to take out the new tea she had just bought a few days ago from the cupboard with heartache.

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This tea is prepared to drink slowly when one is free.

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The price is too old!

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This time it was really good tea. William took two sips and could tell it was a high-quality black iced tea from Lipton.

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When it comes to tea, many people are accustomed to thinking that the tea they drink abroad is from the Celestial Dynasty.

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It wasn't until William came to England that he discovered that this was not the case.

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The United Kingdom does not produce tea, but it has the most famous tea brand in the world.

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The Celestial Dynasty is the hometown of tea and the largest country in production and consumption, but it does not have an international tea brand.

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There has always been a popular saying in the industry: "80,000 tea companies in China lost to one Lipton".

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In China, which has a market of 100 billion yuan, the annual sales of 20 to 3 billion yuan is already a large-scale tea company, but in the United Kingdom, which does not produce tea, the annual sales of a "Lipton" is as high as more than 20 billion yuan.

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Of course, if the Camellia ladies of WeChat can unite, they will be able to form the tea company with the largest market value in minutes.

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William quickly finished his tea.

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As Professor Trelawney taught, he shook his little hand and threw the liquid out of it.

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In a sense, the inside has completely changed into the shape of William.

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He and Qiu exchanged tea cups.

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"Okay," Qiu asked. "What did you see in my teacup?"

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"Hmm..." William tried his best to look at the lump of tea leaves in the cup to discern what pattern it was.

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Even a soul painter draws pictures, and William really can't understand the pattern of what's in the cup.

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"It seems to be a nebula, that's right, the m78 nebula! This means that with the help of a man named Bumpman, you will find the right direction and reach the pinnacle of your life." William said nonsense.

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Qiu glanced suspiciously at William, and also stared at William's teacup.

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"Oh, Merlin! One ball - Quaffle!" Qiu exclaimed, "This means that Ravenclaw will continue to win the Quidditch Cup under your leadership!"

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"It makes sense. If you go to take the fortune-telling exam now, you can probably get an O." William laughed.

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William exchanged cups with other students. He imitated Professor Trelawney, like a magic stick, helping everyone predict.

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William suddenly discovered that he could open a fortune-telling booth at Hogwarts to help people calculate marriages, and he would definitely make a fortune.

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Professor Trelawney slept for five minutes and was awakened by the noise.

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She came over from the darkness, and she stared at William badly.

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The reason for her unhappiness is probably that she is reluctant to part with her precious tea, or she has the urge to get up.

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"Son, show me, I'll help you see your future!" Professor Trelawney took the cup from William's hand.

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Professor Trelawney stared at the teacup, turning it counterclockwise.

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"Grape... my dear, you are about to encounter the biggest crisis in your life!" Professor Trelawney exclaimed.

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"Professor, that..."

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Professor Trelawney ignored William and continued: "The big stick... an attack. My dear, my dear, this is not a lucky teacup..."

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Everyone stared at Professor Trelawney, who finally turned the teacup one more time, gasped, and screamed.

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Professor Trelawney slumped into an empty armchair, her shiny hands caressing her heart, eyes closed.

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"My dear boy—Mr. Stark—my poor, dear boy—no—it would be better not to say it—no—don't ask me..."

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"What's the matter, Professor?" McLaggen said immediately.

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"My dear," Professor Trelawney's large eyes opened dramatically, staring at William.

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"You have a bad omen!"

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"Bad omen?"

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"'Ominous', my dear, 'Great Omen'!" cried Professor Trelawney.

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"Leather whips, handcuffs, candles!" Professor Trelawney threateningly stared at William. "It means that you will be kidnapped, imprisoned, tortured!"

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Heloise raised her hand weakly, with a sad face.

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"Professor, that... William is holding my cup!"

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Professor Trelawney suddenly stopped talking and sat on a chair, seemingly asleep.

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There is a hint of embarrassment in the air~www.wuxiaspot.com~Merlin, a teaching accident has occurred.

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William remembered a language teacher from a previous life.

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In class, she explained to option B, and finally found out that the answer was wrong. Actually, she chose C.

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The most amazing thing is that she gave a reasonable explanation.

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William even doubted that if she changed the answer, she would be able to explain it wisely.

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There are talents everywhere.

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Professor Trelawney is such a talent.

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(Ask for a recommendation ticket, everyone)

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