Aphasia at Hogwarts

The whole classroom was shrouded in a hazy red light, because all the lamps were covered with big crimson scarves, the curtains were not drawn, and there was still a burning fireplace inside, which made the classroom extremely hot.

At the same time, a strong aroma rose from the copper teapot on the mantelpiece, which made people feel a little sick.

There are many messy things around, such as quills, candle ends, playing cards, crystal balls, etc., each of which can be related to mysterious divination, but they are piled up together, but the mystery is lost Meaning, it seems ordinary.

"Where's the professor?" Ron asked Harry in a low voice as they crowded together.

The surrounding environment made him afraid to speak loudly, for fear of disturbing something.

Before Harry could answer, a muffled voice emerged from the shadows, startling them all.

"Welcome, it's great to finally see you all in the physical world."

Guan Qiong followed the sound and saw a figure walking out of the shadows into the firelight, and the students saw her appearance.

Professor Trelawney has a thin body and wears a pair of huge glasses that cover most of her face. She wears a light and transparent shawl with many shiny metal pieces on it. Unclear beads, chains, and many bracelets and rings on his hands.

How should I put it, if I met Professor Trelawney in human society, Guan Qiong would probably think that he is a fashionista, who wears a variety of styles and looks extremely cool.

However, in such a dark and cramped environment, Guan Qiong couldn't understand the decorations on her body.

Isn't it hot and tired after wearing so many things?

However, it unexpectedly looks like that kind of gypsy witch in a tent. If a translucent veil is placed on the face, it will be even more similar.

"Now, boys, sit down," began Professor Trelawney, seated herself in an easy chair before the fire.

"Welcome everyone to the divination class. I'm Professor Trelawney. You probably haven't seen me before. I don't often go outside. Those places are too chaotic and noisy, which will blur my third eye."

She reached out and stroked the position between her eyebrows, as if there was really an eye there.

Everyone listened to this passage quietly. Although they couldn't understand the meaning, no one asked.

"Okay, back to the topic, you have taken the Divination class, which is both happy and sad, because this class is the most profound knowledge of all magical arts, and it will enable you to gain It is a pity that in this field, my teachings and your hard work have not played a big role."

As Professor Trelawney said, he adjusted his shawl gracefully, and the metal plates on it collided with each other to make a crisp sound, attracting everyone's attention.

Then, she held out a finger.

"In this field, talent determines what you can get in the end. If there is a ratio, I think talent can account for about 95% of it."

The students below looked at each other with confusion and a little uneasiness in their eyes. After all, what Professor Trelawney said seemed to be telling them that the final grades had nothing to do with their usual efforts, and all depended on some kind of preordained s things.

Hermione frowned, she didn't like such uncertain things very much, and she had a bad premonition in her heart.

"Of course, what you should be happy about is that I happen to be someone with this kind of talent, instead of those bluffing people outside who come to teach you, I will try my best to bring you into my field, so that you can understand what it means to have a talent. How it feels, so that you can understand and learn this lesson as much as possible.”

Professor Trelawney had a confident smile on his face, and the students below were attracted by her words without much doubt.

"Of course, I can understand if some of you are too mediocre to accept this advanced knowledge." Professor Trelawney looked at the students below with shining eyes.

Then, she stopped suddenly and said to Neville Longbottom, who was fidgeting and nervous, "Is your grandma okay?"

"She should be fine," Neville stammered.

"It's not sure." Professor Trelawney muttered 'in a low voice', but that voice happened to be heard by Neville, so Neville took a deep breath and became even more flustered.

But Professor Trelawney continued calmly, "This year we will learn the basic methods of divination. The first semester is reading tea leaves, and the second semester is learning palm reading."

While speaking, her eyes were still moving around, as if looking for the next target.

Then, staring at Parvati Patil, she said, "Honey, you need to watch out for a red-haired man."

Parvati also panicked and moved the chair away from Ron.

"Then summer term, learning about crystal balls, after learning fire omens, and then February will be closed for a bad flu, and I'll lose my voice, oh yeah, same as one of your classmates, but I It’s only temporary, of course, he’s also only temporary.”

Everyone looked at Guan Qiong, Harry and Ron looked a little excited, but Guan Qiong remained calm, without much change in expression.

Professor Trelawney glanced at Guan Qiong, was silent for a while, and then continued, "And around Easter, a classmate will leave us forever."

So everyone turned their attention to her again, and their hearts beat faster.

Professor Trelawney obviously had no intention of explaining, but just looked at another student.

"My dear, please pass me the biggest silver teacup, and by the way, your worst fear will happen on Friday, October 16," she said to Lavender Brown, who was sitting in a chair. .

Lavender curled up in horror.

"Okay, let's start the class now. You need to divide into two groups. Each person takes a teacup from the shelf and comes here to fill up the tea. After you drink up to the tea dregs, shake the cup for three times with your left hand. Next, put it upside down on the tray, wait until all the tea has run out, and then pass the cup to your partner for interpretation."

"You can refer to the fifth and sixth pages of "Putting Through the Fog to See the Future" for interpretation, and I will also help you if you have any questions."

The students started to move, Harry was in a group with Ron, and Guan Qiong was in a group with Hermione. After the two drank up the tea, they followed Professor Trelawney's instructions, shook it three times, drained the tea, and then Exchange cups with each other.

"Oh, I don't think we can see anything from here, Joan, what do you think?" Hermione looked at the cup that Guan Qiong handed her, her voice not very active.

Guan Qiong knew that she was asking about the divination class and Professor Trelawney's opinion, but she herself had obviously lost interest.

This can be seen from her movements. Although she is turning the cup to compare with the content in the book, her movements are not at all full of confidence and passion when doing homework, but with inner resistance.

It's like a science student encountering a liberal arts question with a non-unique answer.

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