Days to grind friendship at Hogwarts

Fortunately, Professor Trelawney didn't notice Glenn and Autumn's little moves even though she kept wandering around the classroom.

Qiu quietly winked at Glenn and showed a naughty smile.

Glenn smiled knowingly and handed her his cup.

Qiu turned to the fifth page of "Parting Through the Fog to See the Future" and held the cup in her hands.

"Expand your ideas, dears!" Professor Trelawney bent down to listen to Katie's guess, straightened up, and said in her artificial voice, "Don't let your eyes be bound by the world!"

"There are a few balls of tea leaves here... they look like acorns, which means..." Qiu frowned and recognized it for a while, then looked at the notes in the book and said, "Windfall, you will have many, many

A windfall."

Glenn suppressed his smile, nodded and said, "I like your prophecy so much! Thanks to Merlin, your third eye is quite clear."

Qiu heard the joke in his words, glared angrily, and thrust his cup back into his own hand.

"Look here, does it look like a sun? This means I will have great happiness."

Glenn looked down and pointed at the tea leaves inside.

"This is very reasonable. Receiving several windfalls brings great happiness."

"Pfft!" Qiu didn't pay attention and was made to laugh out loud.

Obviously, the laughter attracted Professor Trelawney. He quickly walked through the aisle between the round tables and came to the two of them.

"Don't pay attention to me, dear, please continue." She said, pulled up an armchair and sat down, listening to Glenn continue.

Glenn bit the bullet and twirled the cup.

He knew very well that this woman's favorite thing was to predict all kinds of tragic things. The more miserable the students made themselves, the more to her liking.

"Well... there is a... cross here." He pointed at a shapeless ball of tea leaves and said, "This means that I will experience suffering and pain."

Qiu frowned upon hearing this, but Professor Trelawney's eyes lit up.

"And this, skeleton." Glenn continued, "This means there is danger hidden in front of me."

Hearing someone interpret their tea leaves in this way, everyone turned their attention to it.

Glenn had already let himself go: "Here, there should be a... big black dog, could it be..."

"Can you let me take a look, dear?" Professor Trelawney was stunned for a moment, then stretched out her hand and said.

She took Glenn's teacup, twirled it slightly, then took a breath of air, threw the teacup on the table, slumped down in the armchair, covered her chest with one hand, and closed her eyes.

"Oh! No...my dear child...this is too terrible..."

There was no disturbance in Glenn's heart. What should come will always come. As a repertoire in the first divination class every year, Trelawney's death prediction will never be absent.

"What did you see?" Marcos asked confused.

Professor Trelawney was silent for a long time, then suddenly opened his eyes and said.

"I'm sorry, dear child, that is indeed...'ominous'."

"This is impossible!"

Qiu obviously knew what "unknown" meant, and immediately frowned, picked up the cup, and looked at it over and over.

Glenn couldn't help but feel warm in his heart when he saw her unfailing anxious look.

The girl pointed at the mess of tea leaves in the cup and raised her head.

Just as she was about to speak, she saw Glenn opposite her shaking his head at her and giving her a reassuring look.

"Professor, what do you mean by 'unknown'?" Hufflepuff's Stebbins, the transparent boy who was in the same group as Glenn in the first-year Potions class, asked.

He is a young wizard born as a Muggle, and he does not understand many things that are passed down through the mouth in wizarding families.

"That big, sinister dog that haunts the cemetery, dear boy. It is... an omen - the worst omen. It represents... death..."

Professor Trelawney said slowly.

"I think today's class will end here." She glanced at Glenn again, "Please stay a little longer, Mr. Ollivander."

Glenn was stunned for a moment and asked: "Is there anything else, Professor?"

Obviously, he would not be at all panicked by her prediction of death.

"I need to use other means to see your future, child." She resumed her vague and vague voice, "I have to admit that you are the most talented person I have seen in the more than ten years since I became a professor.

The child with the gift of prophecy and the brightest third eye. Perhaps we can think of ways to slow down the ominous pace as much as possible..."

"Thank you, Professor." Glenn nodded, turned to Qiu, and whispered, "Don't worry, just wait for me at the door for a while."

There seemed to be tears in Qiu's eyes, but she stopped talking.

After all the students left the classroom, Professor Trelawney invited Glenn to sit across from her. A bright crystal ball was already placed on the round table between them.

Glenn lowered his head and looked at the crystal ball. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a hoarse and harsh voice suddenly coming from his ear.

The sound was a bit like the voice of smokers and alcoholics, and it also had a bit of the feeling of death heavy metal music, as if metal was constantly rubbing in the speaker's throat.

"variable..."

The voice said slowly.

Glenn raised his head and found Professor Trelawney sitting upright opposite him, with round eyes but no look at all.

"The intrusion of a strange soul caused earth-shaking changes in the world... The fate that was destined to be unknown created endless variables out of thin air."

Glen felt a shiver in his heart - is this... Trelawney's prophetic form?

"The fate of the Dark Lord and his old enemy...historical secrets buried for thousands of years...will be entangled...completely overturned..."

"Troubled times... are coming..."

After Professor Trelawney finished speaking, she slowly lowered her head, like a student taking a nap in class.

Seeing her head lowered to her chest, she paused and then raised it immediately.

"Oh! I'm sorry, kid," she said dreamily, "I seemed to... take a nap."

"It's okay, Professor." Glenn said, "Thank you for your help, I'll leave first."

"Oh...ok..." Professor Trelawney nodded subconsciously and watched Glenn get up.

She looked a little confused, as if she couldn't remember what kind of help she had provided to the child.

Glenn walked slowly to the trap door, still thinking about Trelawney's prophecy in his mind, which was somewhat elusive.

Compared with her two predictions about Voldemort, this prediction is obviously much more general.

If nothing else, the "strange soul" is obviously talking about him, so the historical secret hidden for thousands of years should be related to Morgana.

But this time the prophecy only said a so-called "troubled times are coming" without any substantive content at all, which was a bit too hasty.

Or is it that Trelawny's talent is not enough to see through this new future...