Harry Potter: The Age of Magic

During lunch, Rosie was absentmindedly eating stew when she saw an unhappy Hermione sitting next to her.

Huh? Why didn't she sit with Harry and the others instead of sitting next to me?

Rosie raised her sea-blue eyes and looked to the left in surprise, only to see Harry, who noticed her turning around, nodding towards her with an embarrassed look on his face.

Next to Harry, Ron was half sideways with his back to this side. Looking at his arms that kept raising and lowering, Rossi judged that he was probably doing food.

"Are you having trouble?"

Rossi turned his attention to Hermione beside him and asked softly.

"It's okay, don't worry..."

Hermione made a nonchalant expression and said, "Maybe my temper has not been very good recently. Every time I see Ron like that, I want to lose my temper for no reason."

Um...is this an ignorant feeling from the student days?

Muttering in his heart, Rossi put aside his original entanglement and said with a smile: "Maybe you can try making a cup of brown sugar water?"

Hearing this, Rossi smiled and shrugged: "So, as long as you make a plan before acting and be well prepared, there is no need to think so much."

"Ominous?"

"Hey! Po~te, I heard you are going to die?"

"What's more, divination is not omnipotent!"

After listening to Rosie's words, Harry felt much better: "Thank you Rosie, I feel much more relaxed because of your words."

Hearing Harry mention him, Ron raised his head with his mouth full of stew.

I saw Draco with pale blond hair standing behind Harry with a proud face, his gray eyes looking at Harry with a bit of teasing: "Facing death that is approaching step by step, are you almost trembling with fear?

"

It really means Cao Cao and Cao Cao have arrived!

"Shut up! Malfoy!"

With that said, Draco glared at Rossi fiercely and left quickly with the two inconspicuous followers following him.

"It's the big black dog that haunts the land of death."

Rossi suddenly understood how Draco, who had lost his job after being stepped on by her, felt when he heard that she asked him to use the Restoration Curse to repair it.

"A true fortune teller..."

Malfoy said loudly with an exaggerated expression, "How pitiful! Potter is about to enjoy the last supper!"

"I'm sorry, you eat slowly, I'm leaving first!"

Hermione hesitated for a moment and said in a slightly hesitant tone, "If something is important, then it must be done."

"Draco!"

Rosie, who had lost her appetite, stood up and walked forward, "I think the Malfoy tutor hasn't fallen to the point of cursing his classmates, right?"

After saying this, Rosie put her hand on Harry's shoulder and comforted, "Cheer up. Even if you really have to face the threat of death tomorrow, you still have to live well today, right?"

Uh...how can I eat this?

"Hu, what nonsense are you talking about! Who cares about this scarred head!"

While apologizing, he pulled out his wand and pointed at the dining table in front of him:

Looking at the other person's pale cheek, a playful smile suddenly appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Or do you actually care about Harry very much, but you are just not good at expressing it? Well, in Muggle terms, you are being arrogant.

?”

"sorry Sorry!"

Seeing the worried look on his face, Rosie almost couldn't help but laugh out loud: "So, she predicted when you will die?"

Harry whispered his thanks and looked strangely at Ron, who was still lowering his head to eat. Then he looked up at Rosie and asked, "Do you know it's ominous?"

Harry turned around and scolded, "I don't want to quarrel with you now, please let me eat in peace."

Ron said his uncle died after seeing the ominous day!"

Tea leaf divination?

Since she didn't choose divination as an elective course, Rosie didn't know much about divination techniques. However, as far as her memory was concerned, Professor Trelawney's divination was sometimes very accurate, but it was just a kind of divination.

Innate talents may not be learned by others.

Rossi paused for two seconds, and after seeing Hermione's probing look, he continued, "Think about it, if you plan to do something very important and perform a divination before doing it, and the result of the divination is not correct,

Great, what should you do?"

"Well……"

This sentence touched Hermione's heart, and she nodded in agreement, and then she thought of something and asked again: "What about the real fortune teller?"

As the incantation was uttered, the pumpkin soup poured onto the table was instantly cleared away.

Hermione glanced at Rossi in surprise at first, then her face turned red when she thought of something, and she lowered her voice and explained, "No... it's not because of that... I haven't... this month..."

"Whirlwind sweeps away!"

Muttering silently, Rossi turned his head, his round and smooth neck fair and graceful.

Rosie chuckled lightly, "Of course, when you are in doubt, divination first and follow your heart's wishes. Once the divination indicates danger, stay at home and try not to go out!"

"That's it, who won't die? Everyone will die one day, right?"

Hermione, whose face was red, said something embarrassedly, and then hurriedly left the auditorium.

"Oh! My God!"

"In today's Divination class, Professor Trelawney predicted that I would die." Harry added in a muffled voice.

Before the last word "come" was uttered, she suddenly felt that she shouldn't tell the other party this, so she forcibly changed the subject and said: "It's a divination class, did you know? Professor Trelawney's tea divination method is completely based on imagination.

! But Ron believed that so firmly that he was really pissed off!"

"Thanks!"

He groaned and wanted to speak, but found that he couldn't swallow the food in his mouth for a while, so he had no choice but to nodded to Rossi, indicating that Harry was right.

"puff!"

Hermione couldn't help but spit out the pumpkin soup she just drank.

"Red candy soap?"

"Unless you are a real fortune teller, there is no need to care about divination."

Harry asked with a heavy heart, "I once saw one one night before school started.

"Uh...that's not what I said."

After bidding farewell to Harry, Rosie went to the bathroom on the first floor to solve some hygiene problems, and then returned to the Great Hall.

Finding a deserted corner, Rosie took out her wand and practiced the spell she had just learned recently.

The reason why she chose this place was because the Muggle Studies class that started in twenty minutes would be held in the auditorium.

Because it was an elective course, Rossi had no interest in reading the book "Muggle Culture and Etiquette".

Muggle culture and etiquette? For a real Muggle, don’t be too simple!

Dispelling the thoughts that flashed rapidly in his head, Rossi's eyes focused on practicing the spell.