Harry Potter’s Natural Villain

Trelawney supported the glasses on the bridge of her nose, glanced at the students in front of her, and began to say:

"You will find on your desk a copy of the "Guide to Dream Interpretation" written by Inigo Immag. Dream interpretation is a very important method of divination for the future, and a question that is likely to appear in the Ls exam."

"Of course, compared to the sacred art of divination, whether or not you can pass the exam is really unimportant. As long as you have discerning eyes, what certificates and grades are all trivial matters. However, the principal Willing to let you take the test, so?"

"I still hope you'll learn something in class that you won't get in exams," Trelawney added.

"Whether we take the test or not, we can't learn anything useful." Ron covered his mouth with his hand and whispered to Harry.

"Maybe the only thing I learned is how to pass some unrelated things and talk nonsense?"

Harry nodded in agreement with him.

Parvati, who was on the side, looked at them angrily, a bit like Hermione.

They sat in the last row, and the girl had to sit in the last row because she was late.

It's just that the reasons are not the same. If Hermione is here, she just wants them to listen carefully, while Parvati feels that the class she likes has been insulted.

On the contrary, Pansy was sitting upright in the first row, listening intently to Professor Trelawney's lecture, with a look of anticipation in his eyes.

In fact, Professor Trelawney's prophecy class is unreliable most of the time, and the class is often interspersed with some strange prophecies.

She likes to predict that some students will die.

Died unintentionally.

Of course students will die, but who won't?

After listening to it for a long time, they got used to it, and regarded it as a adjustment.

"Come on, let's discuss your recent dreams. Dreams are an important part of prophecy. The "Dream Interpretation Guide" can guide you to complete the analysis of dreams." Professor Trelawney used a hazy expression. said the voice.

The discussion started, and the two were divided into groups, but there was actually no really meaningful discussion. Many people were trying to get through this class and even started chatting through this time.

Harry had endless dreams to talk about, but once exposed, he could fully imagine how they would see him, so he chose to keep his mouth shut, and when Trelawney came down to patrol, he pretended to talk to Ron. Talk a few words.

"I think about it, I remember I was playing Quidditch in the dream that day!" Ron rambled while looking at Trelawney from the corner of his eye.

"That probably means you're going to be eaten by a giant gummy candy." Harry flipped through the "Dream Interpretation Guide" with interest, and said feebly.

It's a tedious thing to look up dreams on the Guide because it's completely untechnical and not fun.

Near the end of get out of class, Professor Trelawney assigned them to record their daily dreams for a month as homework.

Ron wailed again when he heard it.

In fact, for many people, after dreaming, they soon forget it.

The school bell rang from outside the house.

Most of the students got up from their seats in a hurry and left.

For them, taking such a class is indeed a torment.

Contrary to the behavior of most students, Pansy picked up his book from the table and put it in his arms, but did not leave the classroom.

The girl tiptoed to Professor Trelawney's side. The female professor noticed her approach and raised her head, revealing her big dragonfly-like eyes.

"Hello, Miss Parkinson, is there something confusing in the class?" Trelawney asked kindly.

"Can you help me make a prophecy?" Pansy asked cautiously.

Trelawney's face immediately showed some embarrassment. Obviously, as a prophet, the ability of prophecy cannot be used at will.

To meet certain conditions.

And random predictions will bring misfortune to both the prophet and the person being foretold.

Especially with a strong purpose.

Unlike previous exams, that kind of fragmented and unorthodox prophecy can be interpreted in a variety of ways.

The more precise you are, the more likely you are to pay some unexpected heavy costs.

You can tell by looking at Trelawney's performance, often insane.

"He is the most important person to me, and I can only ask you for help now." Tears flashed in Pansy's eyes, showing a pitiful look, wiping the corners of his eyes at the right time, and Terry was aroused at once. Lawnie's compassion.

But she knew that rash divination would only bring about deeper misfortune.

"I have a compromise," she said suddenly.

"You come and tell me everything you see. I'll interpret it," said the female professor.

"By the way, was my prediction about your final exam accurate last time?" the female professor asked abruptly. .

Hearing this question, Pansy's cheeks flushed slightly, perhaps thinking of embarrassing memories.

Then he nodded slightly.

"That's still a good signal," Trelawney said in approval, clapping her hands, and the accessories on her wrists rattled.

"Then let's start."

Even after saying this, she seemed to fall into a tangled situation first.

She looked around at the divination tools around her and began to hesitate.

Is it better to use tea slag, rune stone or tarot cards?

There was a dim crystal ball in front of her desk. I don't know if it was not activated, or it had lost its magic power. It looked like a common Muggle decoration.

She decisively pushed the humble divination tool in front of Pansy.

"Use your heart to discover, ask for instructions, and communicate."

"Where should Draco be now?"

Pansy put her hand on it gently, meditated in her heart, and then saw light blue water waves in the crystal ball slowly flowing.

She doesn't know what that means for now.

Then she heard another woman's choked voice.

Not crying, but very slight choking.

It was like a light feather, but she just heard it.

She still doesn't know what these are.

"Child, what did you perceive?" Trelawney asked gently. She was very gentle and patient with students with "Halo".

Of course, it is the same without the halo, but the female professor will have more pity in her eyes.

After all, in her opinion, it was a pity that she couldn't see the future through the dim fog.

She honestly relayed to Trelawney what she had heard and seen.