() The dripping stone monster jumped aside when he heard Harry pronounce the password "macaroon" written on the parchment. The spiral staircase took Harry just to the door, and the door opened.

Harry, who was invited to sit in the old position in front of the principal's table, felt sensitively that Dumbledore's expression this time was different from the previous ones, with a bit of tiredness and anger in his expression.

Harry hesitated under his heart, what made Dumbledore so worried.

"Would you like two cookies?" Dumbledore pushed a plate of macaroons on the table to Harry. "Remember Mrs. Olim Maxim, the principal of Booth Barton? She? I baked it myself, and sent it to Hagrid and I. I like to eat this recently. It is rich in sweetness with almond flavor. It has a crunchy outside and a soft inside, and a variety of sandwich flavors. Its sugar content is more suitable for me. Taste. "

"Thank you, Principal Dumbledore." Harry wasn't polite. After taking such a long class, he was really hungry, not to mention the muffins in front of him filled with an irresistible rich almond aroma and white wizard In the past, those weird tastes were different, he directly picked up a muffin and put it in the mouth.

The macaroons are layered, crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, with a bite. The first taste is a thin but crispy outer shell, followed by a soft and dense inner layer. The texture of the cream is different from the cream. The toughness of the macaroons will be filled. The material is propped up and adds chewyness to the soft filling.

"It's nice to be young ... I'll have another one ..." Dumbledore looked at Harry's face, and couldn't help but tilted his little finger to grab a piece with his thumb and **** and ate it, and then wiped his mouth with a handkerchief. Then, with a smile, he directed the teapot to bring a glass of iced lemon juice to themselves.

Dumbledore took a sip of the drink: "You have successfully passed the most troublesome first level. It seems that Sirius is still a very good teacher ... Sooner or later, the next mantra must remember to stick to the mantra and not miss any time. , Otherwise you will give up everything. "

"We have been persevering, but no one can feel the second heartbeat until now." After the most difficult level with Mandela grass, Harry never let go of the mantra and he could not accept the failure Come back later, although he is used to eating and talking with Mandela grass, and will not crush or swallow it, but the taste experience is enough.

"Don't worry, look at the weather, the storm may not come so soon ..." Dumbledore smiled and refilled Harry's tea. "Oh ... I'm old and the memory is not good, Miss Granger seems to keep it A thunderbird. "

"Yes, Hermione said as long as we can feel her anytime ..."

At this time, the door was knocked.

"Please come in." Dumbledore frowned, the door of the principal's room leading to the spiral staircase opened, and Professor Sybil Trelawney dressed in a weird appearance appeared at the door.

Compared with the past, Professor Trelawney's image is still crazy, but it has changed a lot when you look closely.

Professor Trelawney ’s original large glasses that have been magnified several times have been replaced. The new glasses are inlaid with stars and dots of colorful crystals. In the past, Professor Trelawney always hung countless chains and beads. Now it seems that she hangs more, even her unkempt hair is decorated with many colored beads, but the quality of those accessories looks much higher than before.

The color and style of her dress were more exaggerated than before. At this time, the emerald green magic robe worn on her was embroidered with many ethnic prints, and the green shawl on her shoulders sparkled.

"Principal Dumbledore, I still need to talk to you about the divination class." Professor Trelawney greeted and walked in. When passing Harry, the body was in the divination class with her. The same scent was very pungent, and Harry couldn't help leaning back.

Her terrifying, shiny eyes looked at Harry, and a soft, ambiguous voice rang in Harry's ear: "Ah, dear boy, I am glad to meet you in the material world."

Harry looked blankly at Professor Divination, and found that the change in image made Professor Divination look more mysterious and maddening. The line of the other party's unadjusted line made him a little trance thought that maybe the crazy girl would grow up Like her, if the crazy girl puts on her famous pair of demon glasses.

Dumbledore directed a chair to fly to Harry's side and motioned to Trelawney to sit down and talk.

"Harry, please wait and continue to eat, we will talk about it later." Dumbledore added another drink for Harry, focusing on Professor Trelawney.

"Siber, this macaroon is really sweet, don't you try it?" Dumbledore pushed the muffin plate towards Sybil.

"Thank you, Dumbledore, but the pattern formed by the debris you just dropped doesn't look good." Trelawney's face murmured to Dumbledore vaguely through the mist rising from the teacup.

When Harry heard it, he was almost choked by the sweets in his mouth. He coughed a few times and quickly took a sip of lemon juice before calming down.

"Sybil, don't worry, I believe we won't be in danger anymore." Dumbledore said with a relaxed tone.

"Your eyes do not exceed the boundaries of the world." Professor Trelawney said in a particularly vague voice. She pursed her lips and looked unhappy. "I have a sense of the future, Dumbledore, you have to worry about your hobby."

"Of course Sybil, I have no doubt about this." Dumbledore nodded helplessly, and then asked directly, "Did you just say that you want to talk about the divination class professor, is there any problem?"

"Dumbledore, you can't take that horde away from my divination class!" Professor Trelawney's voice suddenly became less ethereal, and she clearly expressed her dissatisfaction.

"Ferrenze's divination lessons are very popular. He is a qualified professor. As far as I know Sybil, you are also busy now. With him to share the divination lessons, you can relax a lot." Dumbledore's fingers are on the table Nodded, persuaded.

"I don't need it, I'm totally busy." Trelawney's big eyes twirled round and round. "Dumbledore, I saw the stallion leaving sooner or later."

"Dear Sybil, as long as Ferenze is willing to be a professor of divination, I will never drive him away." Dumbledore said firmly.

"Dumbledore, you can't refuse the hint of destiny." Professor Trelawney leaned on the back of the chair, raised his hands and raised his glasses, and the bracelets and beads on his wrists collided and rang, "You know , Harris TV has sent me a full-time invitation, if you can not correct your attitude, I may consider their invitation. "

"Dear Sybil, I don't think we need to talk anymore." Dumbledore looked at Professor Trelawney through the top of the crescent-shaped glasses, his fingers were facing each other, and the tone was a little annoyed, "If you want that I will regret it, but I will respect and bless your choice. "

"I'll think about it carefully, Dumbledore, I will ..." Professor Trelawney's voice was a little sharp and stood up angrily. The jewelry on her body clanged into a jingle because of her sudden large movements. .

She lifted her head up and left without looking at Harry. She opened the door and disappeared on the spiral staircase ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Dumbledore rubbed her forehead with her hand tiredly.

"Professor, will Professor Trelawney really resign? She looks very upset." Harry took the initiative to fill Dumbledore with lemon tea. "Her TV show is very popular among witches, Weasley. Both his wife and Lavender love her. "

"Thank you Harry, as for Sybil, I respect her personal choice, but I do n’t think Sybil will leave, Harry. Like you, Hogwarts is her home, she will be because of Ferenze Angry, but she won't choose to leave ... "Dumbledore sighed deeply." The divination class is much more trouble than I thought. I have never had such a class ... Ferrenze accepted my last year Invited to replace Sybil, who was expelled from Dolores Umbridge at the time, was taught the course of divination, but because of this invitation, Ferenze was regarded as a betrayal of the horse by other similar people. Attacked, I ca n’t just let Ferenze go back to the Forbidden Forest, he ’s not so repulsive to humans, he ’s kinder, Harry, we ca n’t let him down ... even if Sybil really intends to leave school to change jobs Host the Harris TV program. "

Hearing Harris ’name reminded Harry that he would briefly describe what happened in Phantom Shift and ancient magic class today:" Professor, Theodore Nott is definitely intentional, they are intentional Want to cause trouble. "

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