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"No!" screamed Professor Trelawney. "It's impossible, it's impossible, and I refuse to accept it!"

"Don't you understand?" A high-pitched girlish voice sounded gloating.

Chronos turned sideways to the right, seeing that Professor Trauni's frightening expression came from Professor Umbridge. "You can't even predict tomorrow's weather, and from my report you should know that your poor performance and total lack of improvement is not enough to get you fired?"

To be honest, Chronos felt that it was understandable for Umbridge to do so. Not everyone thought that Professor Trelawney could truly make a prophecy.

"You can't-can't!" Howled Professor Traunie, tears streaming down from behind her glasses, "you can't-can't fire me! I've been here sixteen years! Ho-Hogwarts is-yes My home!"

"It used to be your home," said Umbridge, and most of her classmates looked at her toadlike face with a kind of amused expression in disgust.

They watched Professor Traunie weep involuntarily, looking at one of her boxes, "Your dismissal was issued by the Ministry of Magic an hour ago. Please get out of here now. You shame us."

But she still stood there watching, contented. Professor Traunie wept, trembled, and staggered back to her case, in utter distress.

Kronos heard a muffled cry from the left, and he turned his head to see that Lavender and Parvati were crying quietly, holding each other's hands.

Then she heard footsteps, and Professor McGonagall came out from the crowd, walked straight to Professor Traunie, patted her on the back, and pulled out a large handkerchief from his robe.

"Here, Sybil, stop crying and blow your nose. It's not as bad as you think. You don't have to leave Hogwarts."

"Oh, is that so, Professor McGonagall?" said Professor Umbridge defiantly, taking a few steps forward. "What right do you have to say such a thing?"

"I grant him such rights," said a low voice.

The oak front door opened. The students moved out of the way, and Dumbledore appeared at the door. Chronos didn't know what he was doing outside, but standing in the door frame against the misty night gave off some sort of impression.

He came from the door, through the crowd, and came to Professor Traunie. She was sitting on the box, with tears on her face, and she was shaking slightly, with Professor McGonagall next to her.

"Your authority, Professor Dumbledore?" Professor Umbridge smiled obnoxiously. "I don't think you understand the situation. I have this—"

She pulls a roll of parchment from inside her robes"—a dismissal order signed by me and the Ministry of Magic. Under Education Act XXIII, the Senior Investigator has the authority to investigate and fire her based on the results—that's me—who don't think A teacher who meets the requirements of the Ministry of Magic. I think that Professor Troney is completely unqualified, and I have fired her."

To Chronos' great surprise, Dumbledore was still smiling. He looked at Professor Traunie, who was still sitting on the box and weeping. Dumbledore said, "Of course you're right, Professor Umbridge. As Senior Inspector you have the power to fire my teachers. But you don't have the power to throw them from the castle. I'm afraid,"

He said, bowing politely, "Only the headmaster has this power, and I hope that Professor Traunie remains at Hogwarts."

Chronos was stunned by Professor Dumbledore's humble attitude. A wizard standing at the top of the world, possessing magical power that no one can match, would be governed by a decree from the Ministry of Magic.

Anyway, Kronos felt that if he was so excluded by the Ministry of Magic. Then he may really rebel, the government forces the people to rebel, and he has to rebel!

"No-no, I'm going-going, Dumbledore! I'd better get-get out of here and find-luck elsewhere-" Professor Trelawney looked at Professor Umbridge in fear.

"No," said Dumbledore quickly. "I want you to stay here, Sybil."

He turned to Professor McGonagall.

"Professor McGonagall, can you accompany Sybil upstairs?"

"Of course," said Professor McGonagall. "Come on, Sybil."

Professor Sprout ran out from the crowd and took Professor Traunie's other arm. Together they took her past Umbridge and up the stairs.

Then Professor Flitwick came running up, wand in hand, saying "The box floats!", and Professor Traunie's box went up, followed up the stairs, followed by Professor Flitwick.

Professor Umbridge stood motionless, staring at Dumbledore, who was still smiling affectionately.

"So," she whispered, and the whole hall heard, "what are you going to do once I hire a new prophecy teacher and need to live in her dorm?"

"Oh, that's not a problem," said Dumbledore cheerfully. "Look, I've found a new prophecy teacher who is willing to live on the ground floor."

"Have you found—?" said Umbridge sharply. "Have you found it? I want to remind you, Dumbledore, that under Education Act Twenty-Second—"

"The Ministry reserves the right to appoint suitable candidates if—only if—the Headmaster cannot be found," said Dumbledore. "I'm glad I found it. May I introduce you?"

He turned his face to the door, and the mist was flowing in the night. Harry heard a hiss. The people in the hall immediately whispered in surprise, the people near the door backed away a few steps in fright, and some hurried out of the way.

Out of the mist emerged a face Harry had seen once in the Dark Forest on a dark and dangerous night. Silver-white hair, blue eyes, the head and upper body of a man, and the lower body of a horse.

"This is Frunze," said Dumbledore to a stunned Umbridge. "I think you'll find him a good fit."

Kronos has some impressions of this centaur. In the original book, the centaur is a very proud animal, but Firenze seems to be different from other centaurs.

In the first grade of the original book, when Harry was in danger in the Forbidden Forest, Firenze let Harry ride on his back, and happened to be discovered by another centaur, Bane, who laughed at Firenze as an "ordinary mule" ".

And Professor Sybill Trelawney doesn't like him as a "magic stick", in fact he said about the true meaning of divination:

Many human divinations are placed on insignificant accidents. In fact, in the face of the vast and magnificent universe, these things are as insignificant as ants, unaffected by the movement of the planets, and not understood by students.

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