Hogwarts: I can inherit the legacy of the dead

Dingling!!!

As the bell rang quickly, a dense crowd of people squeezed into the classroom, making a clattering sound like a symphony. The next moment, the bell stopped ringing, and all the sounds in the classroom stopped abruptly.

The thin figure of Sybill Trelawney, professor of divination, walked into the door of the classroom, with an obvious blush on her face after drinking.

She raised her glasses and was about to walk to the podium when she suddenly heard crying from the side.

"Huh?" Professor Trelawney was stunned for a moment, and lifted her glasses, revealing her misty eyes under the glasses.

She looked at the girl with long light brown hair and asked:

"If I remember correctly, you are... Miss Brown?"

"Yes, wuwuwu..." Lavender Brown wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and she sobbed:

"Professor, your last prediction came true, and I really encountered a very unfortunate thing..."

"Oh?" Professor Trelawney opened her mouth.

She raised her head and looked at the reaction on the scene. The students were surprised that another of her predictions had come true, and even whispered to each other.

They actually believed it. It was just a casual remark of mine... Well, that's good. It's more comfortable than drinking a bottle of Sherri beer. Hooray, today is still a good day... Professor Trelawney's mouth curled up a little, but she quickly suppressed it.

She scratched her hair and lowered her head to ask:

"Can I ask, what is the misfortune you encountered?"

"My Binky left me... Woo woo woo... It's a rabbit, only a few months old, it's obviously still very young... But, woo woo woo..."

"Oh, okay." Professor Trelawney put on her glasses and patted the girl on the shoulder:

"I hope you can get out of your sadness as soon as possible... Oh, let's continue our class and turn the book to page 76."

There was a sound of flipping books.

Just as Maeka finished turning the pages of the book, Hermione's voice suddenly came from behind him:

"I think Lavender may have been deceived. Most of Professor Trelawney's predictions are too vague..."

Hermione is really elusive this semester. There was no one behind me just now... Maeka smiled, looked back at Hermione, and said:

"Oh, what's the matter?"

Hermione gave him a strange look and said:

"Professor Trelawney just told Lavender that the thing she feared most would happen in a certain period of time in the near future, but Lavender is so temperamental that even if she is late for class and is scolded by a professor, she will regard it as the most terrible thing."

She paused, looked at Harry, then looked at Maeka, and frowned:

"Why do I feel that you are not in the right state today, Ron...Shouldn't you refute me at this time and say that I am too suspicious, or just yawn to show that you are not interested in my topic?"

Harry scratched his head, laughed, and did not speak.

This made Hermione frown even more. She stared at Maeka and asked, "You are not Ron, are you?"

What a sharp sense, worthy of being Miss Know-It-All... Maeka gave a thumbs up: "Guessed it right."

Hermione opened her eyes wide, and she was slightly surprised and said, "Maeka?"

Maeka smiled and nodded, suddenly shushed and pointed to the podium.

Professor Trelawney had noticed that the two were whispering. Although she did not speak out to stop them, she had cast a few glances at them.

"Now pick up the poker cards prepared for you on your table." She smiled and suddenly burped: "Today I will teach you a new divination method, using poker cards to divination..."

Oh, this is also an interesting divination method, which sounds more interesting than looking at the shape of tea leaves... Maeka smiled and listened to Professor Trelawney's instructions, and began to shuffle the cards, while looking at the reactions of the crowd.

He deliberately glanced at Hermione, thinking in his heart whether this Miss Know-It-All might be a dark horse in divination.

"Now, lay the shuffled cards flat on the table..." Professor Trelawney walked to Harry's desk, looked down, and smiled: "Well, just like this gentleman, lay out the cards..."

"Then what?" Lavender Brown asked at this time.

She wiped away her tears with her sleeves, and seemed to be impressed by Professor Trelawney's prediction, looking very focused and serious.

"Then... well, imagine what you are going to do recently, and ask yourself repeatedly in your heart: 'How will this thing happen', well, and then match it with a spell, listen carefully... Neville, you should come back to your senses, and now you are in class..."

Meka watched Professor Trelawney's every move and listened to what she said with interest.

He closed his eyes and meditated on what he was about to do now, 'Looking for the successor of divination'.

"How will this thing happen? How will this thing happen?..."

Then he recited a spell carefully, opened his eyes again, and randomly drew two poker cards on the table.

"Seven of Spades, Three of Hearts..."

"Seven of Spades, bad luck..." A voice suddenly came to my ear, accompanied by a smell of alcohol.

Meka was startled, raised his head, and saw Professor Trelawney's face, which was red from the alcohol.

Professor Trelawney burped and continued: "Three of Hearts represents luck, which means... burp~~ This means that you will get through something without any danger..."

Without any danger? It seems a bit strange to use this to describe me looking for someone...Meka smiled at her: "Thank you for your interpretation, professor."

"Oh?" Professor Trelawney scratched her head. She looked at Meka and said doubtfully:

"Why do I feel that you seem to be a little different from Mr. Weasley last time... Hiccup, maybe I drank too much... Forget it, Mr. Potter, you are the three of spades, which means..."

As soon as Meka saw her walking away, she immediately turned around and glanced around.

Fina Goodener said that the most basic way to judge whether a person has talent in divination is to see whether there is an emotional transition in the look in his eyes when he is learning divination.

Well, just like a person may suddenly transition from confused to energetic, it may also be a transition from joy to silence.

Such changes are sometimes very obvious. They may be felt even if they are even slightly closer. Well, they may also be so subtle that even he himself cannot detect them...

"Well, now I see one. This Lavender actually has a talent for divination? This is really unexpected. I remember, isn't this one of Ron's future girlfriends..."

Meka moved her eyes away from Lavender's face and looked elsewhere.

"Oh? Harry also has this change in his eyes, and so does Hermione...it's not bad. When I came here, I saw three candidates for the successor of divination..."

"The green-haired one...well, this guy has a real personality. What's his name, Pucia? He seems to also have a talent for divination, and that's also an option..."

"Oh, there is another one here. He was also a transparent person in the plot. He looks a bit rougher and does seem to lack a bit of divination temperament..."

jingle--!

The bell rang for the end of get out of class.

"It's over." Meka was interrupted from his thoughts. He turned around and glanced around again, confirmed the list, and smiled:

"A total of seven people have passed the preliminary screening, which is pretty good. Maybe I'm lucky enough to find this divination successor on the first day... Well, no matter what happens, I still have to give Harry, the savior, some face, right?"

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