Hogwarts: This wizard wants to improve too much

Early the next morning, Ethan woke up refreshed.

The success of the Patronus Charm yesterday made him feel quite good.

On the other hand, the three roommates all had obvious dark circles under their eyes and were in low spirits.

There was no way. When Ethan came back yesterday, they were still discussing the Patronus Charm. They probably didn't sleep well last night.

Ethan couldn't teach them either. He learned through high pressure. When the Dementors recovered a little, he could give them a try.

Of course, this premise is that they have to have the courage.

After washing up, Ethan and his group came to the hall. The first person they saw was Draco.

A large group of Slytherins surrounded him, and he was talking about something.

Ethan walked over directly and started eating at the long table of Ravenclaw.

Terry squeezed into the crowd of Slytherins. How could he be missing out when there was a lot of fun!

While eating breakfast, Ethan looked at the new schedule for this semester and found that the schedule was very messy.

For example, the first class of the third grade this morning was all electives.

Divination class starts at nine o'clock, Muggle Studies still starts at nine o'clock, and Arithmancy is still at nine o'clock.

This is directly against nine o'clock. If you choose these three courses at the same time, do you have to divide people into three?

No wonder you will be given the opportunity to apply for a time converter after taking all the elective courses, otherwise one person can't take care of it at all. It's not a problem of energy, it's just that there is not enough time.

But Ethan is not interested in this, even if it can control time to a certain extent.

The rules of this world cannot be changed in the past, and what has happened is an established fact.

It's like Harry thought it was his father who saved him and Sirius with the Patronus Charm, but when he used the time turner to go back to the past, he found out that his father didn't have the ability to run back from the spirit world.

It was his own sudden burst of energy that saved his past self.

If it were me, someone wanted to go back to the past to kill me, even if his strength was stronger than Ethan in the past, he would fail due to various factors.

Since I'm already living in the present, it's impossible to kill me in the past.

After all, this is not a world where you can arbitrarily adjust the timeline.

It was because he knew this that Ethan was indifferent to the time turner, otherwise he would have failed all the subjects and applied for the time turner.

After putting down the schedule, Ethan suddenly heard a burst of laughter from the side.

Turning around, I saw Draco fainted on the ground, and his face was still making a funny face to Harry.

Obviously, he started to make trouble again after seeing Harry coming.

It must be said that Draco really loves Harry.

"Hey, Potter!"

Pansy Parkinson saw Harry's footsteps constantly towards Gryffindor.She walked over to him and screamed.

"Potter! The Dementors are coming, Potter, woooooo!"

Harry walked past her with an ugly face and sat down at the long table of Gryffindor.

He knew that he would be the joke of Hogwarts, especially Slytherin, for a while.

At this time, Hagrid also walked into the hall, still wearing the moleskin coat he wore yesterday, holding a dead polecat in his hand.

He came to have breakfast. He used to cook his own food in his own cabin, but now, as a professor, he could eat at the professor's seat.

Passing by the long table of Ravenclaw, Hagrid excitedly said to Ethan

"You are here for my first class! Right after lunch! I started preparing at five in the morning... I hope the class goes well... I finally became a teacher... It's really..."

Hagrid was so excited that he was a little incoherent. He continued to walk towards the staff table, still swinging the dead polecat in his hand.

Ethan remembered that Hagrid's first class had a big problem. Because Draco didn't cooperate, he injured him.

Then Draco went to his father to complain. In the end, the magical animal that hurt people was executed, and Hagrid also received a big punishment.

This kind of thing, generally speaking, is not a problem if it doesn't make a big fuss, but Draco knows that Hagrid and Harry are friends, so he will naturally not let him go easily.

Now that Ethan is here, he will definitely not let Draco mess around.

It can only be said that those who teach magical creature protection have no idea at all. Kelburn has caused many teaching accidents.

It's the same here when it comes to Hagrid. He dares to pull out a magical creature of XXXX level in the first class.

This may not be a danger to him, just a little cute, but for the little wizard, it is definitely a fatal threat.

After breakfast, Ethan and his roommates also walked towards the North Tower. The Divination Classroom is on the roof of the North Tower.

But Ethan and others came to the top platform, and they didn't find the entrance to the classroom.

There are already many third-year little wizards here.

If Ethan hadn't seen that the exam for this course could be easily fooled, otherwise only a fool would choose the Divination class. This is an old charlatan. His predictions are not accurate many times, and it is easy to lead people astray.

Finally, someone read out the brass plate on the ceiling, which opened the trap door and lowered a silver ladder.

Following the ladder, we came to the divination classroom and found that the layout inside was quite strange. It didn't look like a class at all, but more like a mixture of an attic and an old-fashioned teahouse.

There were more than 20 small round tables, surrounded by printed armchairs and bulging small cushions.

Everything in the room was illuminated by a hazy red light, the curtains were drawn tightly, and many lights were covered with large crimson scarves.

The fireplace was filled withUnder the stage, a fire was burning fiercely, and a large copper teapot was placed on it, emitting a strong, disgusting aroma, which also made the inside quite stuffy and suffocating.

There were also many shelves on the circular wall, on which were some dirty quills, candle ends, many tattered playing cards, countless silver crystal balls and a pile of teacups.

Entering such a classroom for the first time, the little wizards began to discuss, and some of them began to regret choosing this course.

After all, it can be seen from the classroom that this teacher is not very reliable.

"Welcome!"

"It's great to finally see you in the material world!"

A voice suddenly sounded in the shadows, a soft and vague voice.

The first impression of the Divination professor was that he was a large, glittering insect. He was very thin, wore a pair of large glasses, and was wearing a thin, transparent cape dotted with many glittering metal pieces. There were countless beads and chains hanging on his thin and long neck, and many bracelets and rings on his arms and hands.

"Sit down, my children, sit down!" (To read the novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

At her urging, the little wizards found a table and sat down.

Ethan sat with Cassandra and Hermione.

As usual, the teachers of each course like to raise the status of their own courses, show their own awesomeness, and suppress the little wizards below.

This Trelawney is no exception.

Directly in front of all the little wizards, she predicted that classes would be suspended in February due to a severe flu, but she did not say which February it would be.

She also threatened Gryffindor's Lavender, saying that the thing she feared most would happen on Friday, October 16.

This frightened the little wizards below.

The formal class content began soon. She asked everyone to take a cup from the shelf, in groups of two, and then try and interpret it according to her instructions.

In groups of two, Hermione directly pulled Lavender over.

The little girl was still trembling at this moment, just because of Trelawney's prediction to her just now.

After Ethan and Cassandra filled their teacups, they returned to the small table and drank the boiling hot tea in a few gulps.

According to Trelawney's instructions just now, shake the tea leaves a few times, drain the tea 133 water, and then exchange cups with each other.

Ethan took Cassandra's cup and looked at it. It was just some scattered tea leaves, and nothing could be seen.

Turn to the fourth and fifth pages of the book "Seeing the Future through the Mist".

At this moment, Trelawney walked behind Ethan and took a look at Ethan's cup. []

She immediately exclaimed.

"Oh my God, this is an ominous sign!"

While saying this, Trelawney turned back in fear.Retreat.

"Killing...blood...hell...souls!"

Most of the little wizards looked at Ethan now, with doubtful expressions on their faces.

Ethan looked down at the teacup, and couldn't see a thing.

"What exactly is it?"

Ethan frowned. He had caused a lot of killings and played with a lot of souls this summer, but what would happen next?

"I can only see these...I can only see these..."

Trelawney said and turned to the other little wizards, without any intention of explaining.

"This is a liar!"

"You can tell by shaking the tea leaves a few times. And don't be afraid, Lavender. Her prediction must be false."

Hermione looked at the somewhat tangled Ethan and the frightened Lavender, and comforted them.

Next was Trelawney's performance time. Everyone had a bad omen except for one who was lucky.

Especially Harry, Trelawney said he had a premonition of death.

This made Harry silent.

After class, walking on the spiral staircase, the little wizards began to complain about Trelawney.

They thought his predictions were not accurate at all, how could they be all bad omens.

"Ethan, are you still thinking about the prediction just now?"

"Well, I don't know if her predictions are accurate or not!"

Ethan had a headache. Trelawney's predictions were sometimes accurate and sometimes not, just as unreliable as her appearance.

Ethan could understand killing, blood, and souls, but what did hell represent? .