Harry Potter Reborn

Chapter 195 The liar's divination class professor!

Chapter 195 The Liar Divination Class Professor!

Everyone found a round table and sat down.

Harry and Hermione were sitting at the only table with only two people. The aura of keeping strangers away meant that no one else dared to approach them casually.

After the students have found their seats," Professor Trelawney sat on a rocking chair in front of the fire, he said to everyone, "Let me introduce you first. I am Professor Trelawney. You may have never seen me before.

.Because I rarely go out of the North Campus Tower, and too much contact with the chaotic and dirty world will make my eyes blurred and I will not be able to get enlightenment..."

Destiny is still a mysterious existence for magicians. As soon as she said this, a bunch of third-grade wizards naturally looked at her in awe.

Professor Trelawney smiled mysteriously, adjusted her shawl elegantly, and continued: "I can tell you, you will never regret taking the divination class, because this is all magical arts.

The most profound knowledge in the world."

"But I have something to say first. If you don't have talent, I can't do anything. In this mysterious field, books can only teach you a little bit..."

"I know that some of you may be very talented in the fields of potions, spells, transformations, etc., but you may not be able to see the mystery of the future at all. On the contrary, some students with poor grades in other courses are actually good at this course.

Shine brightly.”

Ron, Seamus and most of the others couldn't help but straighten their bodies, looking expectantly at the greasy Professor Trelawney, as if she was referring to them. At the same time, they glanced at Hermione vaguely, as if to say: Look

Well, books are of no use in this course.

They even had a malicious thought: Why can she always be like the sun, and all the teachers will praise her? It would be great if she was a mess in this class.

The firelight made Professor Trelawney's long emerald earrings shine. Professor Trelawney continued to say calmly: "This year we will learn the basic methods of divination. In the first semester we will focus on learning about tea leaves. The second semester begins.

Learn to read palms, and if we're done with Fire Omens, we'll start with Crystal Balls."

"Now, let's start class. I ask you to divide into groups of two. Each person takes a tea cup from the shelf and comes to me. I fill the cup with tea. Then you sit down and drink tea until there is only

Tea leaves."

"Then use your left hand to slosh the tea leaves in the cup three times, then turn the cup upside down on the tray. When the last drop of tea has seeped out, hand the cup to your partner for interpretation. You can refer to "Pluck Away"

The fifth and sixth pages of "Looking at the Future in the Fog" will explain the shape of tea leaves."

Professor Trelawney touched her shawl and said, "Well, Neville, please pass me the biggest silver teacup on the shelf."

"Well, okay, Professor." Neville was stunned, but still went to get the tea cup stupidly.

She suddenly said with regret: "Although I'm sorry that the blue teacup was broken, but fortunately, the pink teacup is my favorite."

Harry's eyes turned cold, and under Hermione's puzzled gaze, his lips moved slightly, as if he was reciting some spell.

then……

Neville successfully took a cup from the teacup stand without any broken porcelain.

"This..." The students looked at Professor Trelawney in surprise. Professor Trelawney had clearly made a prophecy just now.

They all looked nervous, looking at Neville expectantly, waiting for the ending.

However, nothing happened.

The one who was most surprised was probably Professor Trelawney. She was a little flustered, but soon her expression returned to its original state, and she said in a calm voice: "It seems that the prophecy has been deflected... This is what I want to teach you."

The first point... try to tell others less about what you predict, because it is very likely that by the time the secret is revealed, the future will have already changed."

The students nodded thoughtfully, but some looked at Professor Trelawney with vague suspicion.

Professor Trelawney was a little angry. He knew best whether he had any real data for divination.

But the salary of the professor at Hogwarts is really good, and the work is very easy, so she wants to stay here, even if she uses deception.

She found that as long as she made some specious and vague predictions, once the predictions came true or were close to the predictions, others would have no doubt about her strength.

In the first class of every third-grade class, when they first meet, she will use some small tricks to quietly fulfill a small prophecy to calm them. Everyone will naturally respect her like a god, and the subsequent classes will naturally be better.

.

She made so many predictions, most of which were inaccurate.

But as long as one of the ten predictions is correct, others will only pay attention to the one she predicted that was correct, and then it will spread wider and wider, and no one will pay attention to the nine inaccurate predictions she made.

She had just secretly used a small word spirit induction magic, but unexpectedly it failed.

Although her prestige was somewhat lost, she was not panicked.

We have seen many strong winds and waves, so we will definitely not capsize in this small ditch.

Generally speaking, she will use the "bluff" trick.

As long as she makes bad predictions next time, the students will only worry about the misfortune that may happen to them, that is, they will be frightened by her and will not have the time to think about other issues.

Dealing with these kids is easy.

The students took the cups from the shelf one after another, and then went to Professor Trelawney and asked her to pour a cup of scalding tea.

She said to Parvati Patil: "Beware of a man with red hair."

Parvati immediately looked at Ron sitting behind her in panic, thinking of Ron's previous explosion mistakes in Charms and Potions classes, and quickly moved her chair further away from him.

"Classes will be suspended next February due to a severe flu. I myself will become temporarily mute, and around Easter some of our classmates will leave us forever."

There was an apprehensive silence...

But Professor Trelawney seemed calm, which made him appear even more terrifying.

She said to Lavender Brown, who was closest to her and huddled in a chair with fear: "The thing you fear most will happen on Friday, October 16th."

Lavender suddenly trembled.

There was a strong smell of cigarette smoke in the room, which was both pungent and dizzy.

I don’t know what kind of tea was in that large cup of tea, and I don’t know how long it had been boiled. It was dark, like residue.

Harry regretted choosing this course. He thought that this course would be very simple for him. For example, every time he came to class, he could just say "I'm going to die" and talk about various ways to die.

Professor Trelawney will definitely say excitedly that he is a prophetic genius!

But now he found that just sitting in this room was a kind of torture.

A terrible environment, not to mention the liar professor who tells lies.

I really don’t know why Dumbledore keeps her around.

The others had already drank all the tea, swung the tea leaves a few times, exchanged cups, and began to painstakingly refer to "Parting Through the Fog to See the Future" to find certain signs.

Harry frowned and looked at the two undrinkable glasses of water on the table, as did Hermione.

What kind of tea is this?

Harry slid his palm over the mouth of the teacup, and all the water in the teacup disappeared, leaving only the tea leaves.

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