when harry potter met league of legends
Chapter 9 Professor, please start your show
The fortune teller has three treasures: deception, deception, deception, and deception until death.
If you don’t have enough ability, you just have to dress up to make it happen - Professor Trelawney’s weird equipment doesn’t seem to be in line with most people’s aesthetics even in the wizarding world, but there is no doubt that her non-mainstream equipment directly makes her stand out.
Raised to the extreme.
After all, as a fortune teller, what's the difference between being normal and a mortal?
To Allen's surprise, the proportion of girls who chose the divination class was horrifyingly high - I don't know what these little witches were thinking. You are on the mysterious side. You have to walk on the mysterious side.
Extreme?
Have you seen Professor Trelawney over there - the ultimate in mystery is that a professor like this cannot get married at all!
Suddenly, the professor still sat on a winged armchair in front of the burning fireplace under the sparkling eyes of all the little witches - well, yes, it is September now, and the fireplace is indeed burning -
Her voice was still erratic: "I am Professor Trelawney. You may not have met me before. I find that being exposed to the bustling and busy school life too frequently will make my third eye blurry."
Well, this forced Allen to decide to give her 82 points and give the rest to the professor in the form of 666.
You can tell from the surrounding decorations how troubled this professor is - there are shelves around the circular wall, and the shelves are filled with dusty feathers, candle holders, old playing cards, and countless silver crystals
balls and a bunch of tea sets.
Yes, candle ends, old playing cards - as we all know, Professor Sybil Trelawney is best at tarot fortune telling, so the only role of playing cards is - to spend the least money to create the kind of image I
A strong feeling.
There is no way, although Dumbledore is the principal, the school's direct funding comes from the school board, so the salaries of professors are indeed not very impressive.
However, this did not seem to affect Trelawney's high spirits at all - she widened her amazingly large eyes under the magnification of her glasses, looking like an owl in the uncertain light of the classroom.
Screen your prey.
"Divination is a magical course - it indicates what we will face, but the truth is often hidden in the fog - I am not sure whether you can do this." She closed her fingers and looked away.
Uncertain, the final perspective is locked on George - "Watch your brother, kid."
In response, George's reaction was one of feigned fear - Alan saw the gesture he secretly gave to Fred behind his back, which was a common gesture often used to describe Professor Snape.
What greeted the little wizards next was darkness - the professor almost visited most of the little wizards, recounting misfortunes one after another in a voice that could scare even Peeves.
These misfortunes, rendered by light and smoke, successfully brought the atmosphere of the entire classroom to sadness - especially when several of her on-the-spot prophecies were realized in fear by a few little wizards who frightened her.
The old trick of a liar - Allen flattened his mouth. Although the professor could make real predictions, apart from the uselessness of those predictions, such accurate predictions could not be made so easily -
-Those things that were prophesied to be broken were all done by mistake by the cowardly few who were frightened.
Their first class was to see the world from the tea leaves - Allen said that the tea was really bad, and maybe the professor used the tea to defraud the school funds.
Just as Alan thought, the only thing he saw among the undulating tea leaves was half a long-dead bug - when he was considering whether to tell his partner Marshall the unfortunate news
, Marshall came over holding Allen's teacup.
He told Alan some unfortunate news - judging from the tea leaves, Alan was going bankrupt recently, and generally speaking, Alan's financial fortune was not going well.
Thank you Marshall, I know this without you having to say it - so, can we just not mention it?
"God, Alan, do you know what I saw?" Marshall's voice suddenly rose, attracting everyone's attention.
Such a big movement naturally attracted the professor's attention. She quickly walked over from the table next to her and said to Marshall in a tone that could not be refused: "Let me see, my dear."
Before Marshall could answer, she had already rotated Allen's cup counterclockwise to look at it.
"Death." Professor Trelawney stared at the tea cup, her tone still so erratic, as if she was saying hello or communicating during afternoon tea. If the word hadn't been pronounced clearly, Allen and the others might even have doubted themselves.
Misheard.
"Crow, dear, that is the most direct sign of death. You will welcome death." She made a sharp sound like fingernails scratching on a blackboard, as if only in this way could she clearly express the death she had witnessed with her own eyes.
Same.
But Allen wasn't worried at all. On the contrary, he even had the urge to laugh.
Although he doesn't know what the real prophecy looks like, if this kind of performance prophecy can be fulfilled, he feels that he can also be qualified for the position of professor. So, Professor Trelawney, please continue your performance.
But, as we said - some people don't know how to take things easy.
"My dear, don't be afraid, you have to learn to face your misfortune instead of hiding like a quail." The professor said as she picked up a deck of tarot cards on the table, and then her voice screamed again
: "Oh, no! My dear child—my poor, dear child—no—it would be better not to say it—no—don't ask me.."
As she spoke, she shook her body, as if she was concentrated by the huge bad news. Then she swayed accurately and lay down on a blank recliner without any bumps, with the tarot cards at her feet.
Scattered, it looks like all the energy has been squeezed out by the whole divination.
This enthusiastic performance quickly received a response from the students - they immediately left their desks and gathered around.
"What's the matter, Professor?"
At this time, the professor covered his heart as if having angina pectoris, and it took him a long time to utter a few words that made Allen extremely angry.
"Oh, no, my dear - death is coming, and you will lose your loved ones within the next six months! That is a bad omen - the worst omen - a harbinger of death!"
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