when harry potter met league of legends

Tea divination, an introductory course in divination, and Professor Trelawney's mastery of this craft - ahem, almost zero.

She can make true prophecies, and most of the small prophecies she makes at random come true strangely, which sounds quite mysterious. Unfortunately, when facing Umbridge's scrutiny, she deliberately made mysterious and

The powerful packaging is like a brilliant soap bubble that emits colorful light. It explodes with an easy poke and a pop.

The reason is quite simple, because she herself can't control her divination, or in other words, the divination she makes is casual and subconscious, but she doesn't know whether it is really divination or whether it will come true -

- When Umbridge got hold of Hagrid, she still needed to collect evidence, but it was almost effortless to take her down.

However, when she picked up Allen's tea cup, she subconsciously thought that she could completely make a divination - this feeling came from nowhere, but she really felt it, and he even felt

She could make a true prediction like her great-grandmother.

So, she followed this feeling - the tea leaves that were quickly roasted and dried almost revealed all the secrets in front of her, and all she had to do was to lift the last thin veil.

"Shadows, sticks, falcons, goblins, crosses - ominous, no, that's not ominous, this is what lights up the sky at the deepest moment of darkness - ah!!!"

It was as if the scream of little toes hitting the foot of the bed when they woke up rang in the ears of every student. This sharp and harsh sound completely freed them from the previous depression caused by Harry's death being predicted.

In the focused gaze, Professor Trelawney spurted out a mouthful of blood as if she had been hit by something. At the same time, her hair quickly turned yellow, and a small amount of wrinkles appeared on her skin, as if she was suddenly hit by something.

After several years, the vitality remains the same.

At the same time, a set of cards on Allen's body flew up directly, arranged one by one in the air, and the blood he spat out fell on them. The golden cards were now filled with a purple magic light, as if

It was shining like the latest magic prop, and the alluring light even made some of them take a few steps forward involuntarily, and then quickly stopped - they didn't forget whose it was.

thing.

It wasn't until a dull sound of something falling to the ground broke the gaze of a group of people looking at this set of cards. It was the sound of a teacup being smashed - Professor Trelawney had already collapsed on the ground, and what was originally in her hand

The cup naturally broke into pieces.

This strange movement directly caused a large number of little wizards to scream loudly - then Alan was woken up, he was indeed a little dead in his sleep.

Just as he was rubbing his still sleepy eyes, several bangs and bangs came directly - several figures appeared directly in the classroom, the most eye-catching of which was Dumbledore, who had white hair and beard.

At the moment they appeared, various protective spells had been generated on the surface of their bodies, and the wands they held high obviously proved that they were fully in combat mode at this moment.

After confirming that there was no one else, the guard was put down - although most of the little wizards present were frightened by this lineup.

"Children, who can tell me what happened?" Dumbledore asked softly, but his eyes were clearly pointed at Allen - he was the oldest and the prefect present. If he didn't answer, who would answer?

However, in response to the principal's inquiry, Allen could only respond with a confused look that said, "I don't know anything." He was even more confused than Dumbledore and the others...

Fortunately, Harry met the principal the most. He was the first to muster the courage to answer the principal's question, but he stuttered a little: "Sorry, we don't quite understand what happened. Trelawney said she wanted to answer the question."

Ellen was resting there and performed a divination, and when she made the prophecy, she became like this on her own."

"Oh - by the way, Prefect Allen has been resting after ensuring our safety and did not get involved in anything." Harry added as if he remembered something after finishing speaking.

Well, judging from the tone, this is biased towards Allen - but you can't blame Harry for this. If you were told that you would die in a few days, your favorability would definitely be reduced by five.

Ten.

Only then did Allen discover the golden tarot cards floating around him that had been combined into a stack - he had recently been trying to rely on them to break through the card master's inheritance, so he was carrying them with him. At this moment

Its unusual brilliance and system prompts both indicate that he succeeded.

It's just a bit embarrassing - probably, it's not his fault, right?

While Dumbledore was asking questions, Professor Snape quickly walked towards Professor Trelawney who was on the ground. After careful inspection, he determined that she was neither cursed nor attacked by black magic.

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After quickly making this judgment, Professor Snape took a few steps forward and looked at the stack of cards next to Allen with a serious expression. He even took it in his hand without Allen's permission. After half a day of testing,

After that, he looked away with a depressed look.

"Well, I have to admit that there was no attack or frame-up this time. It was all Trelawney's fault - she overestimated her ability and used a true prophecy, which directly triggered this divination.

Using the resonance of a magic item, however, her strength was obviously not enough to control this magic item. Just like a first-grade student trying to complete a profound spell with superficial magic power, she was seriously injured in the backlash of the spell.

"Professor Snape's words were quite stable and accurate, but his eyes were full of disappointment - he originally planned to take this opportunity to teach Allen a lesson, but his professional ethics prevented him from lying on this point.

Well - even though Snape scolded students, favored Slytherin, mocked Gryffindor in different ways, and deducted points from other houses particularly severely, he never gave any biased teaching in class. From this point of view,

You can see this by looking at everyone's fifth grade end-of-year exams. Just like Hermione said, if you listen carefully to every lesson of Snape, you will find that he teaches everything quite completely——

Of course, the premise is that you can withstand the ridicule.

Well, after a false alarm, Professor Trelawney was sent to the campus hospital, and the tarot cards in Allen's hand were returned after being proven to be harmless. Everyone was probably happy - except for the one at the hospital.

Anyway, Harry didn't know why he felt particularly relaxed at this moment - he suddenly felt that the so-called death prophecies were just a cloud... (To be continued)