A Certain Hogwarts Magician Professor

After the day's practice, on the way back, Hermione frowned and remained silent.

"Hermione, are you still thinking about Trelawney's nonsense? She's an old liar," Ron advised her. Unfortunately, after I got excellent, I no longer believed in her."

Then he looked at Harry and said cheerfully: "I learned a hand with Professor Hepp, and if you split up later, I can help—" He gave Harry a meaningful look.

Harry shuddered, not much comfort.

He held the Muggle coin in his hand, a heptagonal fiftypence that shone slightly in the sun.

Ron stared at the coin and said, "I still have the one you gave me last year, but...Professor Heppe is really interesting to think of this way."

Before the end of the practice, Professor Heppe asked Harry for a coin. Harry originally wanted to find out the copper nut, but he accidentally saw this in the corner of his pocket. After asking if it had no effect, Harry put this A silver coin was handed over to the professor for him to cast the spell.

The professor said to him at the time, "I can't watch your progress every day either, so let's make a pact that you can't Apparate outside the Room of Requirement until it's dazzling gold."

Back in the common room, they saw the twins deforming against a table.

It was a dull-eyed lion with fluffy ginger fur and a face that looked like it had been punched, and Harry thought the twins must have referenced the image of Hermione's pet Crookshanks.

"It still won't work!" Li Jordan said in frustration, pinching the lion's drooping ears.

"You have to make trade-offs," Fred said. "At least it moves, doesn't it?"

"I don't want to ride this thing out, I will definitely be laughed to death!" Li Jordan said fearfully.

Harry asked Seamus, who was looking vigorously on the side, "What are they doing?"

Seamus said enthusiastically: "They want to make a lion mount, exclusive to Gryffindor, but the effect of Transfiguration is not very good..."

Harry couldn't help but think of the little Slytherin girl who rode a big snake and showed off in the hallway. Although she was later locked up by Professor McGonagall, her name was suddenly known.

Many people are secretly envious and want to come up with something similar.

"boom!"

"I still don't get it, why didn't Dumbledore cancel the divination class?" Hermione stared solemnly at the lion the twins had turned into for a while, then turned to Harry and Ron.

In the rune tutorial in the evening, Professor Haipu gave more information——

"Because this branch of magic has really been brilliant, and it has really worked," Felix explained.

"But Trelawney she—"

"I don't know what Dumbledore thought at the time, and I haven't seen the real prophecy, but... Sybil's ancestor, Cassandra Trelawney, has been confirmed to have a talent for divination, and she is known as' A prophet who can see the future'."

Hermione stared, watching Professor Hepp's fingers brush the air in front of him. The golden smoke in the air condensed into a piece of paper, and the words on it were shining brightly. It was a self-report:

"I can see vague shadows on a person, more hidden than ghosts - they don't always appear, they have no effect most of the time, until a certain moment, it changes into a picture, and I see the future. ...I once saw the endless black tide in a dark wizard, and after two months, he planned a massacre...I deeply blame myself for this, the Tianmu may become a burden..."

Hermione stared blankly at the golden paper, swaying lightly in the air, she said softly, "This is..."

"The letter that Cassandra Trelawney sent to a friend, after a hundred years, I got it by accident," Felix said. "Cassandra doesn't live long, maybe for this reason, talent doesn't make it so She was happy. A few years before her death, she lived away from her family and in isolation."

"So, do you think that Professor Trelawney has inherited the talent of his ancestors?"

"I guess it's a partial inheritance, judging from her daily performance."

Hermione sighed, realizing that she hated Sybill Trelawney less.

After being silent for a while, she patted her face and cheered up again, "Professor, shall I continue to practice Illumination today?"

"Yeah, after all, this is the first ancient magic I plan to teach at the club, so be careful. In the whole of Hogwarts, only you have mastered all the runes needed for this magic."

Hermione nodded, she took a deep breath, and a rune appeared in front of her. These magic symbols were centered on 'light', constantly piecing together and converging, as if completing a jigsaw puzzle.

The light bloomed on the fingertips, the milky white light was gentle and not harsh, Hermione controlled the magic carefully, her magic power poured out uncontrollably...

She must not be controlled by magic, "Oh, still not -" Hermione's hand shattered a piece of light, she said a little discouraged: "My magic power can't be tried a few times, it can be done in the Thinking Cabin."

Felix smiled: "You're learning fast, and I expect you'll be able to master it by the end of the Easter holidays."

Hermione wiped her sweat and saw the Marauder's Map on the workbench in her sight. She couldn't help but ask, "Professor, has that dark wizard never appeared?"

"Yeah," Felix was also a little helpless, "all we can do is wait."

After a long time, "Professor," said Hermione biting her lip with a tangled expression, "Can the Faithful Loyalty Curse be broken?"

Felix stared into her eyes: "Miss Granger... what did you guess?"

"Oh, me," said Hermione, pursing her lips and trembling, "Sirius Black was imprisoned in Azkaban for not only committing a shameful murder, but also for being a die-hard spy for You-Know-Who. He betrayed Harry's parents!"

"If you guessed correctly, you still have a 'but'." Felix looked at her calmly.

"But it doesn't make sense! Even if Black hates Ron's mice more, such as the infighting among the Death Eaters, or if he has a personal grudge, he won't let Harry go. I think of a possibility, and I have checked the information privately, but I am loyal. The curse cannot be broken by external forces..."

Felix was silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "Miss Granger, if... I mean, if things changed unexpectedly, you met him- Sirius Black, Granger, you can believe Him, especially when Harry is in danger!"