DNF Meets Harry Potter

"Maybe you didn't notice it~..."

Carl smiled and said indifferently.

"Then let's go, the class will start soon. By the way, do you choose to go to divination or arithmetic divination?"

Alex scratched his head and gave him a strange look. He obviously didn't see the two of them just now. There is only one corridor here. Where did it come from?

Hearing this question, Carl glanced at Hermione, with the Time-Turner in her hand, signaling that it was up to her to decide.

"Let's go to the divination class first! Foretelling the future is an extraordinary ability!"

Hermione smiled and said excitedly.

Carl shrugged and said nothing. A few minutes later, several people finally arrived at the classroom before class.

The divination class classroom is located on the north tower, the curtains are drawn tightly, the light is a bit dim, the space inside is very closed, twenty or thirty small round wooden tables are scattered inside to serve as their desks .

I don't know what kind of tricks Tenilauni has played, the whole classroom is shrouded in a hazy and dim red light. There are many wooden shelves on the surrounding circular walls, the shelves are full of dirty quills, candle stubs, tattered playing cards and tarot cards, and dozens of crystal balls shining with soft white light are The only relatively harmonious thing Karl could see in this classroom.

Carl and Hermione sat down at random, waiting for Professor Tenelawney to arrive.

A voice suddenly sounded from under the shade of the curtains, the same long-drawn-out tone as Snape, and it even sounded vague.

"Welcome to my classroom..." Trelawney's muttering voice also sounded: "It's great to see you in the tangible material world~..."

Carl stroked his chin and looked at the divination professor.

In his opinion, this professor is somewhat similar to the big parallel importer Professor Lockhart who has entered Azkaban.

She intimidated the little wizards with her nagging words, trying to create a psychological shadow on them to maintain her status, while Lockhart relied on other people's stories to turn him into an extremely luxurious robe, so that To cover up his empty body.

Although her prediction was really accurate to a certain extent, no one could escape from what she said, and they all played gg when they graduated. However, this made his impression of the professor still not good.

There was no other reason. After seeing Alice herself, he felt that Tenelauni's compulsion was too low.

Unlike Alice's nobility and elegance, which makes people feel like a spring breeze at first sight, Tenelawney's strange dress can be called the existence of a loving family even in the wizarding world. But combined with her carefully decorated classroom, this style is immediately highlighted.

She gradually stepped out from the shadow of the curtains, wearing a dark green robe and a pair of reading glasses like the bottom of a beer bottle. There are several necklaces of different styles hanging on the neck covered by the robe, including emeralds, rubies, and sapphires~... Carl's eyes are red when he looks at it. Did the fortune-teller get so much money?

Although the vast majority of fortune tellers rely on the magic of language to create something mysterious like poetry to fool people, it is also necessary to clearly distinguish the target.

As for the broad masses that Professor Tenelawney faced at Hogwarts, little witches accounted for the vast majority. After all, in their eyes, a witch who doesn't know how to do divination is too embarrassed to say that she is a witch, it's too out of character~...

"Welcome, children~..." Trelawney walked around the classroom, carefully observing the faces of every little wizard. Finally, I sat on a rocking chair in front of the fire and looked at the students in front of me: "I'm Professor Trelawney, you probably haven't seen me before, because I basically only show up once or twice at the holiday dinner." times. Because often going down to the chaotic and noisy campus life will make my third eye blurred, which is something no fortune teller can tolerate!"

After Hermione heard Tenelawney's opening remarks, her big brown eyes couldn't help but become sparkling, not blowing or black, and there was indeed something about her opening remarks.

But~...

Carl blinked, and looked at the other party's glasses as thick as the bottom of a beer bottle, feeling a little complicated for a while. Are you sure it's not the onset of presbyopia?

Trelawney became more and more excited as she spoke, and almost knocked off the table on the podium with a stagger. She frowned and waved her magic wand to instantly disappear the things that disturbed her passionate speech, then cleared her throat and continued: "Here, you will swim in the ocean of divination to grasp the truth hidden in the fog of the future .

But I must say up front that divination is the most profound of all magics. If you don't have horizons, then I can't help you. In this field, books can teach you only so little. "

As he spoke, Professor Tenelawney stretched out one hand, put his thumb and index finger together, and made a tiny movement.

Carl nodded, because that was probably the most sincere line between her words. In the magic of divination, if you are not talented, you are really blind.

Under Professor Tenelawney's passionate speech, most of the little wizards in the classroom have been brought into their own rhythm by her at this moment, and they seem to be so coordinated with her every move and face breathing.

After seeing the harmony beyond her expectations, Professor Tenelawney nodded in satisfaction, then widened her eyes hidden under the thick reading glasses, and screened herself like a vulture in the dimly lit classroom prey.

She's going to make a death notice to bring it all to a climax!

"The truth is like a proverb hidden in the pages of a book waiting to be discovered. But first, you have to broaden your mind and look to the future~..."

Trelawney continued to speak, she staggered in the classroom with her outstretched hands, her blue-light-scattering eyes swept over the tense faces.

"Oh~! What nonsense! You, child~..." Tenelauney stopped in front of Neville and said suddenly, "Is your grandma okay?"

"Teach~, professor...I think she's okay~..." Neville forced an ugly smile on his face, and said tremblingly, now he regrets so much why he listened to Harry's suggestion to learn divination class.

horrible!

"My dear child, if I were you, I wouldn't be so sure. Remember, the truth is hidden in a thick fog, and what divination needs to do is to unravel the fog~..."

Trelawney gesticulated and said mysteriously, the light from the fire in the fireplace shone on her emerald pendant, and Karl couldn't keep his eyes open~.