Harry Potter: I'm the Rolling King at Hogwarts

Chapter 116 Trelawney’s Divination Lesson

He chose it because of the systematic tasks. In essence, he has no preference or dislike for this course.

So he could hear Trelawney's meaning more clearly:

Divination mainly relies on talent.

So if you don’t learn well, you can’t blame her.

This is the case, and Albert has no reason to question it, but the students here are a little uneasy, especially Hermione, who has no good impression of this kind of subject that relies only on intuition, or that has no logic to follow.

She had an ominous feeling that her study of divination would not go smoothly.

But she didn't know whether her hunch was correct...

This seems to be a paradox. If her hunch is correct, it means that she has no talent in the divination class, but her hunch is right.

If her hunch was wrong, it meant that she was talented in divination, but her hunch was wrong.

Because of this question, Hermione was puzzled, "Ah, is it right, is it right..."

Her brain was running wildly, and she clutched her head with her hands, thinking deeply, but she still couldn't get an answer.

Albert was very curious about what happened to Hermione next to him. After getting along with her for nearly ten years, he did not find that Hermione had any mental illness. It was not yet in the middle and late third grade when the pressure of academic work made her breathless. .

Just at this time, Trelawney spoke again, interrupting Hermione's meditation and asking her to continue listening to the lesson.

In any case, it is more important to listen to the teacher first.

"Although many wizards are very talented in the fields of ping-pong-pong sounds, various smells and sudden disappearances, they cannot see through the mystery of the future." Professor Trelawney continued, with a pair of terrifyingly large, With shining eyes, she looked from one nervous face to another. "This is a talent that only a few people have. You, child," she suddenly spoke to Neville, who was so frightened that he almost fell off the futon. , "How is your grandma?"

"I guess it's okay," Neville said warily.

"I wouldn't be so sure if I were you, dear," Professor Trelawney said, her long emerald earrings glinting in the firelight.

Neville gasped.Professor Trelawney continued calmly: "This year we will learn the basic methods of divination. In the first semester we will focus on tea leaf interpretation. In the second semester we will start learning palm reading. By the way, my dear,"

She suddenly threw something at Parvati Patil, "Be wary of a red-haired man."

Parvati looked at Ron sitting behind her in panic, and quickly moved her chair further away from him.

"During the summer term," Professor Trelawney went on, "we started studying the Crystal Ball - I mean, if we were done with Omens of Fire. Unfortunately, February will be closed due to a bad flu. Classes suspended. I myself will lose my voice.

Around Easter, one of us will leave us forever. "

There was a tentative silence after these words, but Professor Trelawney did not seem to realize it.

Just now, Lavender Brown was saying that Professor Trelawney predicted the death of a student every year, and everyone just regarded it as a joke.

But when it really happened, everyone except Albert took a breath of cold air.

Death is still too far away and too scary for a group of 13-year-old wizards. Now that death is in front of them, few can turn a blind eye.

Trelawney predicted something unfortunate about Lavender Brown, making the atmosphere in the classroom even more cold and solemn.

"Now, 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 only the dregs are left.Swirl the tea leaves three times in the cup with your left hand, 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 interpret the shape of tea leaves by referring to pages [-] and [-] of "Pull Through the Fog to See the Future".I go among you to help you and guide you. "

Trelawney began to assign tasks, and everyone began to get busy. Trelawney just said something magical, and everyone wanted to see what divination would look like.

He spoke again, this time to Neville: "Oh, dear -"

She grabbed Neville's arm as he was about to stand up, "After you broke the first tea cup, could you please pick one with a blue pattern? I like the pink one so much."

Sure enough, as soon as Neville walked to the teacup rack, there was a crisp sound of broken porcelain.Professor Trelawney walked over quickly with a dustpan and a broom and said, "Dear, if you don't mind, take a blue one...Thank you..."

After this incident, Trelawney's image in everyone's eyes became taller and shrouded in fog.

Could it be that...she is really a master of prophecy?

Only Albert used Legilimency to capture Trelawney's true thoughts: "Great, this year I finally have a student who follows my script.

I knew this stupid boy would not let me down, he is indeed clumsy..."

Albert: "..."

Everyone started to move, fill the tea cups, and then drink the hot tea. It is said that this can establish a mysterious connection between themselves and the tea leaves.

Albert and Hermione drained the tea leaves and exchanged cups.

Albert looked at Hermione's tea leaves and said, "This looks like a flame... Well, according to "Seeing the Future Through the Mist", you will be in a bad mood for some time in the future and will face pressure. You It’ll be very irritating.”

At this time, Trelawney came over. When she heard Albert's words, she squatted down mysteriously, looked at the tea leaves in Albert's hand, and gently stroked the top of his head.

"Oh, dear, I can feel that you have a pair of celestial eyes, and they are blinking at me. Please continue, expand your thinking, and transcend the boundaries of the world!" Trelawney encouraged Albert.

Albert was not sure whether Trelawny was telling the truth. He was staring at the tea leaves in his hand. There were two piles of tea leaves, one pile looked like flames and the other looked like water droplets.

"Um, this looks like a drop of water, indicating that you will be saved?" Albert said uncertainly.

Trelawney immediately objected. She said regretfully: "My child, if I were you, I would look more carefully. Your third eye was closed just now. The pattern is a moon with white spots on it. It is obvious. , your female companion will be in danger on a full moon night! It may be a bloody disaster!"

She opened her hands and drew a circle in mid-air. Behind the thick lenses, her cloudy eyes stared at Hermione.