Chapter 324: prophecy
Compared to the warm atmosphere of the English fans, there was silence in the Irish audience.
The little dwarfs all looked downcast and looked sad.
"I think they played bravely." Simo bulged his cheek gang. He felt that Irish chaser and batsman are world-class, but Allen is too strong.
Ron casually grabbed the gold coins in his pockets and let them scattered.
He tried hard to recall the game and wanted to find a place to blame Allen.
Thinking about it, Allen has nothing to pick on in this game.
But because of this, Ron felt even more uncomfortable.
Fortunately-there are gold coins!
The Hogwarts professors will never cancel the final exam because Allen won the Quidditch World Cup.
The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the little wizards who are about to take the exam are more and more anxious. Especially those senior wizards who are about to graduate.
The exam week began, and the silence in the castle was abnormal. When I had lunch on Monday, the third-grade students came out of the exam room of the metamorphosis class. They were stunned one by one and looked pale. While comparing their grades, they complained that the test questions were too difficult.
Hermione made a fuss and said that the turtle she made looked like a turtle and angered others, because in other people's eyes it was no need to worry at all.
Before Allen came out, he learned from Professor Flitwick's expression that his score must be O.
Unsurprisingly, Hermione, Penello, and Luna's intelligence and perception have been greatly improved due to the attribute pharmacy.
Under the premise of careful review, they can easily cope with the exam.
Not only the curse class, the protection of magical creatures class, the potion class, the history of magic, astronomy ... in almost every subject, they can ensure that they get the best results.
The wizards who participated in the training organized by Allen were almost pleasantly surprised to find that almost all the contents of the inspections by the professors were reviewed in the cram school.
Therefore, although their scores are not as easy as those of Hermione who took the attribute potion, they are far better than other little wizards who did not participate in the training. They also got enough O. In fact, even a few very outstanding The members of the fifth grade training class won 12 O in OWLs.
Hermione thought she could relax after finishing all the subjects, but she was informed that she would take the Divination Test.
This terrified her. Although she doesn't like divination classes, she hopes that she can do excellent homework.
Especially after she deliberately asked about the results of others, she learned that Penello Krivat's all scores in the N.E.W.Ts test were 0.
Therefore, Hermione could not tolerate that she would have a poor grade or even fail.
"She doesn't like me!" Hermione read angrily through "See the Future Through the Mist", carefully remembering the chapter about the crystal ball.
"I've never seen anything in a crystal ball!" Hermione clutched her long hair in distress.
When Hermione stepped on the spiral silver ladder, she was full of knowledge about crystal balls.
Hermione felt that if she made up a disaster, the worse the better, she might get a high score.
But she didn't want to make up for everything, say something against her heart, and be a hypocritical person.
"Hermione? Granger!" The familiar, dreamlike voice came from above.
Hermione settled her eyes and walked up firmly. The figure in the back was a bit mean to be dead.
The room on the top of the tower was hotter than ever, the curtains were closed, the fire was burning in the fireplace, and the usual scent of smoking was so choking that Hermione couldn't help covering her mouth and nose.
She sensitively bypassed the tables and chairs, and walked towards Professor Trelawney sitting in front of a large crystal ball.
"Hello, Granger," she whispered, "please look at this crystal ball ... take a look ... and tell me what you saw ..."
"Although, I didn't see the halo on your head, but you can try it." Professor Traulini glanced at Miss Masterstone and suddenly pursed her lips without saying a word.
Hermione leaned over and stared at the crystal ball, staring hard at it, and the white mist was spinning and misty.
Hermione's eyes widened, and she seemed to really see some patterns and ghost images. She couldn't help but lean down and wanted to see more clearly ...
Indistinctly, it seems that two people hugged together, spinning and jumping fast ...
"How is it?" Professor Trelawney asked gently and gently, "What did you see?"
"I saw two people, uh--" Hermione looked at the crystal ball without blinking and said seriously: "They seem to be dancing!"
"Dancing? Are you sure?" Professor Trelawney asked, "Are you sure, boy?"
"Yes, it's dancing." Hermione replied firmly, she believed her judgment.
Professor Trelawney stared at Hermione's head again, and simply stood up to look at Hermione's crystal ball.
She reached out her hands, adjusted the direction of the crystal ball, and watched it carefully.
For a long time, she looked at Hermione with a complex look.
"I want to apologize to you, boy, for my previous arbitrariness. It's nice to be able to see it so quickly." She groaned slightly, she continued, "At this moment, I see your aura, you have the talent for divination ,Do not waste."
Hermione couldn't believe her ears. What did she just hear? Instead of saying nonsense, Professor Traulini said she had a halo?
She looked up sharply, wanting to see Professor Traulini's look.
Professor Traulini is scoring behind her name, Hermione saw it sharply, she drew a circle-yes O!
Hermione lowered her mind.
Hermione sighed in relief, stood up, saluted respectfully, took the schoolbag and turned to leave, but heard a loud, harsh voice behind her.
"almost!"
Hermione turned sharply and saw Professor Trelawney sitting upright in the armchair, her eyes missing and her mouth open.
A thought turned around, Hermione covered her mouth, fearing to disturb Professor Traulini.
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At this time Professor Trelawney spoke again, still the harsh voice, which was very different from her usual voice.
"The Dark Lord lay there alone, without friends, and was abandoned by his men. His servant has been chained for twelve years ... This servant will break free of the chain and set off to meet the master. The Dark Lord will come back with the help of the servant , More powerful and terrifying than before. "
Professor Trelawney's head dropped to his chest, making a purring sound. Then, very suddenly, her head was raised again.
"I'm sorry, dear boy," she said in a trance. "It's too hot, you know ... I took a nap ..."
Hermione looked at her in horror.
"Is there something wrong, dear?"
"You--you just said that to me--that the Dark Lord is going to make a comeback ... His servants are going to come back to him ..."
Professor Trelawney seemed shocked.
"Dark Lord? That person who can't even mention the name? My dear boy, that's no joke ... come back, oh my god--"
"But this is what you just said! You said the Dark Lord--"
"I think you must have fallen asleep, dear!" Professor Trelawney said, "I must not have predicted such outrageous things!"
Hermione climbed down the ladder and spiral stairs in a trance, she felt that she might have just heard Professor Trelawney say a real prediction.
If that is true ...
Hermione's heart couldn't help but sink, the kind of joy that the Divination lesson got O had been thrown out of Jiu Xiaoyun.
If the rise of the Dark Lord is destined, then, as small as her, what can you do?
Hermione thought of Allen ’s training organization ...
