Chapter 235 Trelawney's Prophecy
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Nian Gao Pei Ma Tuan
Fortunately, Professor Trelawney didn't notice Glenn and Qiu's little moves even though she kept wandering around the classroom.
Qiu quietly winked at Glenn and showed a naughty smile.
Glenn smiled knowingly and handed her his cup.
Qiu turned to the fifth page of "Parting Through the Fog to See the Future" and held the cup in her hands.
"Expand your ideas, dears!" Professor Trelawney bent down to listen to Katie's guess, straightened up, and said in her artificial voice, "Don't let your eyes be bound by the world!"
"There are a few clumps of tea leaves here... they look like acorns, which means..." Qiu frowned and recognized it for a while, then read the notes in the book and said, "Windfall, you will have many, many more of windfall."
Glenn suppressed his smile, nodded and said, "I like your prophecy so much! Thanks to Merlin, your third eye is quite clear."
Qiu heard the joke in his words, glared angrily, and thrust his cup back into his own hand.
"Look here, does it look like a sun? This means I will have great happiness."
Glenn looked down and pointed at the tea leaves inside.
"This makes sense. Receiving several windfalls brings great happiness."
"Pfft!" Qiu wasn't paying attention and was made to laugh out loud.
Apparently, the laughter attracted Professor Trelawney.He quickly walked through the aisle between the round tables and came to the two of them.
"Don't mind me, honey, please go on." She said, pulling up an armchair and sitting down, listening to Glenn continue.
Glenn bit the bullet and twirled the cup.
He knew very well that this woman's favorite thing was to predict all kinds of tragic things. The more miserable the students made themselves, the more to her liking.
"Well... there is a... cross here." He pointed at a shapeless ball of tea leaves and said, "This means that I will experience suffering and pain."
Qiu frowned upon hearing this, but Professor Trelawney's eyes lit up.
"And this, Skeleton." Glenn continued, "This means there is danger lurking ahead of me."
Hearing someone interpret their tea leaves in this way, everyone turned their eyes over.
Glenn had already let himself go: "Here, there should be a... big black dog, could it be..."
"Can you let me take a look, dear?" Professor Trelawney was stunned for a moment, then stretched out her hand and said.
She took Glenn's teacup, twirled it slightly, then took a breath of air, threw the teacup on the table, slumped in the armchair, covered her chest with one hand, and closed her eyes.
"Oh! No...my dear child...it's too terrible..."
There was no disturbance in Glenn's heart. What should come will always come. As a repertoire in the first divination class every year, Trelawney's death prediction will never be absent.
"What did you see?" Marcos asked confused.
Professor Trelawney was silent for a long time, then suddenly opened his eyes and said.
"I'm sorry, dear boy, but that is indeed...'ominous'."
"This is impossible!"
Qiu obviously knew what "unknown" meant, and immediately frowned, picked up the cup, and looked at it over and over.
Glenn couldn't help but feel warm in his heart when he saw her unfailing anxious look.
The girl pointed at the mess of tea leaves in the cup and raised her head.
She was about to speak when she saw Glenn opposite her shaking his head at her and giving her a reassuring look.
"Professor, what do you mean by 'unknown'?" Hufflepuff's Stebbins, the transparent boy who was in the same group as Glenn in the first-year Potions class, asked.
He is a young wizard born as a Muggle, and he does not understand many things that are passed down through the mouth in wizarding families.
"That big, sinister dog that haunts the cemetery, dear boy. It is... an omen - the worst omen. It represents... death..."
Professor Trelawney said slowly.
"I think today's class will end here." She glanced at Glenn again, "Please stay a little longer, Mr. Ollivander."
Glenn was stunned for a moment and asked: "Is there anything else, Professor?"
Apparently, he was not at all alarmed by her prediction of death.
"I need to use other means to see your future, child." She resumed her ethereal and vague voice, "I have to admit that you are the most talented person I have seen in the more than ten years since I became a professor. The child with the gift of prophecy and the brightest third eye. Perhaps we can think of ways to slow down the ominous pace as much as possible..."
"Thank you, Professor." Glenn nodded, turned to Qiu, and whispered, "Don't worry, just wait for me at the door for a while."
There seemed to be tears in Qiu's eyes, but she hesitated to speak.
After all the students left the classroom, Professor Trelawney called for Glenn to come and sit opposite her. A bright crystal ball was already placed on the round table between them.
Glenn looked down at the crystal ball and was about to speak when he heard a hoarse and harsh voice suddenly coming from his ear.
The sound was a bit like the voice of smokers and alcoholics, and it also had the feel of death heavy metal music, as if metal was constantly rubbing in the speaker's throat.
"variable..."
The voice said slowly.
Glenn raised his head and found Professor Trelawney sitting upright opposite him, her eyes round but without any expression.
"The intrusion of a strange soul caused earth-shaking changes in the world... The destiny that was destined to be unknown created endless variables out of thin air."
Glenn's heart trembled - is this... Trelawney's prophetic form?
"The fate of the Dark Lord and his old enemy...historical secrets buried for thousands of years...will be entangled...completely overturned..."
"Troubled times... are coming..."
After Professor Trelawney finished speaking, she slowly lowered her head, like a student taking a nap in class.
Seeing her head lowered to her chest, she paused and then immediately raised it again.
"Oh! I'm sorry, kid," she said dreamily, "I think... I took a nap."
"It's okay, Professor." Glenn said, "Thank you for your help, I'll leave first."
"Oh...ok..." Professor Trelawney nodded subconsciously and watched Glenn get up.
She looked a little confused, as if she couldn't remember what kind of help she had provided to the child.
Glenn walked slowly to the trap door, still thinking about Trelawney's prophecy in his mind, which was a little unpredictable.
Compared to her two predictions about Voldemort, this prophecy is obviously much more general.
If nothing else, the "strange soul" is obviously talking about him, so the historical secret hidden for thousands of years should be related to Morgana.
But this time the prophecy only said the so-called "chaotic times are coming" without any substantive content at all, which was a bit too hasty.
Or is it that Trelawney's talent is not enough to see through this new future...
Qiu quietly winked at Glenn and showed a naughty smile.
Glenn smiled knowingly and handed her his cup.
Qiu turned to the fifth page of "Parting Through the Fog to See the Future" and held the cup in her hands.
"Expand your ideas, dears!" Professor Trelawney bent down to listen to Katie's guess, straightened up, and said in her artificial voice, "Don't let your eyes be bound by the world!"
"There are a few clumps of tea leaves here... they look like acorns, which means..." Qiu frowned and recognized it for a while, then read the notes in the book and said, "Windfall, you will have many, many more of windfall."
Glenn suppressed his smile, nodded and said, "I like your prophecy so much! Thanks to Merlin, your third eye is quite clear."
Qiu heard the joke in his words, glared angrily, and thrust his cup back into his own hand.
"Look here, does it look like a sun? This means I will have great happiness."
Glenn looked down and pointed at the tea leaves inside.
"This makes sense. Receiving several windfalls brings great happiness."
"Pfft!" Qiu wasn't paying attention and was made to laugh out loud.
Apparently, the laughter attracted Professor Trelawney.He quickly walked through the aisle between the round tables and came to the two of them.
"Don't mind me, honey, please go on." She said, pulling up an armchair and sitting down, listening to Glenn continue.
Glenn bit the bullet and twirled the cup.
He knew very well that this woman's favorite thing was to predict all kinds of tragic things. The more miserable the students made themselves, the more to her liking.
"Well... there is a... cross here." He pointed at a shapeless ball of tea leaves and said, "This means that I will experience suffering and pain."
Qiu frowned upon hearing this, but Professor Trelawney's eyes lit up.
"And this, Skeleton." Glenn continued, "This means there is danger lurking ahead of me."
Hearing someone interpret their tea leaves in this way, everyone turned their eyes over.
Glenn had already let himself go: "Here, there should be a... big black dog, could it be..."
"Can you let me take a look, dear?" Professor Trelawney was stunned for a moment, then stretched out her hand and said.
She took Glenn's teacup, twirled it slightly, then took a breath of air, threw the teacup on the table, slumped in the armchair, covered her chest with one hand, and closed her eyes.
"Oh! No...my dear child...it's too terrible..."
There was no disturbance in Glenn's heart. What should come will always come. As a repertoire in the first divination class every year, Trelawney's death prediction will never be absent.
"What did you see?" Marcos asked confused.
Professor Trelawney was silent for a long time, then suddenly opened his eyes and said.
"I'm sorry, dear boy, but that is indeed...'ominous'."
"This is impossible!"
Qiu obviously knew what "unknown" meant, and immediately frowned, picked up the cup, and looked at it over and over.
Glenn couldn't help but feel warm in his heart when he saw her unfailing anxious look.
The girl pointed at the mess of tea leaves in the cup and raised her head.
She was about to speak when she saw Glenn opposite her shaking his head at her and giving her a reassuring look.
"Professor, what do you mean by 'unknown'?" Hufflepuff's Stebbins, the transparent boy who was in the same group as Glenn in the first-year Potions class, asked.
He is a young wizard born as a Muggle, and he does not understand many things that are passed down through the mouth in wizarding families.
"That big, sinister dog that haunts the cemetery, dear boy. It is... an omen - the worst omen. It represents... death..."
Professor Trelawney said slowly.
"I think today's class will end here." She glanced at Glenn again, "Please stay a little longer, Mr. Ollivander."
Glenn was stunned for a moment and asked: "Is there anything else, Professor?"
Apparently, he was not at all alarmed by her prediction of death.
"I need to use other means to see your future, child." She resumed her ethereal and vague voice, "I have to admit that you are the most talented person I have seen in the more than ten years since I became a professor. The child with the gift of prophecy and the brightest third eye. Perhaps we can think of ways to slow down the ominous pace as much as possible..."
"Thank you, Professor." Glenn nodded, turned to Qiu, and whispered, "Don't worry, just wait for me at the door for a while."
There seemed to be tears in Qiu's eyes, but she hesitated to speak.
After all the students left the classroom, Professor Trelawney called for Glenn to come and sit opposite her. A bright crystal ball was already placed on the round table between them.
Glenn looked down at the crystal ball and was about to speak when he heard a hoarse and harsh voice suddenly coming from his ear.
The sound was a bit like the voice of smokers and alcoholics, and it also had the feel of death heavy metal music, as if metal was constantly rubbing in the speaker's throat.
"variable..."
The voice said slowly.
Glenn raised his head and found Professor Trelawney sitting upright opposite him, her eyes round but without any expression.
"The intrusion of a strange soul caused earth-shaking changes in the world... The destiny that was destined to be unknown created endless variables out of thin air."
Glenn's heart trembled - is this... Trelawney's prophetic form?
"The fate of the Dark Lord and his old enemy...historical secrets buried for thousands of years...will be entangled...completely overturned..."
"Troubled times... are coming..."
After Professor Trelawney finished speaking, she slowly lowered her head, like a student taking a nap in class.
Seeing her head lowered to her chest, she paused and then immediately raised it again.
"Oh! I'm sorry, kid," she said dreamily, "I think... I took a nap."
"It's okay, Professor." Glenn said, "Thank you for your help, I'll leave first."
"Oh...ok..." Professor Trelawney nodded subconsciously and watched Glenn get up.
She looked a little confused, as if she couldn't remember what kind of help she had provided to the child.
Glenn walked slowly to the trap door, still thinking about Trelawney's prophecy in his mind, which was a little unpredictable.
Compared to her two predictions about Voldemort, this prophecy is obviously much more general.
If nothing else, the "strange soul" is obviously talking about him, so the historical secret hidden for thousands of years should be related to Morgana.
But this time the prophecy only said the so-called "chaotic times are coming" without any substantive content at all, which was a bit too hasty.
Or is it that Trelawney's talent is not enough to see through this new future...
