Chapter 467 Book of Prophecy, Worst Goalkeeper?
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Jing Shen Tian Si
Due to the arrival of the Quidditch season, the teams of the four colleges have to take turns to train.
This makes the class time of the 'Defense Association' very uncertain, but the prefects of each college are talents, and they can always find free time for everyone and arrange them to conduct Defense Against the Dark Arts training in time.
After a few weeks, many people have mastered the Disarming Curse, Obstacle Curse, and even the Crushing Curse.
This made Aaron quite relieved. Although the training of these people was like a child's play in his eyes, as Umbridge said, their Defense Against the Dark Arts class did not have a set of systematic course materials. Few of the professors of Defense Against the Dark Arts are reliable, and such progress is already commendable.
One night in late October, the sky was filled with thunderstorms.
After Aaron completed the teaching task of a class, he rushed back to the common room without stopping.
Enter the dormitory, close the door, and then get into the secret room leading to the Shenming Hall.
In the dark secret passage, Aaron waved one hand, and a golden magic circle emerged.
Countless yellowish light spots flew out of it, attached to the wall, and the whole secret passageway was illuminated as brightly as day.
"I still have to get a batch of candles, otherwise I will use light magic to illuminate, this force will fall like a cliff!" Aaron murmured, and Abe in his arms nodded half-understanding.
When approaching the exit, one person and one dragon heard melodious music.
Missing Body is sitting in front of the piano playing a rhapsody, and the passionate and progressive melody makes people's hearts surge.
"I'm in a good mood!"
"That's natural." The missing body slowly got up, "I still know myself very well, and I believe you have almost made a choice."
"That's right!" Aaron smiled reluctantly, and then opened the system's mall panel.
[Magic category:
@吐迷奈露 (600 magic points, can make the opponent fall into sleep); @化化 (300 magic points, detoxification, healing, clear abnormal state); @想力 (1000 magic points); @天步 (2000 magic points, with the help of oneself Magic power resonates with surrounding magic power, creating virtual life from items containing magic power); @控火(300 magic points)]
[Material category:
@深海章鱼的触须（5魔法点）；@海藻（1魔法点）；@圣水（30魔法点，对恶魔造成有效伤害）；@八眼巨蛛的毒液（10魔法点）；@蜂刺（1魔法点）】
[Item category:
@Lazomask (2500 magic points, the wearer can summon the black shadow corps sharp blade group, note: collect all ten masks to control the shadow kingdom); @fire crossbow arrows (50 magic points); @羊诗式 (1000 magic points) ;@奇迹书(500 magic points, occasionally make effective predictions, but not necessarily what you need);@大大碗糖面(5 magic points, one person can’t finish it)]
Aaron set his sights on the 'Book of Prophecy', then took a deep breath and chose to buy it.
The next moment he held a book in his hand, with a ring-shaped silver frame and a dark green cover with an old face that looked like bark.
"I knew it." The missing body smiled as expected, "Sure enough, I didn't choose sleep magic, and I obviously saved [-] magic points."
"I also struggled for more than ten days before making this decision." Aaron said awkwardly, "Wu Huan Naraku is really good, but he can't deal with people who are stronger than me.
But a prophecy book is different, even if it only gives a valuable prophecy, we will not lose money. "
The missing body nodded noncommittally, "Open it and have a look?"
"That's what I meant." Aaron opened the prophecy book with strong curiosity, and then immediately became dumbfounded, "This, this, this...is too bullying."
"What's the matter?" Si Nianti rushed forward, and then showed the same expression, "Is this... a wordless scripture? The one worthy of the name?"
Aaron flipped through the entire book in disbelief. There was not a word in the whole book, and he almost cursed angrily.
"Could it be like Riddle's diary?" The thought body asked suspiciously, "Put some ink in and try."
"It makes sense." Aaron snapped his fingers, and a black shadow ninja respectfully handed over a bottle of black ink.
Aaron used the floating spell to extract a few drops of ink from the ink bottle, and carefully dripped it on the blank area.
Sure enough, the black ink was absorbed quickly, and the entire page remained unchanged.
Aaron and Si Nianti breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that it would be good to drink ink, at least it proved that this is not a simple wordless book.
"Um..."
The prophecy book suddenly whispered softly, as if it had just woken up.
The two looked at each other, as if thinking of something, they closed the book and looked at the face on the cover.
The mouth on the face moved slightly, and the eyes also had a touch of humanity.
"The book of prophecy? It's such a book of prophecy!" Aaron said with a strange expression.
"It feels like those portraits on the walls of Hogwarts, but they can move freely in the paintings, and even hang out among other portraits. In comparison, this book seems a little worse."
"I'm much stronger than them." A vicissitudes of voice came from the prophecy, "The two masters don't have to doubt this."
"Interesting." Aaron raised his eyebrows, "Why don't you make a prophecy to show us your abilities first."
"Ah this..."
"something wrong?"
"There is no problem with prophecy, but prophecy is random and may not be useful to the master."
"I know that." Aaron waved his hand impatiently, "I just want to know your ability."
"understood."
After a few seconds of silence, its expression became extremely solemn, and then, under the watchful eyes of Aaron and the missing body, it slowly said, "Tomorrow the thunderstorm will clear."
Aaron blinked blankly, "That's it?"
"Is this a weather forecast?" Missing body said speechlessly, "But it's more or less something that will happen in the future."
"another one."
"It can't be done." The prophecy book said very calmly, "Under normal circumstances, there will only be one prophecy per day."
Aaron: …
How did you speak so confidently?
"Uh...haha." Si Nianti laughed awkwardly, "Why do you have so many blank pages?"
"The prophecy is made randomly. If the owner happens to be away when the prophecy is made, just write down the date and you can view the prophecy for that day."
"It's quite particular." Aaron rolled his eyes, and then looked at the missing body, "Do you think this book is more suitable for Shenming Temple?"
"I understand what you mean, but I'm not in the elective courses of Muggle Studies and Runes, in case I miss an important prophecy..."
"It's better than putting it in the dormitory!
Furthermore, I said that the prophecy is only about the future, as long as you pay attention to it every day, even if there is an important prophecy, we still have enough time to prepare. "
The missing body was speechless, and then picked up the white wand and pointed it at the front of the hall.
A cuboid groove appeared above the throne, the prophecy book flew into it automatically, and then fell silent.
"Hey! The dwarf's throne is a gem of Akon, but my throne is actually a book." The missing body said a little angrily.
"Be content!" Aaron said, "The Arkan gem has been fused into the sword embryo. In other words, there is nothing on the throne of the dwarves."
The missing body pursed its lips, and sat silently flipping through the magic book sent by Jinns.
Aaron refreshed the vacant product column, bought holy water by spending [-] magic points, and planned to make a few bullets that could harm demons by himself.
......
November is coming soon, and the temperature in the castle drops sharply.
In order to resist the whipping of the cold wind, many students put on scarves and dragon leather gloves.
Because Hogwarts held the Triwizard Tournament last year, the Quidditch match was not held, which made the first match of this season extremely lively.
The Gryffindor team's keeper was replaced by Ron Weasley, and Slytherin also changed two batsmen. Crabbe and Goyle replaced the graduated Derek and Ball.
The game started, the two teams entered the arena, and there was thunderous applause from the audience.
The Quaffle was scrambled for by the two teams, and the two sides fought back and forth.
But Ron, who was guarding the Gryffindor goal, was obviously out of shape, his face was pale, and even though the cold wind was howling, a fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.
He failed to defend several balls in a row, giving Slytherin dozens of points like a puppet.
"Tsk, in this state... how did he pass the selection?" Aaron hesitated to speak, seriously suspecting that Harry had released him to take care of his best friend, and it was not impossible for him to do such a thing.
"It's a bit short." Hermione, who was sitting next to her, pursed her lips. "Ron usually trains very hard. It may be his first time on the field. He must be too nervous in front of the crowd!"
"Is this the time to be nervous?" Aaron said speechlessly, and then changed the topic, "But it doesn't matter, who made me a Slytherin!"
Hermione smiled awkwardly, then seemed to think of something, "There is something I want to talk to you about."
"Speak straight."
"That's right, da..."
"Wait." Aaron hurriedly stopped her, and glanced at Umbridge who was sitting on the teacher's bench.
"It should be no problem so far away!"
"Past experience tells me that it takes a long time to sail carefully.
Besides, the other party is a real villain. It's not that I don't believe in her character, but that she has no character at all. "Aaron said solemnly, and then silently chanted a spell to create a sound-proof enchantment.
"Okay, let's talk!"
"Everyone's hours are not fixed and change frequently.
So I thought of a simple way to notify members of the assembly time. As Hermione said, she took out a Gold Galleon and put it in Aaron's hand, "See what's different." "
"Fake." Aaron said without thinking.
Hermione's expression froze, "How did you find out? I've been working on it for a long time."
Aaron pointed to his eyes proudly, and said meaningfully: "My eyes are different from yours."
Yayan could see through illusions, and the traces of the Alteration Charm on this gold coin were too clear for him.
Even if there is no sub-eye, with his mastery of transfiguration, it is not too easy to tell the truth from the fake.
"But ordinary people can't see it. At our age, you are definitely a well-deserved genius."
"That depends on who you compare with!" Hermione pouted.
"This is called someone beyond others, you have to accept that someone is stronger than you!" Aaron said with a smile, and then looked at Jin Gallon in his hand, "So what did you think of?"
"The number on the edge." Hermione raised her head proudly, "The number on the real gallon is a serial number, representing the goblin who minted the coin, but the number on the gold coin I made will change.
Each of us takes a gold coin, and when you want to change the time, you modify the number on this gold coin, and the other gold coins will heat up and produce corresponding changes, so that everyone can notice. "
"It's been a lot of hard work." Aaron gave her an appreciative look, and then put the gold coin in her hand, "The time is up to you!"
"But...you are the teacher."
"As I said before, I'm only in charge of class, and I don't care about the rest." Aaron said bluntly, "Hermione, you won't let me down, right?"
Hermione froze for a moment, her face flushed slightly, and she nodded shyly.
"This is for you." She took out another Galleon, "Don't let me notify other people, you, a teacher, won't be able to."
A sharp whistle sounded suddenly, followed by Jordan's voice, "Harry Potter has captured the Snitch, and Gryffindor has won."
Aaron looked at the court, Draco stood there in a daze, his face pale with anger.
He wanted to curse, but thinking that they were students under the same roof, he still resisted the urge.
"You saved Weasley's life, but you may not have this chance next time, after all, it's the first time I've seen such a poor goalkeeper."
"Don't bother you, Ron will be the best goalkeeper in Gryffindor." Harry said seriously.
"Wait and see, let's go." Draco said coldly, and then left the stadium with Crabbe, Goyle and the Slytherin team.
"Good performance." Aaron breathed a sigh of relief, "I didn't disappoint."
"Harry is indeed the best Seeker in Gryffindor," Hermione agreed.
"Uh...don't get me wrong, I didn't mean him.
I'm talking about Draco, who's finally got his temper under control. "
"what?"
"According to his previous temper, if he loses the game, he will definitely provoke wildly, and if he loses, he will not lose.
But this time I left after leaving a few words, the progress is quite obvious! "
Hermione felt a little unbelievable when she realized it, "Maybe it's just a coincidence, I don't think Malfoy will change easily."
"It's true, but not necessarily." Aaron said meaningfully, "After all, Draco and Lucius are different, but this has nothing to do with you, and you don't have to worry about it."
Hermione: …
Gryffindor had won the first game, and many people celebrated in the common room.
Only Ron looked pained, and even thought of leaving the team. After all, his performance today even made him feel idiot.
Seeing his buddy's lethargic look, Harry knew the reason, and tried to persuade him for a few hours before dispelling his idea of leaving the team.
This makes the class time of the 'Defense Association' very uncertain, but the prefects of each college are talents, and they can always find free time for everyone and arrange them to conduct Defense Against the Dark Arts training in time.
After a few weeks, many people have mastered the Disarming Curse, Obstacle Curse, and even the Crushing Curse.
This made Aaron quite relieved. Although the training of these people was like a child's play in his eyes, as Umbridge said, their Defense Against the Dark Arts class did not have a set of systematic course materials. Few of the professors of Defense Against the Dark Arts are reliable, and such progress is already commendable.
One night in late October, the sky was filled with thunderstorms.
After Aaron completed the teaching task of a class, he rushed back to the common room without stopping.
Enter the dormitory, close the door, and then get into the secret room leading to the Shenming Hall.
In the dark secret passage, Aaron waved one hand, and a golden magic circle emerged.
Countless yellowish light spots flew out of it, attached to the wall, and the whole secret passageway was illuminated as brightly as day.
"I still have to get a batch of candles, otherwise I will use light magic to illuminate, this force will fall like a cliff!" Aaron murmured, and Abe in his arms nodded half-understanding.
When approaching the exit, one person and one dragon heard melodious music.
Missing Body is sitting in front of the piano playing a rhapsody, and the passionate and progressive melody makes people's hearts surge.
"I'm in a good mood!"
"That's natural." The missing body slowly got up, "I still know myself very well, and I believe you have almost made a choice."
"That's right!" Aaron smiled reluctantly, and then opened the system's mall panel.
[Magic category:
@吐迷奈露 (600 magic points, can make the opponent fall into sleep); @化化 (300 magic points, detoxification, healing, clear abnormal state); @想力 (1000 magic points); @天步 (2000 magic points, with the help of oneself Magic power resonates with surrounding magic power, creating virtual life from items containing magic power); @控火(300 magic points)]
[Material category:
@深海章鱼的触须（5魔法点）；@海藻（1魔法点）；@圣水（30魔法点，对恶魔造成有效伤害）；@八眼巨蛛的毒液（10魔法点）；@蜂刺（1魔法点）】
[Item category:
@Lazomask (2500 magic points, the wearer can summon the black shadow corps sharp blade group, note: collect all ten masks to control the shadow kingdom); @fire crossbow arrows (50 magic points); @羊诗式 (1000 magic points) ;@奇迹书(500 magic points, occasionally make effective predictions, but not necessarily what you need);@大大碗糖面(5 magic points, one person can’t finish it)]
Aaron set his sights on the 'Book of Prophecy', then took a deep breath and chose to buy it.
The next moment he held a book in his hand, with a ring-shaped silver frame and a dark green cover with an old face that looked like bark.
"I knew it." The missing body smiled as expected, "Sure enough, I didn't choose sleep magic, and I obviously saved [-] magic points."
"I also struggled for more than ten days before making this decision." Aaron said awkwardly, "Wu Huan Naraku is really good, but he can't deal with people who are stronger than me.
But a prophecy book is different, even if it only gives a valuable prophecy, we will not lose money. "
The missing body nodded noncommittally, "Open it and have a look?"
"That's what I meant." Aaron opened the prophecy book with strong curiosity, and then immediately became dumbfounded, "This, this, this...is too bullying."
"What's the matter?" Si Nianti rushed forward, and then showed the same expression, "Is this... a wordless scripture? The one worthy of the name?"
Aaron flipped through the entire book in disbelief. There was not a word in the whole book, and he almost cursed angrily.
"Could it be like Riddle's diary?" The thought body asked suspiciously, "Put some ink in and try."
"It makes sense." Aaron snapped his fingers, and a black shadow ninja respectfully handed over a bottle of black ink.
Aaron used the floating spell to extract a few drops of ink from the ink bottle, and carefully dripped it on the blank area.
Sure enough, the black ink was absorbed quickly, and the entire page remained unchanged.
Aaron and Si Nianti breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that it would be good to drink ink, at least it proved that this is not a simple wordless book.
"Um..."
The prophecy book suddenly whispered softly, as if it had just woken up.
The two looked at each other, as if thinking of something, they closed the book and looked at the face on the cover.
The mouth on the face moved slightly, and the eyes also had a touch of humanity.
"The book of prophecy? It's such a book of prophecy!" Aaron said with a strange expression.
"It feels like those portraits on the walls of Hogwarts, but they can move freely in the paintings, and even hang out among other portraits. In comparison, this book seems a little worse."
"I'm much stronger than them." A vicissitudes of voice came from the prophecy, "The two masters don't have to doubt this."
"Interesting." Aaron raised his eyebrows, "Why don't you make a prophecy to show us your abilities first."
"Ah this..."
"something wrong?"
"There is no problem with prophecy, but prophecy is random and may not be useful to the master."
"I know that." Aaron waved his hand impatiently, "I just want to know your ability."
"understood."
After a few seconds of silence, its expression became extremely solemn, and then, under the watchful eyes of Aaron and the missing body, it slowly said, "Tomorrow the thunderstorm will clear."
Aaron blinked blankly, "That's it?"
"Is this a weather forecast?" Missing body said speechlessly, "But it's more or less something that will happen in the future."
"another one."
"It can't be done." The prophecy book said very calmly, "Under normal circumstances, there will only be one prophecy per day."
Aaron: …
How did you speak so confidently?
"Uh...haha." Si Nianti laughed awkwardly, "Why do you have so many blank pages?"
"The prophecy is made randomly. If the owner happens to be away when the prophecy is made, just write down the date and you can view the prophecy for that day."
"It's quite particular." Aaron rolled his eyes, and then looked at the missing body, "Do you think this book is more suitable for Shenming Temple?"
"I understand what you mean, but I'm not in the elective courses of Muggle Studies and Runes, in case I miss an important prophecy..."
"It's better than putting it in the dormitory!
Furthermore, I said that the prophecy is only about the future, as long as you pay attention to it every day, even if there is an important prophecy, we still have enough time to prepare. "
The missing body was speechless, and then picked up the white wand and pointed it at the front of the hall.
A cuboid groove appeared above the throne, the prophecy book flew into it automatically, and then fell silent.
"Hey! The dwarf's throne is a gem of Akon, but my throne is actually a book." The missing body said a little angrily.
"Be content!" Aaron said, "The Arkan gem has been fused into the sword embryo. In other words, there is nothing on the throne of the dwarves."
The missing body pursed its lips, and sat silently flipping through the magic book sent by Jinns.
Aaron refreshed the vacant product column, bought holy water by spending [-] magic points, and planned to make a few bullets that could harm demons by himself.
......
November is coming soon, and the temperature in the castle drops sharply.
In order to resist the whipping of the cold wind, many students put on scarves and dragon leather gloves.
Because Hogwarts held the Triwizard Tournament last year, the Quidditch match was not held, which made the first match of this season extremely lively.
The Gryffindor team's keeper was replaced by Ron Weasley, and Slytherin also changed two batsmen. Crabbe and Goyle replaced the graduated Derek and Ball.
The game started, the two teams entered the arena, and there was thunderous applause from the audience.
The Quaffle was scrambled for by the two teams, and the two sides fought back and forth.
But Ron, who was guarding the Gryffindor goal, was obviously out of shape, his face was pale, and even though the cold wind was howling, a fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.
He failed to defend several balls in a row, giving Slytherin dozens of points like a puppet.
"Tsk, in this state... how did he pass the selection?" Aaron hesitated to speak, seriously suspecting that Harry had released him to take care of his best friend, and it was not impossible for him to do such a thing.
"It's a bit short." Hermione, who was sitting next to her, pursed her lips. "Ron usually trains very hard. It may be his first time on the field. He must be too nervous in front of the crowd!"
"Is this the time to be nervous?" Aaron said speechlessly, and then changed the topic, "But it doesn't matter, who made me a Slytherin!"
Hermione smiled awkwardly, then seemed to think of something, "There is something I want to talk to you about."
"Speak straight."
"That's right, da..."
"Wait." Aaron hurriedly stopped her, and glanced at Umbridge who was sitting on the teacher's bench.
"It should be no problem so far away!"
"Past experience tells me that it takes a long time to sail carefully.
Besides, the other party is a real villain. It's not that I don't believe in her character, but that she has no character at all. "Aaron said solemnly, and then silently chanted a spell to create a sound-proof enchantment.
"Okay, let's talk!"
"Everyone's hours are not fixed and change frequently.
So I thought of a simple way to notify members of the assembly time. As Hermione said, she took out a Gold Galleon and put it in Aaron's hand, "See what's different." "
"Fake." Aaron said without thinking.
Hermione's expression froze, "How did you find out? I've been working on it for a long time."
Aaron pointed to his eyes proudly, and said meaningfully: "My eyes are different from yours."
Yayan could see through illusions, and the traces of the Alteration Charm on this gold coin were too clear for him.
Even if there is no sub-eye, with his mastery of transfiguration, it is not too easy to tell the truth from the fake.
"But ordinary people can't see it. At our age, you are definitely a well-deserved genius."
"That depends on who you compare with!" Hermione pouted.
"This is called someone beyond others, you have to accept that someone is stronger than you!" Aaron said with a smile, and then looked at Jin Gallon in his hand, "So what did you think of?"
"The number on the edge." Hermione raised her head proudly, "The number on the real gallon is a serial number, representing the goblin who minted the coin, but the number on the gold coin I made will change.
Each of us takes a gold coin, and when you want to change the time, you modify the number on this gold coin, and the other gold coins will heat up and produce corresponding changes, so that everyone can notice. "
"It's been a lot of hard work." Aaron gave her an appreciative look, and then put the gold coin in her hand, "The time is up to you!"
"But...you are the teacher."
"As I said before, I'm only in charge of class, and I don't care about the rest." Aaron said bluntly, "Hermione, you won't let me down, right?"
Hermione froze for a moment, her face flushed slightly, and she nodded shyly.
"This is for you." She took out another Galleon, "Don't let me notify other people, you, a teacher, won't be able to."
A sharp whistle sounded suddenly, followed by Jordan's voice, "Harry Potter has captured the Snitch, and Gryffindor has won."
Aaron looked at the court, Draco stood there in a daze, his face pale with anger.
He wanted to curse, but thinking that they were students under the same roof, he still resisted the urge.
"You saved Weasley's life, but you may not have this chance next time, after all, it's the first time I've seen such a poor goalkeeper."
"Don't bother you, Ron will be the best goalkeeper in Gryffindor." Harry said seriously.
"Wait and see, let's go." Draco said coldly, and then left the stadium with Crabbe, Goyle and the Slytherin team.
"Good performance." Aaron breathed a sigh of relief, "I didn't disappoint."
"Harry is indeed the best Seeker in Gryffindor," Hermione agreed.
"Uh...don't get me wrong, I didn't mean him.
I'm talking about Draco, who's finally got his temper under control. "
"what?"
"According to his previous temper, if he loses the game, he will definitely provoke wildly, and if he loses, he will not lose.
But this time I left after leaving a few words, the progress is quite obvious! "
Hermione felt a little unbelievable when she realized it, "Maybe it's just a coincidence, I don't think Malfoy will change easily."
"It's true, but not necessarily." Aaron said meaningfully, "After all, Draco and Lucius are different, but this has nothing to do with you, and you don't have to worry about it."
Hermione: …
Gryffindor had won the first game, and many people celebrated in the common room.
Only Ron looked pained, and even thought of leaving the team. After all, his performance today even made him feel idiot.
Seeing his buddy's lethargic look, Harry knew the reason, and tried to persuade him for a few hours before dispelling his idea of leaving the team.
