Chapter 172 Trelawney’s Prophecy

Under the persuasion of Wright and Harry, Ron was forced to do so under the pressure of homework after the Protection of Magical Creatures get out of class.

In the Gryffindor common room, he served tea to Hermione with a hum, indicating that he knew he was wrong.

After seeing Ron's flattery, Hermione did not continue to pester him, and said with a slightly blushing face that Crookshanks was also wrong.

Watching the two people reconciling, Light and Harry both smiled fatherly.

After the four of them finished their lunch, they got up and went straight to the divination classroom for class.

"I don't really like Divination classes..."

Harry thought of Trelawney, who kept telling him that he would be unhappy and die, and felt very scared.

"Me too, I feel like she's a liar!" Hermione echoed Harry's thoughts.

However, the two parties had different ideas. Harry was afraid that what she said would come true, while Hermione didn't believe it at all.

"It's okay! It's quite nice to listen to her words as a story." Wright smiled and said casually.

Ron, who was walking together, seemed to be still immersed in the aftereffects of apologizing under pressure, and he looked listless.

At this time, Wright, who was walking in the corridor of the castle, seemed to sense something and turned his head to look at the castle atrium through the bright glass.

In the atrium, a figure in gorgeous clothes was waving at Wright, but its face was blurry.

Behind him was the gate to the maze. Behind the gate was a pitch-black night, swallowing up all light.

In an instant, Wright's eyes turned dark and magic power surged throughout his body.

At the same time, a black fog that is invisible to those who are frightened spreads out and surrounds them, blocking them from being seen.

As Wright moved, the strange scene in the atrium disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

"What's wrong?" The attentive Hermione noticed that Wright was lagging behind and asked.

His eyes returned to normal, the black mist returned, Wright shook his head and said with a smile: "It's okay, what can happen to me!"

After saying that, he followed! Soon, the four of them arrived at the divination classroom.

The decoration here is still unique, and the slightly stuffy classroom is just right for the cold season.

In this class, Trelawney asked students to work in pairs to read each other's palms.

Wright and Neville were in one group, Harry and Ron were in one group, and Hermione and Lavender were in one group.

Looking at Neville's palm, Wright got into the mood and said in a mysterious voice:

"Neville! I looked at your palm and the life line and career line are both good, but there is something wrong with the marriage line!"

Neville was shocked when he heard this, and asked hurriedly in a panic:

"Light, no, Master, didn't you say before that I would not come out?"

Seeing Neville about to cry, the charlatan Wright said in a comforting tone:

"No, that's different, I'm not saying you'll come out, but for another reason."

"You see, your marriage line is very long, but it is broken in the middle, and then vaguely connected again."

As he spoke, Wright began to demonstrate for Neville to watch, and Neville watched very seriously.

After checking his palm several times, he asked in great panic, "It's true, Master, what's going on?"

"Why?" The charlatan Wright pondered for a moment and said in a controlled manner:

"The reason for this is that your family is not at peace, but your husband and wife are in love."

"This situation is very strange, so I looked at your palm carefully again."

"I just realized that there are no extra branches on your marriage line, which means that you are lacking children!"

Wright shook his head as he spoke, with an expression that said there was no hope and he should just wait to die.

"Master, please don't! I think we can still save him!"

Neville, who was fooled and crippled, spoke in a crying voice and was almost about to hug Wright's thigh and scream in pain.

"It's okay! I have a way." The charlatan Wright comforted Neville calmly.

"Since you are so sincere, I have a secret recipe for fertility. If you use it, having two children in three years won't be a problem."

Facing Neville's expectant eyes, the charlatan Wright patted his chest and made a promise.

Neville seemed to react and asked hesitantly: "Really? You are not lying to me!"

Upon hearing this, the charlatan Wright immediately frowned and said in a very unhappy tone:

"The Feng Shui guy will deceive you for eight to ten years! What I say is basically correct."

Seeing the charlatan Wright so confident, the panicked Neville quickly explained that it was not that he did not believe it, but that he believed in the master very much...

The charlatan Wright reached out and pressed down Neville's hand, which was about to take out the money, and said mysteriously:

"Don't worry now. Remember, if you have any problems later, just come to me."

Just when Neville was stunned by what the charlatan Wright said, Trelawney just came over.

The moment he saw Wright, his eyes suddenly rolled back, he raised his right index finger, pointed at Wright and said in a harsh voice:

"You are being watched by darkness, and the man-eating maze is about to arrive... and your life will stagnate forever..."

After saying this, Trelawney's head dropped to her chest and her hands dropped with it.

Suddenly, her body paused, as if she had shivered, then she raised her head and returned to her normal state.

At this moment, all the little wizards in the classroom were looking at Wright and Trelawney nervously!

Hearing her prediction, Wright's eyes flashed with thought, and in his mind, the scene of the atrium that he had seen before appeared unconsciously.

At this moment, Wright, who was in deep thought, was awakened by a hoarse apology:

"I'm sorry! Child, I didn't mean to do that, but this is all fate's revelation!"

Trelawney had no idea what she had said while she was unconscious.

But as an old charlatan, when she saw the horrified expressions of the students around her, she instantly put on a comforting expression and looked at Wright.

After she finished speaking, there was no sound in the classroom, which seemed very strange and awkward.

At this time, Hermione stood up, glared at Trelawney, and said angrily:

"Have you found a new target? Are you ready to continue your tricks?"

At this time, the bell for the end of get out of class rang, breaking the awkward atmosphere in the classroom.

Hermione left the classroom directly with the book in her arms, and the little wizards around her followed her without saying a word.

On the way back to the Gryffindor common room, Hermione carefully looked at Wright who was thinking, and said softly:

"Don't believe her, she's a liar! That weird prophecy can't be true!"

Harry and Ron, who were traveling with them, were walking in a daze, as if they had not yet recovered from the shocking incident.

"Not necessarily! I think she is right!" Wright said to Hermione with a smile.

"How is it possible? She is a liar! Wright..."

After saying that, Hermione looked at the confused Harry and Ron again, and asked angrily, "Harry, Ron, what do you think?"