Chapter 267 Trelawney’S Prophecy

Levin chose the name "Genius Club" for the girls around him, which is really unique.

Especially after they all took the permanent elixir presented by Levin,

Cirilla, Hermione, Cho Chang, Penelope and Luna's intelligence and perception have been significantly improved.

They are all extremely smart people. Even Zhang Qiu, who is average in talent, and Luna, who is partial to science, are far ahead of their peers.

The magical power of permanent elixirs takes them one step further,

Even an ordinary person can become a top student after taking the elixir.

Top students are directly promoted to academic gods.

And the original academic masters and geniuses were able to reach or even exceed the limits of human intelligence.

Coupled with the prior review, they can handle the exams with ease.

They achieved excellent results in every subject, demonstrating their talents.

The young wizards who participated in the Broad Knowledge Society were pleasantly surprised to find that almost all the content examined by the professor had been reviewed in the tutoring classes of the Broad Knowledge Society.

Although their results are not as good as Cirila and others who took the permanent elixir, they are still far better than other young wizards who have not participated in the Erudite Society. They also achieved quite a few ratings,

There are even several outstanding members of the fifth-grade training class who achieved brilliant results in twelve O.W.Ls exams.

After finishing all the subjects, the tired Hermione thought she could get some rest.

However, an exam notice for the divination class was sent to her.

This was like a bolt from the blue to her.

Hasn't she given up on this course?

She obviously didn't attend the last few classes.

Although she didn't like the Divination 550 course, she was eager to perform well in every exam.

Especially when she learned that Penelo Crevat had achieved all O ratings in the N.E.W.Ts test, her heart was filled with a sense of competition.

As the other party's successor in the Academy of Knowledge, Hermione has always set Penello as her goal, and she doesn't want to be even half a point worse than the other party.

She couldn't stand having poor grades or even failing in any subject.

Therefore, while there was still some time before the exam, the girl crammed through "Pull Through the Fog to See the Future", anxiously memorizing the chapter about the crystal ball, and her heart was full of doubts.

"Professor Trelawney doesn't like me!" Hermione thought distractedly.

"I've never seen anything in a crystal ball!" She scratched her long hair in distress.

As she stepped onto the spiral silver staircase, her thoughts were completely occupied by the knowledge points of the crystal ball.

Levin was worried about her condition and sent her to the door of the classroom.

Before she entered the classroom, Levin suggested: "Divination classes are inherently mysterious. There is no standard answer to the exam in this class. If it doesn't work, you can just make up a prediction about your own encounters and you will pass. With Professor Trelawney's bad taste, , if this prophecy is about your misfortune, then there is still a chance to get high scores."

"Thank you Levin, but lying for the sake of grades...I can't do it," Hermione finally shook her head, "I don't want to be a hypocrite.

I would rather fail in the exam than take reasonable shortcuts,

This kind of behavior is stupid in the eyes of many people,

But in Levin's opinion, this is Hermione's unique charm.

"Okay, Hermione, do what you want."

Levin hugged the girl comfortingly,

"This is what I admire about you, Hermione, don't put pressure on yourself, even if you fail the divination, you are still the smartest little witch in my eyes.

"If that doesn't work, I'll teach you more accurate prediction spells during the summer vacation."

Hermione nodded excitedly.

"Hermione Granger!" The familiar and dreamy voice floated from above.

Hermione gathered her composure, said goodbye to Levin, and walked onto the stage resolutely,

In Levin's eyes, the girl's back was full of determination and courage, as if she was determined to face death.

It's obviously just an exam...

It was unusually hot in this room at the top of the tower,

It was obviously summer, but the curtains were closed here, and the burning flames in the fireplace released the usual smoky fragrance, making the indoor atmosphere even more dull.

Hermione couldn't help but cover her mouth and nose, trying to relieve the irritating aroma.

She nimbly crossed the scattered tables and chairs and oriented herself to Professor Trelaudin, who was sitting in front of the huge crystal ball.

"Good evening, Granger," Professor Trelawney said softly, with a hint of imperceptible coldness in his tone, "Please look into this crystal ball...slowly observe...and tell me what you see. ....."

"Although I don't see a halo on your head, you can give it a try."

Hermione leaned down and stared at the crystal ball.

The white mist rotates slowly inside the ball, misty and misty.

She stared intently, trying to discern patterns or shadows.

Vaguely, two figures seemed to appear in her sight. They hugged each other tightly and spun around in a fast and elegant dance.

"How is it?" Professor Trelawney asked softly, with a hint of urgency in his tone, "What did you see?"

"I saw two people, uh-" Hermione looked at the crystal ball without blinking and said seriously: "They seemed to be dancing!"

"Dancing? Are you sure?" Professor Trelawney pressed. "Are you sure, kid?"

"Yes, just dancing." Hermione replied firmly, trusting her own judgment.

Professor Trelawney stared at Hermione's head again, then simply stood up and walked towards the crystal ball.

She stretched out her hands, gently turned the direction of the crystal ball, and then looked at it carefully.

After a long moment, she turned to Hermione with a complex look on her face.

"I want to apologize to you, Granger," she said softly. "My previous behavior was too arbitrary. Your talent is indeed amazing to be able to see such a scene in such a short period of time."

She pondered for a moment and then continued, "Now, I see your aura, you do have the talent of divination. Please don't waste this talent.

Hermione could hardly believe her ears.

What did she just hear?

Instead of questioning her, Professor Trelawney affirmed her talent?

Poor Miss Granger, perhaps the first divination lesson left such a deep impression on her that it left her with a deep psychological shadow.

She didn't realize that she was no longer what she used to be.

The permanent elixir not only increased her intelligence, but also increased her perception.

Perception includes not only the five senses, but also the sixth sense.

The perception of God, the perception of the power of nature, and the perception of the future are all included in this attribute.

How could she not have the gift of prophecy at this time?

Worried about gains and losses, Hermione suddenly raised her head, trying to see Professor Trelawney's expression clearly.

Professor Trelawney was marking the marks behind her name, and Hermione keenly saw that it was a circle - representing an O.

Hermione finally relaxed.

After breathing a sigh of relief, the girl stood up, bowed respectfully, picked up her schoolbag and turned to leave, but she heard a loud and harsh voice behind her.

"Soon!"

Hermione turned around sharply and saw Professor Trelawney sitting upright in the armchair, his eyes blank and his mouth open.

After a thought, Hermione covered her mouth, for fear of disturbing Professor Traolini.

Professor Trelawney's eyes began to spin wildly. The harsh noise came from her throat again, completely different from her usual voice.

"The Dark Lord, lying there alone, friendless, abandoned by his followers, his servant who has been chained and tortured for these twelve years... This servant will break free from the chains and set off to meet his master. Rendezvous. The Dark Lord will make a comeback with the help of his servants, stronger and more terrifying than before."

Professor Trelawney dropped his head to his chest and made a vague sound.

Then, suddenly, her head rose again.

"I'm sorry, my dear child," she said drowsily, "it was so hot, you know... I might have taken a nap.

Hermione looked at her in horror.

"Is something wrong, honey?"

"You - you just told me that - the Dark Lord is going to make a comeback... His servants are going to return to him..."

Professor Trelawney looked shocked.

"The Dark Lord? The one whose name I dare not even mention? My dear child, that is no joke... making a comeback. Oh my God——"

"But this is what you just said! You said the Dark Lord

"I think you must have fallen asleep too, my dear!" said Professor Trelawney. "I certainly cannot predict such outrageous things!"

Hermione climbed down the ladder and spiral staircase in a daze, her mind lingering on the words she had just heard and Levin's comments about Trelawney - she really had a talent for divination, but this talent could not be taught to others.

She felt that she might have just heard Professor Trelaw speak a real prophecy.

If that were true...

Hermione's heart couldn't help but sink. The joy of getting an O in Divination class had been forgotten.

If the rise of the Dark Lord was destined, then what could someone as small as her do?

Hermione thought of Jaina and the others in the Ministry of Magic, who were waiting for them, and of the Erudite Society...

When she saw Levin again, the girl threw herself feebly into his arms. .