Chapter 412: Dancing snowman

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In the morning, the sky was gray, the snow was still falling, the ground was covered with several feet of snow, and the lake was already frozen with a thick layer of ice.

Christmas is approaching, and the students are looking forward to the holiday and don't put their minds on studying at all.

However, the divination lesson does not require much attention from everyone on learning.

Nowadays, the divination class has almost become the joke of the third grade students. No one really takes this class seriously. Many students who choose divination class use chat and laughter to pass the boring class time.

Now, everyone thinks that Professor Trelawney is a liar, and he doesn't know how to divination at all. He just likes to pretend to be a ghost to fool everyone. Unfortunately, the true face of Professor Trelawney was quickly seen through by everyone.

Compared with Professor Trelawney, no one takes the matter of Albert's ability to divination. After all, his words are always accurate, and many people even suspect that Albert may really master the ability of divination. .

At present, the divination class is still teaching everyone how to interpret tea, which is the so-called tea divination, which is almost one of the most inaccurate items of all divination.

As for why Albert had such an idea, it was mainly due to the fact that he himself had learned tea fortune-telling for several months, but he could not find the skills related to tea fortune-telling on the panel. This directly made Albert suspect. Does tea divination count as a skill?

On the contrary, the skills related to divination, similar to palmistry and card divination, he learned by himself reading books, and after several months of interpreting tea leaves, he has never shown relevant skills.

Could it be that he himself is too stupid to learn?

Obviously not.

If Albert really did not have the talent for divination, he would not be able to master many divination skills such as rune divination, crystal divination, card divination, and palmistry.

Since it's not Albert's problem, naturally there is a problem in interpreting tea.

Every time I finish drinking tea, there will be a pile of unexplained tea dregs in the cup.

Yes, it is tea dregs, not tea leaves.

Interpreting the information left on the tea leaves in the book is completely just a template to apply. Can you divvy up the results you want every time you draw it?

Obviously not.

Interpreting tea itself is very subjective.

It's like someone is thinking about lottery tickets all day, and it turns out that everything looks like lottery numbers. In the end, that person connects all the numbers he "sees" in an attempt to make a fortune. Of course, he loses money.

Before the end of get out of class, Albert received praise and extra points from Professor Trelawney. She also told everyone that they would start to learn palmistry in the next semester, and initially contact crystals for divination.

On the way, Fred used an exaggerated tone to ask what he hadn't understood just now, "Tell me honestly, how do you see the acorn in the teacup?"

"Of course I guessed it." Albert replied honestly.

"Guess?" The three of them were speechless. They guessed so confidently, and they didn't think Albert was a guess. From the performance in class, it is not difficult to see that Albert really interprets tea. .

"Yes, guess. That's right. That's it." Albert seemed to emphasize the tone of his speech again. "Honestly speaking, reading tea is almost one of the most unreliable divinations I have ever seen. ."

"What is the second and third most unreliable divination?" Lee Jordan asked without thinking.

"Birds and leaf divination."

"Then how did you guess?"

"We don't understand anyway, so we just need to speculate based on something that may happen in the future. This is what I call interpreting tea." Noting the stunned eyes of the three companions, Albert shrugged. "Don’t look at me like that, I also learned from Professor Trelawney."

"So, does Professor Trelawney actually know how to divination?"

The three looked at each other. Although they said they knew about it a long time ago, they were surprised when they said it from Albert.

"Wait, that's not right, I remember that last time you said that Professor Trelawney could divination, so you became the professor of divination at Hogwarts?"

"Professor Trelawney should belong to the third-rate fortune teller who can't control his divination ability." Albert said casually, "However, we can still learn some useful things from each other."

"How to fool others?" George pouted, "Are you sure you still need to learn those things?"

In the eyes of the three of them, Albert's ability to fool people is really amazing. His mouth is more accurate than predictions. There is no need to learn any predictions or interpret tea. Just move your mouth.

When the four people passed the promenade, Fred suddenly suggested, "Should we go to make a snowman."

"Don't go to the library as soon as you have time, your homework is not endless." Fred and George set up Albert and went to the yard.

"Don't, I'll go by myself." Albert suddenly paused, staying somewhere for a few seconds, frowning slightly.

"what happened?"

"Nothing." He shook his head and followed the three of them to the school yard. As soon as he entered the yard, a snowball flew towards Albert.

Albert immediately stopped and moved aside, the snowball hit Lee Jordan's face directly.

"Who attacked me." Lee Jordan quickly bent down, picked up a ball of snow, and prepared to give the guy who attacked him hard.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it just now." Truman smiled and apologized, without any sincerity, and then threw a snowball in this direction.

The snowball fight started so inexplicably.

The three **** on Truman's side cast a spell on the snowball they had pinched, and the snowball chased Albert and several people hit it, but Albert used magic to block it.

"There is no snowball fight like you." Truman couldn't help protesting.

Albert waved his magic wand, and a snowball rolled bigger and bigger, rolling towards the place of the Truman trio, forcing them to dodge.

Albert had already rubbed a small snowball for himself. After Truman and his little friend dispersed, he threw it directly at Truman. Truman, who was hit by the snowball in the face, fell directly into the snow. On the ground.

"Good opportunity, come on."

"It hurts, can you stop trying so hard, and why do you just smash me?" Truman couldn't help complaining. Truman found that the snowball was rolling towards him.

"Because you owe more beatings." Truman's companion said to him with a smile.

"Damn, you're still here, are you planning to use this big snowball to squash me?" Truman was chased by a huge snowball, he was pulling out his wand into his pocket, preparing to take the snowball When it was broken, he found that the snowball had stopped. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He couldn't help complaining to Albert, "What the **** are you doing."

"I'm just going to be a bigger snowman." Albert used magic to create a snowball and placed it on top of the big snowball.

Fred, George and Lee Jordan who watched this scene were stunned.

"Do you call this a snowman?"

"Otherwise, do you have any comments?" Albert asked with a smile, and before he said that, he had easily completed a Hagrid-sized snowman.

"Wow, what a big snowman!"

When Harry, Ron, and Hermione came here, they were also attracted by Albert's snowman~www.NovelMTL.com~ If you know how to use magic, you can do the same. Albert raised his wand and cast a spell at the snowman.

The heavy snowman actually grew a pair of short legs, and suddenly he started a tap dance, because the snowman was too heavy, and every time he jumped, the ground trembled slightly.

"What kind of magic is this?"

Harry looked at the big snowman dancing in front of him dumbfounded, feeling very shocked, no way, this big man was really scary.

Others also watched this scene with interest, some applauded, some applauded, and the atmosphere in the yard suddenly became lively.

"What the **** are you doing?"

Snape appeared without warning like a ghost.

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