Hogwarts: Voldemort, don't stop me from studying - Chapter 331

c331 It turns out it’s time.

Hermione confronted Professor Trelawney and believed that the shape of the tea leaves had nothing to do with the unknown.

As a result, students nearby started another discussion about whether Harry’s tea looked like a black dog.

Harry helplessly listened to everyone talking about whether he was alive or dead, and did not want to express an opinion at all. When he saw Wade approaching, he lowered his voice and said:

“Even if it looks like a black dog, it’s still Sirius. What does it have to do with something unknown?”

“Um…right.”

Vader said vaguely, taking Harry’s teacup in his hand and turning it around.

Almost at the first sight, the image of a big black dog appeared in his mind.

In fact, the appearance is not that similar. It looks like a dog, but it can also be said to look like a wolf, a fox, or a wild boar, but there is a deep-rooted impression in his mind –

This is the black dog!

“If you ask me, it’s actually more like a hippopotamus…” Ron gestured to Harry and said, “Look, does this place look like the nostrils of a hippopotamus?”

“Kind of,” said Harry.

“So…well, that means you’re going to have some challenges…”

Ron said as he flipped through the book.

Vader put down the cup holder and said to the worried Neville next to him:

“Even if it is unknown, it does not mean death, it may just encounter some difficulties and dangers… This is the meaning of prophecy, to foresee the problem in advance and then find a way to solve the problem, instead of giving up the struggle because you feel that you are dead. ”

Neville smiled: “You’re right.”

After the divination class, there was the Transfiguration class, and there wasn’t much time in between.

The students hurriedly put down their tea cups and rushed to the Transfiguration classroom. Wade only moved a little slower, but most of the people in the classroom had already left.

He walked forward with his schoolbag on his back, casually looking at the teacups of other students——

Cat, goat, wolf, dagger, hat, crow…

Many students’ tea leaves took on a disturbing shape.

But the students didn’t seem to notice this. They laughed and made poor predictions, and just like Vader’s words when he fooled Neville, most of them were positive.

After all, most of the people sitting around me are close friends.

Only Professor Lilawney was holding the teacup holder, looking puzzled.

“How could this happen? Could it be that misfortune has enveloped the entire Hogwarts? … No, these students must have just listened to my prophecy and secretly manipulated the tea leaves… They are so naughty…”

Professor Trelawney was muttering to herself, complaining that these students were really messing around, as she put away the teacups on the table.

She turned around and suddenly saw a student behind her. She was startled. She quickly made a serious and distant expression and asked, “My child, is there anything you still don’t understand?”

Wade looked at her, shook his head, and said, “No, Professor.”

After walking out of the classroom and going to a secluded corner, he decisively turned the time turner around again.

“…If you need a noble mind and steely muscles, don’t forget to call me Sir Cadogan!”

The pudgy knight shouted loudly and ran past the portrait quickly, not noticing Vader in the corridor across the way.

Then Wade heard his own voice: “Good morning, everyone!”

He made no move and waited for a few minutes until there was no other sound in the corridor outside, then summoned the broomstick and flew straight to the library. On Monday morning, most students who had no classes were catching up on sleep in the dormitory, and there were only a few students in the library.

Wade found a few books related to divination from the bookshelf, sat cross-legged on the ground, and started reading.

However, there are very few wizards like Cassandra who truly have the gift of prophecy. Most of them summarize experience and conclude some commonalities; some also combine arithmetic divination and astronomy in a more “scientific” way. To prophesy.

The tea predictions are basically the former.

More authoritative books actually list more reference patterns so that people know which direction to guess when learning.

Or, even if the “prophecy” is wrong, when the wizard opens the book, he will only feel that he does not understand the tea leaves well, rather than that there is an error in the book.

There is no precedent in the book for identifying a certain image at a glance like Wade’s.

Wade touched his eyes gently, feeling slightly confused in his heart.

Of course it’s great to have the gift of prophecy…

But he was worried about the gift of fate and secretly put a high invisible price.

An hour passed quickly, and Wade saw that it was almost time for get out of class to end, so he borrowed these books from Mrs. Pince, then met Michael who had just finished the arithmetic divination class, and then headed to the Transfiguration classroom.

In Michael’s eyes, they had just come out of the arithmetic divination classroom, but in fact, Wade had already finished a class and read a book for an hour.

If this continues, not to mention the fatigue of taking a few more classes, the confusion caused by the inconsistent time will be enough.

Thinking of this, Wade couldn’t help but admire Percy a little.

He always felt that even though Percy Weasley had obtained twelve OWLs certificates, he was only good at studying and taking exams. Compared with many wizards, he was not that outstanding.

But Percy has persisted in this busy study life for three years, during which he also had to complete the work of the prefect and deal with the pranks of his two younger brothers, and he never revealed too many flaws. It is really rare.

Soon, everyone arrived at the Transfiguration classroom.

In the first class of the new semester, Professor McGonagall began to explain the knowledge of Animagus, and turned into a cat in front of everyone.

Some students began to applaud, but the students who had just finished the Divination class were still immersed in the death prophecy and did not respond too enthusiastically.

After asking the reason, Professor McGonagall said disdainfully: “Divination is one of the most inaccurate subjects in magic. There are very few people who can truly foresee the future, and Professor Trelawney…”

Professor McGonagall endured and didn’t say bad things about her colleagues in public. She just snorted with her nose and fully expressed her opinion.

“Potter, if you die, I promise that you don’t have to hand in today’s homework.”

Professor McGonagall deliberately said this with a straight face, and everyone laughed.

Michael, who was sitting next to Padma, also laughed a few times, then he sniffed and smelled a rather strong, sweet fragrance from the girl.

Somewhat familiar.

“Padma.” Michael asked casually: “Did you see Wade and Hermione when you went to the Divination class?”

“Of course!” Padma looked at him strangely and said: “They chose all the classes, including Divination.”

Michael took a deep breath: “Is that so…”

So… it really is time…