Magic Journey from Hogwarts

"This year we'll be learning the basics of divination," Trelawney said. "In term one, we'll learn how to read tea leaves, read palms, and in summer term we'll start learning about crystal balls."

"Professor, can you prove your ability to predict to us?" Aaron raised his hand, "I think this will stimulate our enthusiasm for divination."

After the words fell, the students also looked at Professor Trelawney curiously, wondering if there was any prophecy from them.

"True predictions are often made by surprise." Professor Trelawney said a little tangled, but quickly changed the subject, "However, some simple predictions are easier."

She looked at Parvati Patil, a dark-haired Gryffindor girl, "Watch out for a red-haired man."

Parvati froze for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Ron Weasley, who was only one aisle away from her, and quickly moved the chair a little to the side, keeping as much distance as possible from him.

The corners of Ron's eyes twitched slightly. Although he was not interested in this classmate, the movement of the chair really caused a lot of damage to his heart.

"There's going to be a bad flu that's going to close classes in February.

I myself lose my voice.

Around Easter, one of us will leave us forever. "

The atmosphere in the classroom suddenly became solemn. If this prediction is true, it means that one person will die in this classroom in April next year.

"Honey." Trelawney looked at Lavender Brown who was closest to him, "Can you pass me the biggest silver teacup."

Lavender swallowed, but breathed a sigh of relief.

Just grab a teacup, she sure wasn't the one to leave around Easter.

She took the silver teacup from the shelf and placed it in Professor Trelawney's hand.

"Thank you, dear." Trelawney opened the teacup and glanced at it, with a trace of regret and reluctance in his smile, "The thing you fear most will happen on Friday, October [-]."

Aaron silently compared these prophecies, and looked at Lavender Brown thoughtfully.

If you want to know Professor Trelawney's prophetic ability, it is probably the fastest way to pay attention to the girl's performance on October [-]th.

"Now each go to the shelf and fetch a teacup, and come to me.

I'll fill the cups with tea, and you'll drink the tea, leaving only the tea leaves.

Shake the teacup three times with your left hand, turn the cup upside down on the tray, wait until the last drop of water seeps out, and hand the cup to your partner for interpretation. "Trelawney smiled and reminded: "You can refer to the textbook "Picking Through the Fog to See the Future" to interpret the shape of tea leaves, and I will help you answer them at any time. "

The students did so immediately, taking the teacups from the shelf one by one.

But when it was Neville's turn, Trelawney suddenly picked up the broom and dustpan and walked over.

Click!

There was the sound of broken porcelain. Trelawney seemed to have expected this, and looked at Neville while cleaning, "You'd better take a blue cup, the pink cup is my favorite."

Neville nodded blankly, and took a cup with a blue pattern in his hand.

Aaron and Hermione went through the process as Professor Trelawney said, and then exchanged teacups.

"What can you see in my glass?" Aaron asked curiously.

Hermione opened the textbook, found the content of tea interpretation, and then checked Aaron's teacup against it.

As the seconds passed, Hermione's frown became deeper and deeper, and there was more struggle on her face.

"Uh... It's okay if you don't see it, your expression is scary enough."

"I can." Hermione took a deep breath and continued to dig into the teacup.

Aaron shook his head with a wry smile, and compared Hermione's teacup to the textbook. The shape of the tea leaves was like a chain, connected end to end, but there was a small gap in the middle.

"Awesome!" Aaron raised his eyebrows, "Professor Trelawney is definitely a veritable prophet."

"What did you decipher?" Hermione asked.

"Are you sure you want to know?" Aaron asked playfully.

Hermione snatched her teacup, but she couldn't decipher it after reading it against the textbook for a long time.

"Tell me now."

"Okay, okay." Aaron smiled lightly, "You will give up this class because of great pressure, and the specific time may be around Easter."

Hermione:  …

"Impossible, you must have made a mistake."

"Wait and see, I'll take a look at mine first."

Hermione passed Aaron's teacup over, but he couldn't see the patterns inside, or the tea leaves in his cup were not in general chaos, and he could almost see various patterns.

"Can't you see through it?" Hermione said triumphantly, "I even wonder if the tea in your cup is alive."

At this time, Professor Trelawney came to the table of the two, "expand your thinking, let your eyes go beyond the boundaries of the world."

"Uh...professor, I think I see it very clearly." Aaron murmured, "One of your previous predictions is about her, and I'm at least [-]% sure."

When Trelawney heard this, a smile flashed in Aaron's eyes.

Dumbledore told her to pay special attention to a Slytherin before school started, but she didn't care at that time, because divination was based on talent and had nothing to do with academic performance.

But now it seemed that she had been reckless, and this student was one of the handful of people in the wizarding world with a talent for divination.

"Yeah, but he can't see through himself." Hermione curled her lips.

"My dear, let me see." Professor Trelawney gave Aaron a gentle smile, and then took the teacup from the table.

She doesn't need textbooks, just staring intently at the tea in the cup, constantly rotating the teacup, and carefully observing from all directions.

"How could this be?"

"What?" Hermione asked a little nervously.

"I've never seen such a complicated fate." Trelawney's eyes widened excitedly, "The sword...the flame...my dear, the tea leaves show that you have experienced a tragic fight. What did you participate in? Is it war?"

"Haha..." Aaron smiled embarrassingly, but there was a storm in his heart.

Holy shit!Holy shit! !Holy shit! ! !

This can be seen so well, is divination so good?

This course must be learned, even if you can't learn it, you still have to learn it, even if you give up all the remaining four courses, it doesn't matter.

"You must have read it wrong." Hermione interjected dissatisfiedly, "Aaron is only 13 years old, and the tragic fight has nothing to do with him at all."

Aaron swallowed, then gave Trelawney a guilty look.

Trelawney looked at the curious eyes all around him, and immediately understood what Aaron meant.

"Maybe I was wrong." Trelawney didn't feel embarrassed, but continued to look at the teacup from various angles.

"Short steps...you will go out once, but come back soon."

Hearing this, Aaron couldn't help frowning slightly.

Good sign, it looks like his next out-of-planet trip won't take too long.

"Wait, there is an endless staircase... You will have a particularly long journey."

Aaron's heart skipped a beat, what does it mean to be long?It's too scary!

"Professor, what else did you see?"

Trelawney didn't answer, but approached the teacup with wide eyes, not even noticing that his glasses hit it.

"Chains, portals, arrows, stars, vortexes, thrones..."

Professor Trelawney's unconscious reading, not even her own.

The teacup kept making 'click' sounds, and slowly a clear crack appeared, and dark red blood dripped from her palm.

Finally the teacup shattered, Trelawney came back to her senses, she looked at the fragments all over the ground in astonishment, and the coffee-colored powder mixed with blood.

"Who are you?" Trelawney asked in surprise.

"I'm just a 13-year-old little wizard, so there's no need to make such a fuss."

"No, I can't predict your fate." Trelawney said seriously, "The result of divination tells me that you will grow infinitely in all kinds of troubles and crises, even to the point where I can't look up to you."

"It's not that exaggerated!" Aaron said awkwardly, but he believed this prophecy [-]% in his heart.

This is determined by his identity. He must complete the corresponding obligations according to the clan rules before he grows up to be the god of magic, or becomes the head of Gaius' clan, or gets married and has children.

hiss!

From this point of view, it might not be a good idea to stay in other worlds, at least not having to bear those responsibilities, it can be regarded as retirement in disguise.

"Believe it or not." Trelawney smiled, narrowing his eyes.

The corner of Aaron's mouth twitched, "Then I would venture to ask, is there a time limit for this prophecy?"

"do not know."

"Okay! I'm fine."

"Son." Professor Trelawney said hesitantly, "Your future is limitless, but this is a considerable test of your psychological quality."

"Thank you." Aaron breathed out slowly, "I am fully prepared for this."

Trelawney continued to walk around the classroom, answering questions for others from time to time.

"Aaron, don't take what she just said to heart." Hermione comforted, "No matter how you look at it, it's all made up."

"Who knows?" Aaron shrugged, "The real situation is definitely not as exaggerated as she said, but... it may not be fake.

The divination class is really amazing, it seems that I have to ask Jins to prepare a crystal ball for me. "

"Don't you have a crystal ball?" Hermione asked puzzled.

"The grade is different! I need a higher-quality... crystal ball." Aaron said solemnly, "If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools. A high-quality crystal ball is still very useful for divination." Helpful."

Suddenly there were exclamations from the side, and Professor Trelawney threw Harry's teacup on the table like a hot potato.

She looked particularly anxious, and looked at Harry with extremely heavy eyes.

"Honey." Professor Trelawney said tremblingly, "You are unknown."

"Not strong?" Dean Thomas asked inexplicably, "What is not strong?"

"Ominous, my dear, it is ominous," emphasized Professor Trelawney. "That big, sinister dog that haunts the cemetery is the most diabolical omen of our world. It portends . . . death."