Chapter 294： You can trust him!

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After the practice of the day, on the way back, Hermione kept frowning and remained silent.

"Hermione, wouldn't you still be thinking about Trelawney's nonsense? She's an old liar." Ron persuaded her. "I was almost bluffed too, but the thought of me making up for a month Unfortunately, after getting excellent, I never believe her anymore."

Then he looked at Harry and said enthusiastically: "I learned something with Professor Haipu. If you split up later, I can help—" He gave Harry a meaningful look.

Harry shuddered, not getting much comfort in his heart.

He squeezed the Muggle coin in his hand. It was a seven-sided fifty pence, shining slightly in the sun.

Ron stared at the coin and said, "I still have the one you gave me last year, but... Professor Haipu is really interesting. I can think of this way."

Before the end of the exercise, Professor Haipu asked Harry for a coin. Harry originally wanted to find out the copper nat, but unexpectedly saw this in the corner of his pocket. After asking if it had any effect, Harry took this The silver coin was handed to the professor to let him cast a spell.

At that time, the professor said to him: "I can't watch your progress every day, so we make an agreement that you can't use Apparition outside the room of responsiveness before it turns into a dazzling golden color."

Back in the common room, they saw the twins deforming a table.

It was a dull-eyed lion, with **** fur on his face, and his face seemed to have been punched. Harry thought the twins must have referenced the image of Hermione's pet Crookshanks.

"Still not!" Li Qiaodan squeezed the lion's drooping ear and said discouragedly.

"You have to make a choice," Fred said. "At least it can move, isn't it?"

"I don't want to ride this thing out, I will definitely be laughed to death!" Li Qiaodan said fearfully.

Harry asked Seamus, who was able to look aside, "What are they doing?"

Seamus said enthusiastically: "They wanted to make a lion mount, exclusively for Gryffindor. They tried the Transfiguration spell, but the effect was not very good..."

Harry couldn't help but think of the little Slytherin girl riding a big snake in the hallway. Although she was later confined by Professor McGonagall, her name suddenly became known.

Many people secretly envy them and want to come up with something similar.

"boom!"

"I still don't understand. Why didn't Dumbledore cancel the divination class?" Hermione stared at the lion that the twins had conjured. After looking at it for a while, she turned to look at Harry and Ron.

In the evening magic text tutorial, Professor Haipu gave more information——

"Because this branch of magic has indeed been brilliant, and it is really useful." Felix explained.

"But, Trelawney she—"

"I don't know what Dumbledore thought back then, and I have never seen a real prophecy, but... Sybil's ancestor Cassandra Trelawney was confirmed to have a talent for divination, and she was said to be' Those who can see the future'."

Hermione stared and watched Professor Haipu's fingers brush the air in front of her eyes. The golden smoke in the air condensed into a piece of paper, and the text on it was shining. It was a statement:

"I can see the vague shadows on a person, more secretive than ghosts-they don't always appear, most of the time they have no effect, until a certain moment, it changes into a picture, and I also see the future ...I once saw the endless dark tide in a dark wizard, and after two months, he planned a massacre...I deeply blame myself for this, and the Third Eye may become a burden..."

Hermione stared at the golden paper blankly, swaying lightly in mid-air, and she said softly, "This is..."

"A letter from Cassandra Trelawney to a friend, I got it by chance after a hundred years." Felix said, "Cassandra does not live long. Maybe for this reason, talent can't allow She is happy. A few years before her death, she was far away from her family and lived in isolation."

"So, do you think Professor Trelawney inherited the talent of his ancestors?"

"I guess it's a partial inheritance, judging from her daily performance."

Hermione sighed. She realized that she didn't hate Sybil Trelawney that much.

After staying quietly for a while, she patted her face and cheered up again, "Professor, do I continue to practice lighting techniques today?"

"Yeah, after all, this is the first ancient magic I plan to teach in the club, so be careful. As a whole Hogwarts, only you have mastered all the magic texts needed for this magic."

Hermione nodded, and she took a deep breath, and magic words appeared in front of her. These magic symbols with ‘light’ as the core, kept piecing together and converging, as if they were completing a puzzle.

The light bloomed at the fingertips, the milky white light was gentle but not dazzling. Hermione carefully controlled the magic, and her magic power poured out uncontrollably...

She must not be controlled by magic, "Oh, it's still impossible—" Hermione's light shattered, and she said a little discouraged: "My magic can't be tried a few times. It can be done in the thinking cabin."

Felix smiled: "Your learning speed is very fast. I expect that by the end of the Easter holiday, I can almost master it."

Hermione wiped her sweat, and saw the live spot map on the workbench in her sight. She couldn't help asking, "Professor, has the dark wizard never appeared?"

"Yes," Felix was also a little helpless It's really a mouse, all we can do is wait. "

After a long time, "Professor," Hermione said with a tangled expression, biting her lip, "Can the Curse of Courageous Loyalty be cracked?"

Felix stared into her eyes: "Miss Granger...what else did you guess?"

"Oh, I," Hermione pursed her lips and said tremblingly, "Sirius Black was imprisoned in Azkaban, in addition to committing a shameful murder, and that he was a loyal spy to the mysterious man. He betrayed Harry's parents!"

"If you guessed correctly, you still have a ‘but’." Felix looked at her calmly.

"But it doesn't make sense! Even if Blake hates Ron's mice more, such as Death Eaters' infighting, or has personal grievances, he will not let Harry go. I thought of a possibility. I checked the information privately, but I was very loyal. The curse cannot be cracked by external forces..."

Felix was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Miss Granger, if... I mean if things change unexpectedly and you meet him-Sirius Black, Granger, you can believe it. He, especially when Harry is in danger!"