v2 Chapter 411： longing for prophecy

Sean, who got a new wand, was very playful, experimenting with various spells over and over again in the Room of Requirement, and it wasn't really over until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

Sean, who has thoroughly tested it, is very satisfied with his new wand. Because of the blessing of the double wand core, almost all the magic spells are enhanced in power, and the control and other aspects are also more handy.

The only flaw? Probably not a defect.

That's probably because of the oak wand blank, when Sean uses black magic, a spell that requires a lot of negative emotions, the wand will show a human-like "not very happy" emotion, but when Sean is completely enlarged After the negative emotions, this wand seems to have sunk, and it will burst into a powerful power all of a sudden.

But in general, this is still a very powerful wand, and Sean estimates that this wand should be the best of all wands, except for those wands with special cores.

In addition, Sean also reserved a small hole in the handle, which was prepared for him to embed other magic materials in the future.

Of course, he definitely wouldn't dare to insert it rashly now, otherwise, it would be worth the loss if the newly made powerful wand exploded.

This is quite a feeling of strengthening the weapon in the game, Celia, you are very sinful...

After tinkering with his new wand, Sean left the Room of Requirement briskly, it was getting late and he had to go back to sleep quickly.

Sean, who was about to go downstairs, glanced aside at random, but found that the light in a room was leaking through the crack of the door.

It was the divination classroom that was also located on the eighth floor.

At this time, there are still people in the divination classroom? Sean frowned suspiciously.

Professor Trelawney's prophecy subjects have basically become Sean's abandoned subjects. He has no talent in divination, and Sean believes that this kind of talent can only be inherited or inherited from the blood of the ancestors. It is almost impossible to learn the day after tomorrow.

In addition, he and Hermione are now almost uninvited guests in Trelawney's class. The professor has always liked to predict a wave of their deaths after being slapped by Hermione in the first class.

Anyway, Sean didn't remember how many terrible things he was going to encounter, and so did Hermione.

However, the divination classroom that was still lit at this time made Sean a little concerned. He hesitated for a while, cast a spell on himself, and then quietly approached the past slowly.

After walking in, there was a faint conversation in the classroom.

"Professor, I can't believe... The one you predicted for me last time..." A girl's voice came out with some excitement.

"Shh, Lavender, when the prophecy has passed, and the future has become reality, what we have to do is not to repeat that magical prophecy, but we should - hiccup, we should forget the past that has become reality, and let us look to the future —Even though the future is so elusive." Trelawney's characteristic soft, indistinct voice entered Sean's ears through the crack of the door.

Sean frowned, Lavender Brown was still looking for her most admired divination professor at this time... This is too high...

Lavender Brown, a fourth-year Gryffindor, is a slightly neurotic but enthusiastic girl. In the original divination class, there were students like Sean, Hermione, Harry, etc. who didn't believe in Professor Trelawney at all, and naturally there were also people who were completely conquered by Professor Trelawney.

Most of them were girls, while Lavender Brown was completely swept away by Trelawney's accurate prediction of her pet rabbit's death date - Professor Trelawney told Lavender Brown her worst fear would be October On the 16th, when Lavender received the news that her pet rabbit had died, she immediately remembered the prophecy. She couldn't listen to all of Hermione's logic and insights (Lavender wasn't actually afraid of the death of his pet rabbit, because he was very young; the rabbit didn't die on the 16th, but the day before.)

Lavender only seemed to believe that her grief was correctly predicted, and then made up all kinds of things on her own, and she became Terry with Parvati Patil, one of the Patil twins. A loyal fan of Professor Lawney.

Even when the class is very stressful, the two will find time to find a relationship with Professor Trelawney.

It's just that Lavender Brown seems to be the only one today, and it's twelve o'clock at night...

Sean had no interest in reminding the lady above that it was time to go to bed earlier, and he shook his head, ready to leave.

"Teach, professor," Lavender's voice dropped a little, but with anticipation and a hint of unspeakable bewitchment in his voice, "I heard that you have Cassandra Trelawney's second Vision?"

"Yes, yes..." Drunk Trelawney said with pride in her voice, "I'm her great-great-granddaughter after all, and you know, this kind of stuff is often passed on from generation to generation. down."

"Professor, I don't mean to offend, but I heard that people from the Trelawney family can make even greater and more accurate predictions with the second vision turned on?"

"Oh—yes, that's right," Trelawney sounded less confident, "it's a secret few people know, and as a prophet, I wouldn't take the initiative to reveal it, ha, reveal it. My true talent. Oh boy, don't get me wrong, in everyday life, you don't need so much power of prophecy—"

"Professor, have you prophesied recently? That's it, a greater prophecy—" Lavender was enticing.

Trelawney seemed to pour another glass of wine and pour it down her throat when there was the sound of glasses and bottles colliding in the classroom.

"Ha-Lavender, I can understand your desire to spy on the unknown, but, however, such prophecies often reveal terrible arrivals. I'm afraid that after you know it, it will seriously affect your life. OK…"

"Professor, I'm just curious, and I'm scared too... You know, so many things happened before, and even escaped from me for a year..." Lavender's voice sounded worried and scared.

"Oh, oh, understandable, child. Mortals are especially afraid of the unknown, but those who are truly destined for divination, such as you, will be curious and eager to get close, and those, dull people— "Professor Trelawney put down the wine glass with a bit of force, and the sound of the wine glass hitting the wooden table was a bit harsh in the silent corridor. "For example, the one named Granger, and the one named Wallop..."

Sean, who had not gone far, shrugged, and it seemed that he and Hermione were stupid, arrogant and hopeless in Professor Trelawney's place.

Lavender said something next that Sean didn't hear and seemed to be whispering something to Professor Trelawney.

And Trelawney screamed nervously, "Son, give up your thoughts! It's dangerous!"

When Sean walked around the corner, he saw that the door to the divination classroom was pushed open by the staggering Professor Trelawney, who was flushed but not completely drunk.

"It's also a burden for me, who can really see the future—" she said incoherently, as if explaining to Lavender Brown in the classroom.

"But it's very dangerous, very scary behavior for you, oh, oh my boy, you still need to learn more, you still need to clear more fog, but now this is not something you should be able to go to something to consider."

Lavender's voice suddenly became calm, and there was a strange feeling in it.

Sean, who wasn't going to get involved in all this, stopped, and his brows furrowed.

There are magical fluctuations...

"Professor, that's why I've come to you for help - you're Cassandra Trelawney's great-great-granddaughter, a master of prophecy with a real talent, and I just want you to make a real prophecy for me. —" Lavender's voice sounded erratic and demagogic.

Trelawney held the wine bottle in one hand and the door frame in the other. She shook her head: "My child, I made a lot of predictions for you before, but this, but this..."

"Why not? Professor, it's also about me, it's about you, it's about everyone..." Lavender was in the classroom, Sean couldn't see her face, but he could feel the vagueness Magic waves.

Lavender enchanted his voice? Or some kind of bewitching potion mixed with veela hair and invisible monster blood?

Professor Trelawney doesn't look right. She doesn't usually have the ability to predict, but she likes to say some vague words, in order to get those girls who admire her.

Normally, she should make up a decent lie, instead of rejecting the other party with this appearance...

However, people who drink too much will lose their usual disguise, and the bottle is almost bottomed out. Professor Trelawney's appearance is understandable.

But Lavender obviously used means other than words. What kind of prophecy did she want from Trelawney?

Trelawney's classroom was leaning against the door frame, and her refusal became weaker and weaker, and even her eyes gradually began to slacken.

"No, no, no..." Her lips moved.

Sean Tong Kong shrank.

The appearance of Professor Trelawney is very similar to the description in the original book, and can make a real prophecy!

He stopped completely, hesitating whether to go over and take a look.

Logically speaking, this is the private matter of Trelawney and Lavender, and Lavender is indeed the kind of person who will use some small means in order to achieve his goals... That magical wave is not familiar to Sean, but He didn't feel any malice or negative emotions, so he should have nothing to do with black magic, maybe some kind of demagogic little magic.

But Sean always felt that something was wrong...

However, just when he hesitated, Lavender in the classroom suddenly spoke.

"Then I certainly can't force you, Professor - you should go to rest early." Lavender's voice became normal.

That magic wave also disappeared.

Why did Lavender suddenly give up?

At the door of the classroom, Trelawney, who was about to enter the real state of prophecy, also woke up. She held the door frame slightly weakly: "Oh, oh, what did I just do? God, I shouldn't drink So much, Lavender, you should go back."

"Okay, Professor, shall I help you back to the office?"

"Oh, that's true, please..."

Sean picked up his wand and pointed at himself quickly, and his figure immediately merged with the stone wall behind him.

Lavender came out of the classroom. She looked the same as usual, and helped Professor Trelawney warmly and carefully to the divination office, and even closed the door.

"Lavender, that's weird..." Sean frowned as he watched the two slowly walk into Trelawney's office and closed the door again.

"Huh?" Sean's eyes widened slightly, he knew something was wrong.

The true prophetic state of Trelawney is logically known to only a few people, and Lavender is obviously not one of the insiders. Just now, Lavender's series of actions seemed to be aimed at eliciting Trelawney's true language state.

Trelawney also said that Lavender had asked her to make predictions many times before... That proves that Lavender came with the goal of making Trelawney make real predictions!

The question is, Lavender Brown, how does she know Trelawney's secret?

Sean, who noticed something was wrong, maintained the state of the phantom body spell, UU read www. uukanshu.com walked towards the office.

The door never opened after the two entered. Sean directly aroused his authority in the Room of Requirement. A wooden door appeared on the stone wall next to the office, and Sean immediately pushed the door and entered.

He entered the castle walls again, and the scene of the office appeared before his eyes.

Lavender Brown is gone!

In the office, Trelawney was left alone, slumped in a chair, and she seemed to have lost consciousness completely.

Sean frowned, walked straight out of the wall, and walked towards Professor Trelawney.

The pungent smell of alcohol lingered on the divination professor, but she didn't look like she was in a drunken unconscious state.

Just as Sean was about to step forward to check, behind him, in the otherwise empty corner, the air was lifted, Lavender revealed his godless face, and a wand was aimed at Sean's. back.

The red stun spell blasted out and hit Sean directly.

However, Sean's figure just swayed, and the red light passed through his body and hit the bookshelf.

Another ray of light quickly hit Lavender Brown.

Sean snapped his fingers: "Lavender Brown's Invisibility Cloak is flying."

An invisibility cloak flew over, revealing the unconscious girl below.

"Incarcerous, PetrificusTotalus" Sean added two more spells to Lavender.

As soon as he walked over, he frowned.

Tong Kong spreads rapidly, but there is a smile on the corner of his mouth...

Someone put the Imperius Curse on Lavender Brown.

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