Elwyn glanced at the wall on his left. At this time, in the House of Granted Requests...
Professor Trelawney must have seen Malfoy. Did he forget to close the door when he went in?!
If that was the case, it meant that he must have been so excited that he forgot to close the door!
But why was he excited?
There was only one answer, he had fixed the Vanishing Cabinet!
Elwyn estimated Malfoy's progress. If he could solve those problems, it was entirely possible for him to fix the Vanishing Cabinet at this time. Since he had fixed the Vanishing Cabinet, the Death Eaters could appear at Hogwarts at any time.
This was a way to enter the school without being discovered and could catch them off guard. But if Lord Voldemort's target was Dumbledore, Elwyn felt that it was not a good idea to send a bunch of Death Eaters in.
Unless, Lord Voldemort could be sure that Dumbledore was not in the school, or had full confidence in defeating him.
Did Lord Voldemort have such confidence? Before transforming himself into an evil god, he should not have.
Thinking about it this way, if Dumbledore left Hogwarts tonight, it would undoubtedly be the best opportunity for the Death Eaters.
Similarly, this was a good opportunity to wipe out the remaining Death Eaters in one fell swoop. The Order of the Phoenix should take action.
Elwyn felt that he should remind the headmaster later...
Of course, after Malfoy fixed the Vanishing Cabinet, he let the Death Eaters who were friends with the Malfoy family come to the school as helpers. He hoped to use this method to create chaos and take the opportunity to kill Dumbledore to complete the task given to him by Lord Voldemort. This was also a possibility.
Elwyn even suspected that this was the truth, and that the helper Malfoy found was the werewolf Fenrir Greyback.
This idea was initially made behind Lord Voldemort's back, but Lord Voldemort could not possibly not know about it by now.
Since he didn't object, he must be planning to use Malfoy's idea to do something.
In short, this was a dangerous signal. He needed to be vigilant!
Beside Elwyn, Harry continued to ask, "You said there's someone's voice inside? What are they talking about? "
"I don't know if that's what it's saying," Professor Trelawney said hesitantly. "It's... shouting."
"Shouting?"
"A cheerful shout," she said, nodding.
"Oh, a happy shout." Elwyn was interested. "It sounds like they're happy?"
"I'm glad," said Professor Trelawney scornfully.
"They seem to be celebrating something?"
"Definitely."
"Hmm, what happened next?"
"Then I called. Who was there?"
"If you don't ask, you won't know who it is?" Harry asked her, a little disappointed.
"Heaven Eye!" Professor Trelawney said haughtily, pulling at her shawl and the many strands of shining beads to wrap around herself again. "Not for the mundane realm of shouting."
"That's right!" Harry said quickly, not wanting to dwell on this topic. He had heard too much about Professor Trelawney's Heaven Eye. "Did the voice answer you? Did it say who it was? "
"No, it didn't," she said. "Everything went dark, and the next thing I knew I was thrown out head first!"
"You were thrown out just like that?" Elwyn said. "Did they use magic? Did you see how it happened? "
"I didn't see it. As I said, it was dark..." She stopped and stared at Elwyn and Harry suspiciously. She said hesitantly, "As for whether it was magic or not, I think it was. It was an obstacle spell that hit me, although I didn't see the light..."
The location of the Vanishing Cabinet was some distance from the door of the House of Granted. It was dark to use an obstacle spell from such a distance?
It would be more believable to say that Malfoy had been hiding behind the door and had thrown her out at the same time!
Elwyn looked at the House of Granted again. Perhaps someone had already sneaked into the Hogwarts.
To be able to throw Professor Trelawney out, it must be someone very powerful, such as Fenrir Greyback.
But if it was really him, shouldn't the right thing to do be to drag Professor Trelawney in?
"Well, do you have anything else to say?"
"The Worldly Eye is gone, but the Heaven Eye tells me that something ominous is approaching the Hogwarts. I saw..."
"No matter what you saw, I think you'd better tell Professor Dumbledore," Harry said, interrupting her. Said Harry, interrupting her. "He ought to know that Malfoy is celebrating... the man who threw you out of the room, I mean."
Surprisingly, Professor Trelawney straightened up after hearing this suggestion, looking very arrogant.
"The headmaster hinted that I should visit him less," she said coldly. "I won't pester people who don't respect me. He doesn't understand what I saw. If Dumbledore decides to ignore the warning of the cards... "
"Cards?" This time there was a new trick!
"That's right." Professor Trelawney dramatically took out a card from under her shawl. "Again and again, no matter how I put it, the final card is this... Endless darkness shrouds the castle, that is ominous, lightning strikes the tower, disaster, misfortune, closer and closer..."
"Is this a prophecy, Professor?" Elwyn's heart skipped a beat and he asked uncertainly.
He remembered, at this time, Dumbledore...
"Of course it's a prophecy!" Professor Trelawney seemed to be greatly insulted. "Only with the Heaven Eye can you find the card that foretells the future among so many cards. Believe me, my child, I see a shadow shrouding you."
She did not look normal, but Elwyn was not sure if this was her normal state.
But in any case, it seemed that tonight was not going to be peaceful!
"Well, well, I think you should tell Dumbledore about the pleasant voice you heard, the darkness that followed, and you being thrown out of the House of Granted Wishes..." Harry said a little impatiently. "And about your cards and the ominous sight."
"You think so?" Professor Trelawney seemed to think for a moment.
Anyone could see that she liked to retell her little adventure. She seemed to be secretly pleased with herself.
"It is necessary. We are going to see Dumbledore," said Elwyn. "You can come with us. I am very interested in your cards."
He had been staring at the yellowed card. On it was a castle tower shrouded in darkness. A bolt of white lightning came down from above, illuminating the outline of the tower. The top of the card was pitch-black, much deeper than the darkness below. Even the light of the lightning could not penetrate it.
Strange, was there really such a card?
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