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Chapter 79

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Happy and warm times were always short-lived. The panic and despair brought about by the Soul Catchers spread rapidly in the castle, and what happened next was worse than the previous one.

The first incident happened in the divination class, and Elwyn was the witness.

Since the Year Two did not have any classes in the morning, he followed Harry and the others to sit in on the Year Three's first divination class.

To be honest, Elwyn had always been interested in the mysterious art of divination and Professor Trelawney West Bill.

When he was reading the original work, he found that almost all of Trelawney's prophecies came true in the end, especially the two prophecies about the Lord Voldemort, which determined Harry's future from the very beginning.

However, Professor Trelawney's performance disappointed Elwyn.

If people are always afraid of the unknown, Professor Trelawney played on this fear of the future. The first divination class was almost spent in a state of intimidation.

She had a bad prophecy for every wizard in the class. The first one to suffer was Neville. Professor Trelawney mentioned his grandmother for no reason, which made Neville paranoid throughout the class. He was afraid that something might happen to his grandmother.

She warned the other party to be careful of the red-haired man. Parvati did not dare to go near Ron for the next week.

Then she told them that in February a bad case of influenza would close the class, and that around Easter one of them would be gone for good.

After she said this, there was a tense silence in the classroom.

Elwyn was not surprised by Hermione's departure. Professor Trelawney's divination class was not like a prophecy, but more like a curse. 【Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net





If it were not for politeness, he would leave now.

Before entering the true prophetic state, Professor Trelawney was almost a crazy liar. Just as she had said, divination was a very important subject. Without this talent, it was almost impossible to make any progress in divination.

Perhaps Professor Trelawney had really seen through something, but Elwyn was more inclined to believe that she was just spouting nonsense, using intimidation to keep everyone in awe of divination.

In the tea leaf divination that followed, he was paired with Hermione.

They quickly finished the hot tea in their cups, shook the dregs as Professor Trelawney had requested, dried their cups, and exchanged them.

"You know what, Elwyn!" Hermione stared at the brown substance in the teacup and muttered, "Using tea leaves to predict fate, it makes me feel stupid."

"Me too!" Elwyn nodded in agreement. When he saw Professor Trelawney approaching, he hurriedly said, "But we'd better follow the book and see what's in my teacup."

"Yes." Hermione frowned. "It looks like a bug, but I'm not sure. If it's a head, it looks like …"

"Let me see, my child!" Professor Trelawney took the teacup, and a look of panic appeared on her face. "It's a spider!"

"This means that your plan will suffer a setback." Professor Trelawney whispered to Elwyn, "Also, you'd better be careful of this creature. I see bad luck in your teacup. [Love ↑ Go △ Little ↓ Say △ Net w



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"Really?!" Hermione stood behind Professor Trelawney and said in a disapproving tone, "From this angle, it looks like a sun. According to the book, 'Uncovering the Fog to See the Future', this means happiness. It seems that Elwyn is going to have good luck."

Elwyn watched nervously as the two of them talked about his teacup, as if it would really determine his fate.

Whether it was bad luck or good luck, he dared not say.

However, he could not see why he should be afraid of spiders. The only aggressive spiders in the Hogwarts were probably the eight-eyed spiders in the Forbidden Forest. He had no reason to go near them this year.

If his plan was going to suffer a setback … Elwyn frowned and pondered.

Before he could think of anything, Ron and Harry, who were sitting next to him, suddenly burst into laughter, attracting Professor Trelawney's attention.

She quickly turned around and snatched the teacup from Ron's hand with an unhappy look on her face.

Everyone quieted down and focused their eyes on Professor Trelawney, who was staring at the teacup and turning it counterclockwise.

"Falcon, dear, you have a nemesis," Professor Trelawney whispered.

"But everyone knows about this," Hermione muttered loudly. "Everyone knows about Harry and the mysterious man."

Professor Trelawney ignored Hermione. Her big eyes looked at Harry's teacup again and continued to turn it.

"Stick, an attack. This is not a lucky teacup!" She turned the teacup again. "Skull, the future is in danger!"

Everyone gaped at Professor Trelawney. She turned the teacup one last time and suddenly began to gasp and scream. She immediately sat down in an empty armchair, pressed her hands tightly to her heart, and closed her eyes.

"My dear child, my poor, dear child! No, it's better not to say it, don't ask me anything … "

"What the hell happened, Professor?" Everyone stood up and slowly gathered around Harry and Ron's table, closer to Professor Trelawney's armchair so that they could see Harry's teacup more clearly.

"Well, if you want to talk about the donkey in it …" Hermione said hesitantly.

"That's ominous!" Professor Trelawney suddenly opened her eyes, looked at Harry, and screamed, "Poor child, you're ominous!"

Her words seemed to have magical power. All the children from the wizard families gasped in unison, their eyes wide open, and the others looked confused.

"Excuse me, Professor, what do I have?" Harry asked.

"Ominous, that's ominous!" Seeing that Harry did not understand, Professor Trelawney shouted in shock, "The ghost-like dog wandering in the cemetery! My dear child, this is an omen, the worst omen, the omen of death! "

Harry's expression became unnatural. He remembered the big dog on the cover of the book "Omen of Death" and the dog he saw in the shadow of Magnolia New Moon Street.

He quickly turned to look at Elwyn, who had also seen the dog.

"What ominous, that's just a stray dog! I've seen it too. If bad luck is contagious … "

Hearing his words, everyone involuntarily took a step back, not daring to look at the two of them. Elwyn tried hard not to laugh. He suddenly found it really interesting to scare people like this. No wonder Professor Trelawney liked to do it.

Hermione glared at Elwyn. She went around to the back of Professor Trelawney's chair and said bluntly, "Professor, I don't think it's ominous."

"Don't be upset when I say this, dear. I find that both of your auras are very small, and your acceptance of future resonance is very poor."

Professor Trelawney looked at Hermione and Elwyn unhappily, dissatisfied that they had ruined the atmosphere of panic she had painstakingly created.

She said in her most vague voice, "I think that's all for today's class. Please pack your things."

The whole class silently returned the teacup to Professor Trelawney. They closed their books solemnly and packed up their bags. Even Ron did not dare to look at Harry.

Everyone was thinking about what Professor Trelawney had said and the ominous thing in Harry's teacup.

Hermione seemed to want to continue arguing with her, but Elwyn hurriedly pulled her out of the classroom.

In the corridor, only Harry and Ron were left.

Elwyn's words about bad luck being contagious made everyone nervous.

They all lowered their heads and ran down the stairs as fast as they could, as if there was a plague in the attic.

Elwyn, Harry, Ron, and Hermione stood alone on the roof, watching their backs as they hurried away. No one knew what to say.

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