Trelawney's prophecy ability was not inferior to her ancestor's.
But her bloodline had a very mysterious characteristic. Their prophecies were often not believed, but the prophecies they made were shockingly accurate.
Even though Trelawney's prophecy ability was not particularly powerful, she could already accurately predict a lot of things.
"Oh, it's like this," Facing Dumbledore who suddenly stood in front of her, Trelawney was clearly a bit nervous. The witch stuttered and said, "I predict that next year, next semester, there will be a very big change in the school. This change may involve a lot of people, so I hope everyone can prepare in advance."
The witch secretly rubbed her hands. She was afraid that her prophecy would not be believed, so she was very nervous.
She only said that there would be a very big change in the next year, but didn't say anything specific. This made Dumbledore feel that he didn't know where to start.
"In that case," in the end, he still had to encourage her. After all, this was indeed useful information, so Dumbledore said, "I will arrange for people to pay attention to this, but there is one more thing I want to ask you to do."
"Oh, of course, of course, what is it?"
The gemstone necklace on Trelawney's neck clinked with each other, making a crisp sound, as if she was laughing.
And while she was waiting, Dumbledore was silent for a long time, finally made up his mind and slowly opened his mouth.
"I want to ask you to help me calculate something, I want to know how likely it is to succeed, this thing is …"
…
In this huge world, new things were happening every minute and every second.
At the same time as these things were happening, a new world was evolving in another world.
Outside the island of the Demonic Celestial Castle, in the depths of darkness, there was a rumbling sound, constantly bursting out in the darkness.
The new world was reorganizing his body. The earth, rivers, mountains, and oceans all extended out from the dark space, from an illusion to reality.
And in the endless dark clouds above the sky, there was suddenly the light of thunder and lightning bursting out.
As Helga fell into a deep slumber, the world began to grow faster and faster.
The Garden Elf Captain Dreier held the emerald gem in her hand. When the third explosion came from the darkness, she threw the gem out. Behind her, the branches of the World Tree trembled, and rustling sounds came from it.
As the gemstones danced in the air until they fell into the darkness, light was born in the darkness.
At first, there was only a single ray of light, but soon, there was an endless amount of light, like an ocean, gushing out from the darkness. The haze that enveloped this place was swept away. Not long after, a huge sun slowly rose in the distance of the Devil Celestial Castle's floating island.
The world was growing.
The sun's speed of growth was very fast. Almost in the blink of an eye, the whole world was shrouded in light. And after the light shone on the earth, the mountains and rivers that had just grown had already undergone great changes.
Amidst the rumbling of heaven and earth, light was born from the eternal night, hanging high in the sky. Then, it began to find its own orbit and began to move. It moved very quickly. In the blink of an eye, the dust on the ground soared into the sky. The earth trembled, volcanoes erupted, and rivers dried up but were born again. The new earth woke up from its deep slumber, resonating with the sky for eternity.
And soon, the sun fell from the sky and sank to an unknown place.
Darkness came back with a vengeance.
Time seemed to have lost its meaning here. In the silent void, light and darkness invaded each other's territory. The mysterious forces competed with each other, and the aftermath of their battle was the reason why the world changed.
And Dreier, who watched all of this, did not show any expression.
This was the only way for the world to change, and all of this was caused by His Holiness the Overgod.
Compared to paying attention to what the world had become, she had more important things to do now.
Because soon, when the world had just returned to peace, the Lord God would wake up from his deep slumber and bear witness to the existence of this world. As the creator of this world, if he left this step, then no matter how prosperous this continent developed in the future, it would not have the foundation of a world and could collapse at any time.
And her wait did not last long. Helga, who was wearing a long robe, woke up from his deep slumber and cast an illusion here.
In other words, this was where her real body was.
She was one with the world.
She … She lowered her eyes and spread out her right hand.
An ancient scroll appeared in her hand and slowly unfolded.
On the ancient silk, there were golden lines that outlined the laws of the gods.
And with the turmoil of the world, the laws began to shine on the scroll.
The appearance of chaos, the appearance of the deep blue sea, or something else. Praises sounded from the scroll, as if singing the birth of a great life.
That was the foundation of the creation of this world, the proof of Helga's ascension to godhood, the gift from the deep blue sea, the precious artifact woven from the leaves of the World Tree.
"Genesis."
It seemed that in an instant, the "past" recorded in the scroll, which belonged to another world, was pulled out and began to be replicated in the void of this world. Countless mottled words and symbols flickered in the void, turning themselves into bridges that connected to the deep blue sea outside the world.
Above the sky, the scorching light was nibbled into small light spots by the darkness and gradually turned into stars. Thus, in the dark night, the stars in the sky revolved. While weakening the heat of the sun, it also made the dark night no longer pure.
"The origin of self."
A cold female voice said, "Everything has a path to return to."
"The origin of self is the origin of all things."
This was, a cycle.
The world was born and died, but the cycle was eternal.
"This world is eternally fixed."
At this point, the dust of this world had settled.
Delaire respectfully lowered her head, not daring to look directly at the light of God, but there was always God's will that was passed down.
The elf lowered her head and imprinted Helga's words deeply in her heart.
…
Hogwarts.
After ending the prophecy, Professor Trelawney looked at the result and was silent for a long time.
"Principal, the result of this prophecy is very strange."
Professor Trelawney pushed up her glasses with a serious expression.
"Not here, not in the future, but she is indeed alive."
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