Harry Potter and the Secret Treasures

Chapter 1381: Decay Conspiracy

This cannot be said to be a superstition, and although there are fewer and fewer real astrologers, it does exist in history.

Divination, as the oldest branch of magic, has always been an integral part of the magic world.

Because of ignorance, because of mystery, because of awe for the future, astrologers are often revered.

Many wizards now look at Professor Trelawny with a complex and awe-inspiring eye.

“Yes, that's a clearer and clearer omen, and I've known for a long time that these omens are always bad.” Professor Trelawny said in a distinctive tone, "It's not good, kids, I've seen a lot in it, including death. ”

She paused for a moment, apparently sounding a messy breath inside the house, and someone broke the cup by mistake.

Ivan sighed helplessly, wouldn't it be rude if he offered to leave at this time?

“Why didn't you come to my divination class this semester?” She went on to say, "I learned from the headmaster that you had abandoned this lesson, which is unfortunate news that even more disappointing than the horse stayed in Hogwarts. As you should know, this class is especially important to you! ”

Why did they give up divination? Don't you have a score in your heart?

Death, death, death, they got nothing from this class except death intimidation.

Evan also had expectations because he had heard Professor Trelawny make true prophecies.

But then it turned out that a real prophecy would come true, and he couldn't stay with Professor Trelawny for 24 hours.

So Ivan decided to give up.

A large part of Professor Trelawney's prophecy that Voldemort will be returned will be surprisingly powerful. Voldemort did return again, he was helped by Keresis and the statue of the Evil God, he was given the terrible magic left by Slytherin himself, and he was on his way to becoming a non-human monster. If he succeeded, it was indeed beyond the power of ordinary man, the power of evil.

Although there is one point that is not entirely relevant, Ivan thought carefully that it is not a problem.

Even true prophecy is not clear and accurate, and there is a lot of ambiguity in it.

So that dark temple, that servant who will help Voldemort, probably refers to the Temple of the Fallen Horseman in the Albanian Forest and the vampire leader Keresis, who was helping Voldemort at the time, can say the past...

What needs to be done now is to defeat Voldemort, and Ivan feels that this process does not require Professor Trelawny's prophecy.

“You really should choose divination classes, if you need them, kids, just one sentence...”

“Ah, Sybil, we all feel our classes are the most important!” A bright voice said Slughorn appeared on Professor Trelawney's other side, with a red face, a slightly crooked velvet hat, honey in one hand and a giant pie in the other, "but all three of them in front of us were able to circle a bit in their magic classes. Especially Harry, who's a rare genius in magic. Yes, Ivan and Hermione are doing great, but there's still a distance from Harry, and I don't think I've ever seen such a student, and his enlightenment in magic is beyond my imagination! ”

He looked at Harry with his pet, though some of his congested eyes, smiling proudly on his face.

“Talented, like your mother! No, it should be stronger than your mom. Really, I've only taught a few talented students like you in my life, but I can tell you, Harry, you're the best, even Severus..."

As the air solidified here, Harry opened his eyes and took a half-step back, as if he had been greatly frightened.

Immediately, Ivan saw something that scared him.

Slughorn stretched out an arm, like hooking Snape out of the air.

“Don't sneak around. Talk to us, Severus!” Slughorn burps happily, "I was talking about Harry's special talent in pharmacology! It's fantastic, I look out for him. Of course, of course. You taught him five years. ”

Snape was strapped to his shoulder by Slughorn's arm and couldn't move.

His eyes fell on Ivan as he followed the hawkhooked nose, then quickly moved away and looked at Harry.

Those black eyes squeezed and seemed to be measuring him.

“Funny, I never thought I taught Porter anything. ”

“Oh, that's genius!” Slughorn exclaimed, "You haven't seen the living hell soup he gave me in the first lesson. I haven't seen any student do better than him for the first time. I think even you, Severus...”

“Really?” Snape said calmly, staring at Harry like a drill.

Harry was a little disturbed, but Snape was afraid to pursue the source of his new talent in pharmacology.

Hermione frowned, and Ivan thought Harry was a little overwhelmed.

He relied too much on the book, and Ivan had warned him that it was best to use it carefully, with reference as the main focus, but Harry didn't listen.

Well, he never thought Slughorn would give Harry such a high opinion.

“Honey, remind me, what other lesson did you take, Harry?” Slughorn asked.

“Defense Against the Dark Arts, Curse Class, Deformation Class, Herbal Class...”

“In a word, when Aurora needs to learn all the lessons.” Snape said, smiling slightly.

“Yes, I just want to be proud.” Harry challengingly said, bravely watching Snape.

After a long time of tangling between the Quiddich star and Aaron, he finally decided to become an Aaron, if he could do so, as he had initially intended.

He thinks he should try, like Sirius.

“I don't think you should be proud, Harry.” Luna unexpectedly said that everyone looked at her.

“What?”

“Don't you know? Aurora was part of a rotten tooth conspiracy, and I thought everyone knew that.” Luna said it in her natural tone.

“What rotten teeth conspiracy?” Hermione asked subconsciously.

“To use black magic and gum disease to bring down the Ministry of Magic from within, and Aurora is their accomplice. ”

A lot of people watching this conversation laughed, and Luna was funny, but Snape obviously didn't think so. He was staring at Harry maliciously and wasn't going to let him go, and Snape was going to grab the bottom of it, and fortunately, at this point, Felch grabbed Draco Malfoy's ear and came this way.

“Professor Slughorn.” Felch whispered that the flesh on his chin was shaking and the goldfish's eyes flashed with the crazy light that caught the student making a naughty mess, "I found the boy hiding in the upstairs hallway, did you send him an invitation? ”