"Disasters always come unexpectedly with the passage of time, and we... are all small. When bad luck entangles us, all we can do is wait silently."

"Madam, let go of the obsession! Let go..."

Sybil Trelawney, who is sitting in the crowd for divination for a certain witch, is a professor of divination at Hogwarts.Of course, she can basically ignore what she says on weekdays, because she is constantly talking nonsense in most cases.

But it is incorrect to say that she has no real ability.

Back then, Trelawney was also the professor who Dumbledore had interviewed personally.She relied not only on her grandmother, the once famous prophet Cassandra Trelawney, but also because she made a real prediction in front of Dumbledore during the interview .

It is a pity that things like blood will weaken with the passing of generations, and it is naturally more difficult to pass on the blood of the prophet who specializes in picking up female offspring to wake up.

In addition, Sybil is a mixed blood, and his father's lineage has been weakened to a certain extent...

Yes, fundamentally speaking, the achievements of wizards do not really value blood, and wizards born in Muggles also have almost equal room for growth.

But for some specific aspects, the evil lineage theory that hinders the progress of the magic world may not necessarily be nonsense.

"Yes... relax, don't be nervous, relax... you have to believe that when you are sincere and stable with others, the bad luck that was originally staring at you will be quietly restrained..."

This is the first time Maca has heard that bad luck will take care of people.However, it is also a desirable behavior to persuade people to do good endings like Trelawney.

"Oh, I see, Ms. Trelawney! I will do as you say..." The witch nodded at Trelawney, and then said again, "Yes, that... although I know It may be a little bit talking about Jin Jialong at this time... but how much should I pay you?"

"Well, the prophet reveals the future, there is always a price... but you don't need to care, just give it as you like."

Seeing that the witch took out two stacks of Jin Jialong from her pocket and put them in front of Trelawney, Maca planned to take back the assessment just now... Yes, at least half of it should be taken back.

But at this moment, Trelawney suddenly raised her head and looked at Luna who was standing not far away.

Luna was with Harry and others at the moment, but Harry and Hermione were closer to Walpur and the vampire Goreny, and Luna, who was at the end, was about to stand at Trelawney's table.

"Miss Lovegood?" The professor of fortune telling looked at Luna, and seemed a little pleased. "Come, come and sit down next to me... You can feel it aside while I'm doing divination."

In the third grade, Luna included divination as an elective course.

Although her scores in divination were not very good, her ethereal eyes and unconstrained words always liked Trelawney.

It's just that from Maca's point of view, Trelawney likes Luna so much, and I am afraid that she wants to train her to be the same as herself.

"Sorry, Professor Trelawney, we still have something to do-this extracurricular tutoring of divination, I think we should wait for the next time!"

Although Luna herself seemed very interested in this, Maca didn't want her to waste time on Trelawney.

Conventional fortune-telling is not difficult, but the accuracy rate is never high; and the unconventional such as the blood of the prophet, ordinary people can't learn it at all.

So Maca simply went over and pulled Luna away.

"Oh, Maca?" She let Maca hold her sleeve without any resistance, and said as she walked, "Where are we going? Is it dancing?"

"I remember, you don't seem to like dancing?" Maca took Luna back to Harry and the others, and then casually said, "And the dance music hasn't started yet..."

As soon as he got here, Mr. Walper stood up sharply-he had used Slughorn's medicine just now.

"Mr. McLean, this is Elder Walper... Professor Slughorn mentioned you many times in his correspondence with me, and your deeds make me sincerely yearn for it! In fact, I have long ago I want to see you..."

Seeing that the little wizard had always shown great enthusiasm, Maca was stunned for a moment.

"Oh, Mr. Walper? Nice to meet you—"

Looking at this guy's age, Maca knew that this was probably Slughorn's student or something.If it's just to meet and get to know each other, that's nothing.

But then, Walper began to babble about autobiography.

"...Seriously, people all over the world are eager to learn more about you now. For example, your past, your childhood, your life, your thoughts... Of course, maybe your mate choice ?"

As he spoke, he subconsciously looked back and forth at the three girls, Hermione, Ginny, and Luna, but he didn't say anything offensive.

"Actually," he continued, "I would love to write a book for you about this first major stage of your life! If you are willing to accept several interviews with you, um...no more, every Once a month is enough, it won’t take much time. After a few months you will be able to see a personal autobiography about you..."

"Really, no trouble at all, what do you think?"

After finishing speaking, Walper looked at Maca with a full face of anticipation, and from time to time he cast a "assistance request" look at Slughorn who had come back here again.

But the fat old man now feels sorry for Maca's veto of his "good idea"!Where can you still notice these little things?

"Autobiography?" Maca shook his head decisively, "I'm sorry, if I have intentions in this regard in the future, I will contact you again."

Was quickly rejected by Maca, Walper was of course unwilling.But when he wanted to persuade Maca further, a house elf suddenly appeared beside Slughorn.

"Mr. Slughorn, all the guests on your invitation list have arrived."

Slughorn, who was wondering something for himself, finally recovered after hearing the sound, and then he nodded clearly.

"Got it."

For this old man, the ball has lost the finishing touch, but everyone has already arrived. Should we continue or should we continue as usual?

"McLean, several people, I'll leave it for a while."

Before he could finish his speech, I saw him hurriedly walked to the forefront, opening up his nearly conventional speech mode in personal activities.

It was at this moment that Hermione suddenly turned around and looked at Maca without a word.

Prom!Always have to dance...

"He—" "Boom!"

Maca just opened his mouth, and there was a sudden noise from the door—the door of this small hall opened.

"Oh! Excuse me, Slughorn... I'm using too much energy."

A figure much taller than the average person suddenly appeared at the door, and Maca looked back and found that it was Hagrid.

"Maca, are you there? I heard you came here to the prom...hey?"

There were too many people in this hall, and Hagrid could not find Maca at once.Here Maca just wanted to wave his hand, but inadvertently caught Hermione's eyes.

"Ok……"

With a helpless smile on his face, he took back the half-lifted hand.

Maca never found out where in his body he was attractive to girls.In any case, when a girl stares at you with that complicated look, she will inevitably feel embarrassed.

Even if you have already clearly rejected it once.

"Maca?" Hagrid yelled again. Seeing no one responded, he had to shake his head and mutter to himself, "Isn't there? Oh, where will he be..."

Without finding anyone, Hagrid could only leave first, closing the door again by the way.

The people in the small hall looked around, and in fact, many people were aiming at Maca either intentionally or unintentionally.But Maca himself didn't move, and they naturally had no reason to help him answer.

"...Cough cough," Slughorn also glanced at Maca thoughtfully, and then continued with the words just now, "Okay! Anyway, I announce that tonight's private ball will begin now!"

But seeing him take out his magic wand and wave his hand, the original soft instrument sound suddenly turned into a melodious classical dance music. The first dance tonight is about to begin—

"Gentlemen and ladies! Please enjoy this romantic first song with your dancing partners!"

Maca habitually glanced at Luna and saw her running to the side with a fascinating smile, as if she wanted to go to the sidelines to find those guys with novel dance steps to relieve her boredom.

"Well, Hermione..." He was busy and looked at the schoolmaster girl not far away, blinked his eyes and said, "I don't know, can I have the honor to invite you to dance together?"

Hermione is indeed dressed beautifully today. The special material of the light gauze gives her more gentle temperament, and the off-shoulder design adds a bit of femininity towards adults.

Even Maca felt the full charm of the other party.

However, sometimes things will always go in unexpected directions.And this trend has become more and more obvious in Maca in recent years.

"Sorry, I don't want to dance, please find someone else!"

Even Harry and Ginny, who stood on the sidelines watching in secret, were shocked when they heard Hermione's words.

"What's wrong with her...?" Harry said blankly.

Although Ginny said she was a girl of the same age, she was also full of surprises.

"Don't ask me, I don't know either!"

Maca looked at Hermione who turned away and scratched her head inexplicably.

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