Hogwarts of a certain magic

Chapter 252 99-year confidentiality agreement

You can search for "a magical Hogwarts novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!The first class in the third grade is fortune telling. The classroom is on the top of the North Tower.

Professor Trelawney has lived in this slightly remote place since he came to Hogwarts.

Ten minutes before class, William, Qiu and Marietta came to a platform.

A group of people are waiting at the platform.

It turns out that there are no stairs nearby, and the door of the divination classroom is on the ceiling, where there is a trapdoor.

Chic classroom!

At this moment, the trapdoor suddenly opened and a silver ladder fell down.

Everyone started to line up and slowly climbed the silver stairs.

Thanks to Professor Trelawney’s “good reputation”, many students choose this course, and everyone regards it as a compulsory course for mixed grades.

William climbed the ladder and entered a weird classroom.

In fact, this is not a classroom at all, but more like a mixture of a loft and an old-fashioned tea house.

If there are still melon seeds and the old man with a gavel about storytelling, it will be more like it.

At least twenty small round tables are crowded in this classroom.Around each table there are armchairs made of Indian calico and small bulging cushions.

Everything was illuminated by a dim scarlet light; the curtains were closed, and many lamps were covered with crimson shades.

From the perspective of the decoration style, it is very similar to what William had seen in his previous life, those special places that are located in some deep alleys, unknown but always found.

William also studied specifically why red dress is used.

The red light is eye-catching, a red light in the dark night, like a lighthouse in the sea, warm and fascinating.

The red light also gives people a mysterious color, urging people to enter that dark place...to explore.

William looked around. Like most single women's rooms, it was messy.

The round walls are surrounded by shelves, and the shelves are full of dusty feathers, candle heads, worn-out playing cards, countless silver crystal balls and a lot of tea sets.

It looks like it hasn't been cleaned up for years.

When everyone entered the classroom, a voice suddenly came from the shadows, that kind of trance, vague voice.

Kind of like Luna's style.

"Welcome," said the voice, "it is great to see you in the tangible world."

Professor Trelawney walked into the place where the fire was shining. She was very thin and wore a pair of big glasses.

She wore a gleaming shawl like a light transparent leno over her shoulders, countless necklaces and beads hung around her slender neck, and bracelets and rings on her arms and hands.

Looks like an old antique!

Of course it may be fake.

"Sit, my children, all sit down." Trelawney seemed very happy to see so many students.

"You can show up here, to be honest, I am very happy and sad."

"I am happy that you are all willing to follow me into the world of prophecy, and sadly..."

Professor Trelawney suddenly choked up and wiped her nose with a floral handkerchief.

"Sorry, I'm a little gagged."

"Professor, what happened?" Judy Crouch of Slytherin College asked boldly.

"You are sick, we don't have to take this class?" Jon Hart guessed excitedly.

"You were fired by Professor Dumbledore?" Elena Kaslana said cheerfully.Reading Network www.dusuu.com

"You are expelled, I will not be expelled." Professor Trelawney glared at her, then sighed.

"Oh, believe me, ignorance is a blessing, children, you don't want to know."

When Professor Trelawney said this, everyone was even more curious.

"I can't tell you, really!" Professor Trelawney shook his head. "This is about a prophecy, a millennial prophecy.

In 1999, wizards would sign a non-disclosure agreement on this matter... Don't ask, I can't say, although it's only 1992!

Speaking out will affect the future timeline and cause unpredictable disasters.

Maybe everyone has to die!"

Everyone looked at each other, listening to her, it seemed that 2000 was the end of the world.

William raised his eyebrows. Could it be the famous battle to defend the earth in his previous life?

But there is one thing to say, Professor Trelawney really looks like a magic stick, especially when it comes to attracting the attention of the little wizard!

After flicking everyone, Trelawney sat in an armchair in front of the fireplace, her eyes tightly closed, her voice erratic.

"Don't care about the future, welcome to my divination class.

Being able to choose this course means that everyone has some wisdom.Children who have gone to other courses will go further."

William and Qiu looked at each other and listened to Professor Trelawney's tone. The students who did not come to her class were all stupid.

Professor Trelawney rearranged the shawl carefully, and continued: "You should be enlightened when you have chosen the divination course. This will be the most difficult course of all magic skills you face.

Yes, I have noticed that many students have brought "Intermediate Transfiguration". I must say that the difficulty of this course is far from Transfiguration.

Even Minerva must admit this."

Everyone looked suspicious, they didn't know whether it was difficult for Transfiguration, but divination was notoriously better.

Just a little bit of liar skills.

And this ability is innate to many people, especially witches.

"I know everyone is skeptical. After class, you can ask Professor McGonagall about what grades she got in her divination class in the OWLs grade exam that year."

Professor Trelawney continued: "Before the class, I must remind you: If you don't have a'scope', then I can teach you very few things, which requires talent.

I have no intention of boasting, but in this era, there are very few prophets who have a broad "view" like me.

Otherwise, why would Professor Dumbledore invite me to teach this course?

By the way, he gave me a salary increase last year, just to keep me, even though I had seen it with my third eye."

Regarding this issue, everyone also wants to know that many senior students believe that Professor Trelawney is Dumbledore’s illegitimate daughter.

She walked around in the classroom like a ghost.

"Many witches and wizards, although they are talented in making violent crashes, smells, and sudden invisibility, they can't see through the future through the fog."

Professor Trelawney continued, her huge glowing eyes circling the crowd.

"This kind of talent is only available to a few people. You, child—" she suddenly said to Judy Crouch, "How is your uncle?"

"I think it's good." Judy shrank her head.

"Oh, I don't think so, he is in big trouble."

Professor Trelawney threatened and fudged and finally mobilized everyone's attention.

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