"Brie, did you know that Alisha Shafiq has officially left the Shafiq family? This is big news!"

The next morning, Bree was eating breakfast in the hall, Draco was talking beside her, and the little wizards around him were holding the Daily Prophet and pointing at the pictures in the newspaper.

Draco handed the newspaper to Bree and added: "This Shafik is really capable. He actually took away the third-floor property from the Shafik family. Oh no, it should be called the Alyssa family now."

Yes, it’s really amazing.”

Bree listened to Draco's words and looked at the above report carefully. In the report, Alyssa was standing in the court with a cold face, and there were several old people standing around. They seemed to be Alyssa.

The elders are pointing at Alyssa, and in the corner, Dumbledore is also there?

"Dumbledore?"

Brie recalled that Alyssa had told him back then that corruption would eventually be overthrown by new warriors, so she wanted to create a new Shafiq herself and move closer to the side of light.

Dumbledore is too conspicuous in this newspaper. Maybe Alyssa bribed the newspaper to send a signal to the outside world that she is already a member of Dumbledore's faction.

When Bree looked at the report below, he was even more certain of his thoughts.

"Hearing that the Professor of Charms at Hogwarts intends to create a fantasy game club, the Elisa family donated a giant fantasy game equipment to Hogwarts..."

This is not only a show of goodwill to Hogwarts, but also a move closer to Bree.

"Is it because of the Oude family's special industry? If there is a stock, Oude must be the strongest potential stock."

Bree chuckled.

The transaction between Alyssa and him may have just begun, but it will be handled by Tom. Bree thought that he would have to write a letter to Tom later to inform him of his relationship with Alyssa.

The giant fantasy game was recently invented. It can cover the entire room with fantasy and form a huge arena, which is enough for the little wizards to hold a club. Bree had planned to get one as a gift for the establishment of the club.

.

"Brie?"

While Brie was thinking, a voice came from behind him, it was Luna's.

Luna smiled and took Yana with her, as if she had something to ask Brie.

"What's wrong, Luna?"

Brie pushed her plate to show that she was full, and then looked back at Luna and Yana.

Luna laughed playfully and pushed Yana. It was Yana who was obviously troubled.

Yana was a little shy and said, "Can you give me some cards?"

"I want to join the Fantasy Game Club, but the condition for joining is that you need to have at least one set of cards."

"Of course Yana, the owl will come to you later."

Bree looked at Yana, and then realized that this girl was still wearing the old robe he gave her last year. Bree thought for a while and said: "I'll buy you some clothes by the way. Sorry, I only prepared them for the professors."

A school opening gift.”

"Oh, it's okay." Yana pinched her robe and whispered: "Do you have time this full moon? Luna and I are going to study the moon on the rooftop."

"Luna said she discovered some secrets about the moon."

moon?

Bree nodded.

"Of course, you can come to me then. Now I have to go to divination class."

Seeing Bree preparing to go upstairs, Draco also stood up.

Draco said: "Maybe I can go then, right, ladies."

"Of course, we are all friends." Luna giggled, making Draco blush, and he quickly caught up with Bree.

Goyle and Brak followed suit. They both chose the same electives as Draco, and Pansy glared at Luna as she stood up.

…

"Oh, come in quickly."

It was Professor Sybill Trelawney. She was dressed strangely and looked nervous. When the little wizard entered the classroom in the tower, she stared at them with wide eyes.

And when Bree walked in, Trelawney trembled all over and said in disbelief: "Oh, I opened my sight!"

"No, no, no, wait, it's gone again."

"Strange, strange, I obviously saw it."

Looking at Trelawney who was becoming weird, Draco pulled Bree's clothes and whispered softly: "Is she okay? I heard she is the real master of prophecy, Cassandra Trelawney."

My great-great-granddaughter, but it seems that she may not be really capable."

Trelawney didn't care about the little wizards at this time, and kept exploring her previous state, and even what she saw. It wasn't until the little wizards got impatient with waiting that she came back to her senses.

"Oh, I forgot, completely forgot, this is something more terrifying than death!"

Trelawney walked behind the podium in her classroom in despair, which made Draco complain again: "Look, this guy must be a liar. He might predict our death in a moment. You know, she predicted it yesterday."

Potter died."

Draco shook his head and snorted.

"Okay, now put the book away and let's take a look at tea divination."

Trelawney sighed: "I hope this lesson can redeem the prophecy I just forgot."

"Pfft..."

There was untimely laughter, but Trelawney didn't care. She began to teach the young wizards how to use tea leaves to perform divination, and when they arrived at Bree, Bree also performed it seriously.

"Look, the steaming mist is full of hidden secrets. Watch carefully, children. You are trying to feel the direction of the world. This is a great exploration, but be careful. Nothing is just looking at it.

It’s so simple, a master of prophecy needs to have his own thinking.”

Trelawney held the book "Seeing the World Through the Mist" and read out the words on the title page word for word.

Brie frowned. He had never liked divination because he believed that there were countless choices before people and fate was not absolute. But at this moment, he actually saw something in the mist of the tea!

This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Bree's eyes widened, as if she had entered a strange world. Everything around her became so clear, but all the sounds disappeared.

There is no trace, only the picture in front of me——

Next to the Whomping Willow outside Hogwarts Castle, a big black dog was sucked for happiness by countless dementors. Potter chased him out of a cave hidden by the Whomping Willow, shouting loudly that Black was a werewolf.

She rushed towards him, but was blocked by a black figure...

The scene turned, and the werewolves were having a carnival at Hogwarts. On top of the tower, the little wizards were huddled together, and Dumbledore was enveloped in a cloud of black air, and the black air came from the ring on his finger.

Emerged from.

Dumbledore cut off his finger, but the black energy wrapped around him tightly like a gangrene attached to his bones. He threw the ring towards Potter and shouted loudly to destroy it...

Death, death, Dumbledore fell from the tower!

"ah!"

"bump!"

"Why are you so careless, Goyle, my teacup!"

Brie suddenly came back to her senses, the world was restored, the mist in the tea cup gradually disappeared, and the tea was already cold.

"That ring..." How come it is exactly the same as the silver ring set with black stones that Draco asked him to make last year.

"Oh, what's wrong, here?"

Trelawney hurried over and said to Gower: "What did you see to make you so panicked!"

She was looking forward to it, hoping that something would happen on Gower's side to make this class more exciting, but Trelawney soon became disappointed because Gower was hesitating and couldn't say anything.

"Okay, okay, it seems you don't have the talent of a master of prophecy."

Trelawney looked at Draco again at this time.

Draco is not as stupid as Goyle. He has done his research in advance and understands Trelawney's quirks.

"It's death, Professor, I saw death, right here in Hogwarts..."

Draco thought for a moment, and when he saw Bree looking at him, his eyes lit up and he said, "It's a werewolf. I saw a lot of werewolves..."

Draco became interested and said, "Werewolves invaded Hogwarts, and then someone died. It's so terrifying. It's a pity that the rest was interrupted."

"Oh!" Trelawney was listening excitedly, but when she heard what Draco said, she also sighed in disappointment: "Prophecy will always be hindered by countless things. This is the hardship of being a master of prophecy.

, you are very talented, child, come and let us give you extra points, you are the most talented child I have ever seen, unlike yesterday, I also predicted death, but those children did not believe in death."

Trelawney smiled and said happily: "You can keep working hard, you have this talent."

Draco nodded to Trelawney like a gentleman and lured Trelawney back to the classroom podium.

After seeing Trelawney leave, Draco chuckled, raised his eyebrows at Bree and said, "Look, that's it. You can get high scores easily. You can make up whatever you want, the more outrageous the better."

"I should have just said that Potter is the guy who died. Maybe I could get more points this way."

Bree forced a smile and tried hard to recall the prophecy in her mind, looking a little irritated. If the development in the prophecy was followed, it was obvious that Dumbledore's plan had failed again, and the situation with the Basilisk was even more serious than last year.

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