"Beast!" Hermione took out a handkerchief from her pocket, spit, and stared at Tom angrily.
Tom spread his hands, looking innocent.
What a pity, he really came to the library to read! As a result, he was inexplicably immersed in experiencing a demonic possession and exorcism ritual.
The exorcism ritual performed by the great exorcist Miss Granger was successful, and the demons had flowed out from the ends of his limbs.
"Okay, I was wrong~" Tom felt refreshed after getting the advantage, so he didn't argue with his words and obediently combed Hermione's messy hair.
Tom's hand gently rubbed Hermione's beautiful face, and smoothly wiped away the stains on the girl's cheeks.
"Actually, there's no need for this." After the demon was expelled, reason took over Tom's brain again.
Hermione was silent for a moment and pursed her lips.
【If time is running out, why not go completely crazy? 】
"There will never be such a good thing in the future." She glanced at Tom sadly, stood up and threw her schoolbag over her shoulder.
"There are classes in the afternoon, I'm leaving first." She approached Tom and gave him a kiss. Tom froze and subconsciously wanted to move away, but he stood still and did not move.
"You have some conscience." Hermione looked at Tom's face for a moment, straightened his collar and left.
What Tom didn't see was that when Hermione turned around, her eyes were slightly red.
After Hermione left, Tom glanced at the wall clock and found that it was indeed almost time for the first class in the afternoon, so he quickly cleaned up the place to make sure that the tables, chairs and benches were not dirty and left the library.
As for Klum's invitation, neither of them seemed to have heard it.
The afternoon divination class is the only difference between Tom and Hermione.
The classes held in the west tower were rare classes that Hermione thought were meaningless, but Tom had a soft spot for them. He knew that Professor Trelawney had two brushes on him, so he
Will study the knowledge of divination seriously.
"I am delighted to meet you all again in the material world. The chaotic worldly atmosphere in the castle will obscure the diviners' eyes. Fortunately, there is still a corner of pure land here, so let us explore the mystery of divination here..." Terry
After Professor Lawney saw the students, he still looked dazed.
"So Professor, since the Third Eye here is clear, can you accurately predict your own destiny?" Perhaps Ron was tired of the Third Eye's rhetoric, so he asked Professor Trelawney an unprecedented question.
Professor Trelawney gave Ron an expressionless look. She knew very well that this child from the Weiss family had no talent. After she sentenced Ron to death in his career in divination, Professor Trelawney used her
The characteristic ethereal voice responded.
"When a fortune teller divines his own destiny or the fate closely connected with him, he is more likely to have his third eye covered and eliminate his premonitions. He needs another fortune teller who can be called a fortune teller to help him clear away the fog - but the fortune teller has already
It’s rare, and the probability of two fortune tellers appearing together is even closer to zero…”
Ron curled his lips, turned and said to Harry: "She has said all the good and bad things, and she really made this old liar come back. If the divination is not good, it is because the third eye is blocked! I finally understand!"
"…
Harry nodded, deeply agreeing with it. However, since this course was easier to study and easier to pass, he still asked Ron to calm down first and not get into trouble with Professor Trelawney.
After answering Ron's questions, Professor Trelawney began today's teaching.
Today's teaching content is still astrology, which is a divination method that predicts destiny by observing the movement of planets and stars. Professor Trelawney first asked everyone to calculate the positions of the planets, and then got to the practical part.
"Now I will ask a classmate to come to the stage, and I will reveal his fate for him." Professor Trelawney walked to the center of the classroom and looked at the sleepy little wizards around him.
Hearing what she said, the students understood immediately: the repertoire of the divination class was about to begin today.
Professor Trelawney is going to call a student up and make some unfortunate prophecies. Most of the students see this as amusement. After all, they have been deceived for a year and it is time to come to terms with it.
, but there are also a small number of people who believe Professor Trelawney's remarks.
"Classmate Yodel, let me take a look at your horoscope." In this class, the lucky person chosen by Professor Trelawney was Tom.
Both Harry and Ron showed gloating smiles. Especially Harry, he was really fed up with Professor Trelawney's death predictions about him.
Professor Trelawney walked to Tom's table, picked up his star chart, and looked at it carefully.
As she watched, her expression began to change. In the end, as expected, a sad look appeared on her face.
"Poor Yoder." Professor Trelawney looked at Tom, looking like he was about to cry.
"Your life must have been very..." At this point, Professor Trelawney suddenly stopped talking. She didn't say the last word until all the students looked at her.
"...Is everything going well?"
The little wizard present:???
Why don't you follow the routine? Shouldn't you say that Tom will encounter misfortune recently and then comfort him for a while? How can you hear good words from her mouth?
Tom was also stunned.
Looking at the students' reactions, Professor Trelawney smiled proudly. Even without the need for divination, she knew that Tom Yoder must be having a good time recently!
How can a recipient of the Order of Merlin not be proud of herself? She is not a brainless magician who tells people that they are going to be in bad luck. She is a serious fortune teller who will correct astrological predictions based on known information!
"A smooth life is enviable, but it's a pity...what a pity!" After a few words of conversation, Professor Trelawney revealed his true face and once again predicted a bad omen.
The students present nodded when they heard this: This is right! It tastes right, this is the tone! Professor Trelawney's repertoire has begun!
"What's the pity?" Lavender lifted her butt off the cushion, leaned forward, and listened very seriously. She was one of the few students present who took Professor Trelawney's prophecy as a guide.
Seeing that she had successfully aroused the students' interest, Professor Trelawney did not continue to show off. She waved her arms like a butterfly, and the bead necklaces on her body shook with her movements, making a creepy sound. Then, she
The horoscope slapped on Tom's desk and said in a Godly tone: "Tom Yoder, you will lose the person you love!"