The door opened quickly, and two girls, Shirley and Hermione, walked in one after another! After the students saw who they were, they all looked at Rolf. Needless to say, they must have come to see him.
Trelawney showed a rare smile when she saw Shirley. On the night of the Quidditch World Cup final, the two watched the game from a box and even flew into the sky on a fire dragon together.
She liked this gentle child very much. However, after seeing Hermione, Trelawney quickly became serious again. The two of them had had unpleasant experiences in class, and Hermione finally gave up the Divination class.
Trelawney didn't like the little Greg very much.
"Professor Trelawney, I'm sorry to interrupt your class." Shirley said politely, "All warriors are going to the main tower now, and we will inform Rolf... Scamander."
"Oh, that's it." Trelawney looked at Rove with her big eyes, waved her hand and said, "Go quickly, kid, don't forget what I just told you, be careful." Students
Everyone looked at Rolf with envy. It was so nice that he didn't have to go to class anymore. But when they saw Trelawney's face, everyone immediately stopped being envious.
Is it cool? Is it free? It cost you your life! Rove quickly put away the textbooks, carried the box, followed Shirley and Hermione out of the classroom, and walked on the stairwell. He chuckled and said, "I'm saved."
"What's wrong?" Shirley asked.
"Needless to say?" Hermione snorted,
"It must be Trelawney who just predicted that people will die in the Triwizard Tournament, and she also mentioned you emphatically...right?" Rolf smiled and said, "That's right."
"I knew it." Hermione made a short scoff. "Trelawney has played this trick so many times that she is getting tired of it. I really don't know why Professor Dumbledore kept her as a teacher!"
"Hermione, although Professor Trelawney is usually unreliable, occasionally by chance, she will enter the realm of real prophecy." Rolf explained for Dumbledore, "This is why the principal kept her. Don't be wrong."
She is so hostile." Of course, another reason is that Trelawney made a prophecy between Harry and Voldemort. It would be too dangerous for her to leave Hogwarts, and Voldemort would find her sooner or later.
Hermione raised her eyebrows high, looking very suspicious, obviously not believing that Trelawney had real prophecy ability, even if it was just...occasionally.
"This is actually not uncommon among the Trelawny family." Rove said quickly,
"I asked Cassandra, and she said that this is caused by incomplete awakening of the third eye and impure blood."
"Is the bloodline impure?"
"That's right." Luofu nodded.
"Similar to Snake Laoqiang, the ability of the Third Eye is innate. It is a manifestation of the power brought by the bloodline. It is basically impossible to learn it acquired. Once a pure-blood wizard with this kind of bloodline power intermarry with a Muggle, the bloodline will be lost.
It will become impure and its power will decline."
"Hufflepuff once said that when pure-blood wizards and Muggles marry, the third generation of children will not have that special power, and the fourth generation of children will even have squibs. Professor Trelawney is not
Pure blood, but impure blood, will cause the Third Eye to work sometimes and sometimes not."
"Why does this happen?" Shirley asked doubtfully.
"This is a conspiracy against the wizards as a group." Luofu said solemnly, "If pure-blood wizards want to remain pure, they must intermarry with pure-bloods. However, pure-blood wizards' reproductive abilities are cursed. If they continue to intermarry, sooner or later the bloodline will be cut off.
In a certain generation, if you don't want to perish, you have to marry Muggles, but the power of that bloodline will disappear, and wizards will eventually be slowly assimilated by Muggles, until the entire group is completely destroyed..." The three of them walked on the road.
, began to talk about the issue of pure blood and wizard curses. Shirley and Hermione had heard Rolf mention it in passing before, but when they fully understood it this time, both of them were shocked.
They quickly left the north tower and came to the main castle. When they reached the second floor, Rolf suddenly stopped and looked not far away.
Principal Karkaroff was standing by the window in the corridor, and beside him was a wizard—Lucius Malfoy.
The two were whispering, and Karkaroff's expression looked very frightened and uneasy. After he caught a glimpse of Rove, he immediately shut up and stopped talking.
"Principal Karkaroff, what a coincidence, I meet you here." Roof walked over quickly, glanced at Malfoy, smiled and said, "Why, are you chatting with your former colleague?"
The word "former colleague" made Karkaroff twitch. Compared to Lucius, he was indeed a former colleague, and he was the kind who reported tax evasion by people in his old company before changing jobs.
"ex colleague".
"We were just talking about changing schools!" Karkaroff said and laughed, but there was no smile in his cold eyes.
"Lucius wants to transfer his son to another school."
"Oh, that's right." Malfoy said immediately. His pale eyes rolled and fell on Shirley and Hermione.
"There is too much mud in Hogwarts..." He saw Rolf playing with the wand and immediately changed his words, "You are a bad teacher, I still think Durmstrang is better."
"It seems that Draco reminded you not to say something in front of me." Rolf gently turned his wand and said with a smile, "He has said similar words before, but after being taught a few times by me, he stopped talking.
Don’t you dare say it again.”
"If you dare to bully Draco again, I will be rude to you!" Malfoy's face instantly turned gloomy.
"Your son and I are friends, and we get along very happily. How could you bully him?" Luo Fu pursed his lips and smiled and said, "Your son is the one who likes to bully others. The most I can do is help you discipline him."
"I can take care of myself, I don't need you to meddle in my own business!"
"It's hard to say." Rolf shrugged and said, "Malfoy, since you appear here, you must be preparing to participate in the Triwizard Tournament in accordance with the contract of the Goblet of Fire, right? This competition is very dangerous, and warriors often die. My
The Divination Professor just used his Third Eye to see that many people will die this time!" Rolf's sapphire-like eyes stared at Malfoy closely.
"I am not cursing you, nor am I threatening you, but I am reminding you -" the young man leaned forward, hissed in Malfoy's ear, "- and your fellow Death Eaters, you must pay attention to safety.
, don’t die in this Triwizard Tournament, or you will have to let others help you raise your wife and son." After finishing speaking, Rolf took Shirley and Hermione and walked away.
Malfoy stood stiffly on the spot with his hands and feet. He could only feel the cold sweat dripping down his back, the strong wind blowing, and his whole body was chilling.
