Telling a ghost story in class, Trelawney was frightened and it was fine, but Rolf was in trouble, and got angry and deducted twenty points from her.
After class, Rolf was specially stayed by Trelawney, apparently to give him one-on-one teaching after school.
After all the students were gone, only Rove and Trelawney were left in the room. She sat on a chair with a soft smile on her lips and said pretentiously:
"My child, I'm glad to see you safely passed one of the events in the Triwizard Tournament, but the following events are even more dangerous, so you must be careful."
"Thank you for your concern." Luofu apologized sincerely: "Professor, I will never go through the window again."
"It's okay." Trelawney sat in the winged armchair, glanced at him with her surprisingly large eyes, and smiled:
"Isn't it just through the window? No matter how big the deal is, you can go wherever you like from now on.
Boy, did I just deduct twenty points from you?
You are usually very busy, so it is normal for you to be late for a while. What's more, Mr. Longbottom also asked for leave for you. It was my lack of consideration.
Now I will add thirty points to you. The extra ten points is a small compensation for teaching me."
"..."
Rolf looked at Trelawney who was overly attentive and could not help but be stunned. This was definitely not a normal her!
Could it be that... her relationship with her great-great-grandmother was known to her?
"Professor Trelawney, you have something to say, don't do this, I'm afraid..." Rolf said hurriedly.
"Rolf, I do have something important to do with the survival of wizards, and I need your help." Trelawney cleared her throat and said in her vaguest and most distant voice:
"You know, in my spare time, I will use my third eye to gaze into the future and monitor for possible enemies.
Just yesterday, I saw the great horror that harms mankind!"
Professor Trelawney said solemnly, "I tried to use all my power to change history, but I was counterattacked by the long river of time downstream, causing my third eye to become cloudy.
If you want to reopen your Third Eye, you need to use spirits that have been preserved for a thousand years to make a potion for cleaning."
"I know you found the wine left by Hufflepuff." Trelawney swallowed and said greedily: "For the future of mankind, give me a bottle."
"..."
Rolf was speechless and stared at Trelawney sharply, saying, "Did Cassandra's portrait tell you that I found the wine?"
"Of course not!" Trelawney's voice was low and mysterious, but it did not cover up her obvious panic at being exposed.
"This has nothing to do with my great-great-grandmother. I divined it myself."
Rolf curled his lips, believing Trelawney's words, it would be better to believe "I, Merlin, fight Galleons"!
And Cassandra, she tells her great-great-granddaughter everything, her mouth is as loose as her belt... When Rolf gets the time turner in the future, he will definitely go back and teach Cassandra a lesson in person.
pull.
Just when the boy was about to refuse, a loud, hoarse voice suddenly sounded.
"For the past thirteen years, the Dark Lord has been wandering in the world like a lonely ghost. He has no friends, was abandoned by his companions, and was betrayed by his servants..."
Rove raised his head and saw Professor Trelawney frozen in the armchair, her eyes unfocused and her chin drooping, like a "sleeping" Kogoro Mori.
"Professor Trelawney?"
Professor Trelawney didn't seem to hear her. Her eyes began to move rapidly and her whole body began to tremble. She spoke again, with the same hoarse voice.
"But he is destined to rise again...with the help of three women...one for life...one for death...one for love..."
Professor Trelawney's head dropped to her chest, and she snorted. Then, very suddenly, her head popped up again.
"Sorry, dear child," she said as if in a dream, "it was too hot during the day, you know... I fell asleep for a while..."
Rolf didn't speak, just stood there, staring into Trelawney's eyes.
"Is there something wrong, Rolf?" Trelawney asked doubtfully, "What's wrong with you?"
"No." Luofu shook his head. He was silent for a moment and said softly:
"Professor Trelawney, you just asked me for the wine left by Hufflepuff. I agreed... I will give you a bottle as a Christmas gift at Christmas."
"Really?" Trelawney said excitedly.
"Of course it's true." Luofu carried the black suitcase and strode towards the door. When he was about to walk out, he turned around and said with a smile:
"Sybil, say hello to Cassandra for me."
After Rolf walked out of the divination class, he was still thinking silently about the prophecy Trelawney had just said.
Due to her impure blood, Trelawney can only enter prophet mode under certain conditions... Rove has heard of it, and now he finally saw it for the first time.
Therefore, he did not doubt the authenticity of Trelawny's prophecy, but was just thinking about the identities of the three women who helped Voldemort resurrect.
While thinking about it, Luofu walked towards the principal's office. He quickly came to the gargoyle beast and whispered: "Pile of cockroaches."
The gargoyle jumped aside, and Rolf stepped onto the spiral stone staircase, the door closing behind him.
The stairs slowly rose automatically, bringing the young man to a shiny oak door. He knocked on the brass knocker.
But no one spoke in the room. After waiting for a while, Luofu opened the door and walked into the principal's office.
Hearing someone coming in, the portrait of the principal hanging on the wall opened their eyes and looked at Rove. Phineas Black even breathed a sigh of relief:
"Why is it you again, running to the principal's office every day?"
"I have something important to ask Professor Dumbledore, where is he?" Rove asked.
Fox, the phoenix, stood on the golden perch, swaying its long tail feathers and looking towards the desk.
Luofu turned around and saw a shallow stone basin on the table.
"Thank you, Fox." Rove took out a large piece of pickled Ankylosaurus ham from the box and handed it to Fox.
The young man walked towards the pensieve, and he saw the white memories swirling in the basin, which looked like mist but not mist, and were like water but not mercury, swirling gently and making ripples.
Apparently, Dumbledore was in the Pensieve, viewing some memories.
Rolf asked loudly toward the basin: "Professor Dumbledore, I have something to ask you."
After a while, a slight voice sounded in the basin, inviting Luofu to enter the pensieve. The young man had no choice but to reach out and touch the silver memory surface.
The next second, the principal's office suddenly tipped over, and Luofu's body rushed forward and entered the pensieve.