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Chapter 294 You can trust him!

After the practice that day, on the way back, Hermione kept frowning and silently not speaking.

"Hermione, you're not thinking about Trelawney's nonsense, right? She's just an old liar." Ron advised her, "I was almost fooled, but when I thought of the unlucky thing I made up for a month and got the best, I never believed her again."

Then he looked at Harry and said enthusiastically: "Professor Hepp and I have learned a lesson. If you separate again in the future, I can help-" He gave Harry a meaningful look.

Harry shivered, not receiving much comfort in his heart.

He held the muggle coin in his hand, which was a fifty-pence heptagonal shape, shining slightly in the sun.

Ron stared at the coin and said, "I still keep the one you gave me last year, but... Professor Haypu is really interesting. He could think of this method."

Before the practice ended, Professor Happ asked Harry for a coin. Harry originally wanted to find the copper nut, but unexpectedly saw this in the corner of his pocket. After asking, Harry handed the silver coin to the professor and asked him to cast the magic.

The professor said to him at that time: "I can't stare at your progress every day, so we make an agreement that you can't use phantom movement outside the house of requests before it turns into dazzling gold."

Back in the common room, they saw the twins deforming on a table.

It was a lion with a dull look, with ginger hair on his body and a punched face. Harry felt that the twins must have referenced the image of Hermione's pet, Crook Hill.

"It's still not possible!" Li Qiaodan pinched the lion's drooping ear and said dejectedly.

“You have to make a trade-off,” Fred said. “At least it can move, isn’t it?”

"I don't want to ride out this thing, I will definitely be laughed to death!" Li Qiaodan said in fear.

Harry asked Semo who was watching hard: "What are they doing?"

Seamo said enthusiastically: "They wanted to make a lion mount, exclusive to Gryffindor. They tried the Transformation Spell, but unfortunately the effect was not very good..."

Harry couldn't help but think of the little Slytherin girl riding a big snake in the corridor. Although she was later locked up by Professor McGonagall, her name was suddenly known.

Many people secretly envious and wanted to create something similar.

"Bang!"

"I still can't understand why Dumbledore didn't cancel the divination class?" Hermione stared at the lion that the twins had turned out to be. After a while, she turned to look at Harry and Ron and said.

During the evening magic tutoring, Professor Haipu gave more information—

"Because this magic branch is indeed brilliant and, indeed, useful," Felix explained.

"But, Trelawney, she—"

"I don't know what Dumbledore thought back then, nor did I see real prophecy, but... Sibil's ancestor, Cassandra Trilawney, was confirmed to have a talent for divination, and she was called the 'person who can see the future'."

Hermione stared at the eyes and watched Professor Haypu's fingers brushing the air in front of him. The golden smoke in the air condensed into a piece of paper, and the words on it shone brightly. It was a self-report:

"I can see blurry shadows on a person, more secret than ghosts - they don't always appear, and have no effect for most of the time, until a certain moment, change into a picture, and I see the future... I once saw the boundless dark tide in a dark wizard, and after two months, he planned a massacre... I deeply blamed myself for this, and the sky-eye may become a burden..."

Hermione stared blankly at the golden paper and swayed lightly in the air. She said softly: "This is..."

"I got it by chance after a hundred years," Felix said. "Cassandra is not long-lived. Perhaps there is a reason why talent does not make her happy. A few years before her death, she stayed away from her family and lived in isolation."

"So, do you think Professor Trelawney inherited the talents of his ancestors?"

"I guess it's part of the inheritance, judging from her daily performance."

Hermione sighed, and she found that she didn't hate Sybil Trilawne so much.

After staying quietly for a while, she patted her face and cheered up again, "Professor, will I continue to practice lighting today?"

"Yes, after all, this is the first ancient magic I plan to teach in the club, so you should be more cautious. In the whole Hogwarts, you only have mastered all the magic texts required for this magic."

Hermione nodded, and she took a deep breath, and magical texts appeared in front of her. These magic symbols are centered on "light", constantly pieced together and gathered, as if they were completing a puzzle.

The light bloomed at the fingertips, the milky white light was gentle and not dazzling. Hermione carefully controlled the magic, and her magic power poured uncontrollably...

You must not be controlled by magic, "Oh, still not-" A light on Hermione's hand was broken, and she said a little discouraged: "I can't try my magic a few times, it's obvious that I can do it in the Thinking Hut."

Felix smiled: "You are learning very fast, and I expect you will be able to master it before the end of the Easter holiday."

Hermione wiped her sweat and saw the map of the living spots on the workbench in her sight. She couldn't help asking: "Professor, has that dark wizard not appeared?"

"Yes," Felix was also helpless, "It's really a mouse. All we can do is wait."

After a long time, "Professor," Hermione bit her lip and said with a tangled expression: "Can the Curse of Destiny be cracked?"

Felix stared into her eyes: "Miss Granger...what did you guess?"

"Oh, me," Hermione said tremblingly, "Sirius Black was charged with being imprisoned in Azkaban, in addition to committing shameful murder, he was a loyal spy to the mysterious man who betrayed Harry's parents!"

"If you guessed correctly, you still have a 'but'." Felix looked at her calmly.

"But that doesn't make sense! Even if Black hates Ron's rats even more, such as the internal strife of the Death Eaters or personal grudges, he will not let Harry go. I thought of a possibility that I had checked the information privately, but the spell of loyalty cannot be cracked by external forces..."
Chapter completed!
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