novelslam Chapter 980 Death Card (Part 1)
Chapter 980 Death Card (Part 1)
Chapter 980 Death Card (First Update)
Speaking of Professor Trelawney's prophecy, William suddenly realized that it was almost two weeks since the start of school...
He seemed to skip all the divination classes with peace of mind.
The worst is probably autumn.
At the beginning of school, everyone chose the more handsome, curious, and reliable new teacher Firenze.
Last year, when Trelawney was fired like William, it was his class that everyone took.
Only then did the students truly see what a divination class is.
Even big fans of Professor Trelawney, like Brown Lavender.
She was originally a fan of Trelawney, but after meeting Firenze, her fans immediately turned black and became a fan of Firenze.
Qiu originally wanted to choose this horse professor, but as a close friend, she still asked William for his opinion at the beginning of the semester.
William still wants to make a prophecy, so he must choose Trelawney.
Qiu pondered:
"The two choose a teacher, and they can still use William's homework. During the final exam, I can borrow his notes to review."
Plan pass!
Qiu had a beautiful idea, but after two classes, she realized something was wrong.
After six years, everyone thought Trelawney was a liar.
So in the graduating class, only she and William took Trelawney's class.
As for William, he never came to class at all.
In other words, every divination class was reserved by Qiu.
This is the same as you alone in the Nuoda Cinema. In that environment and atmosphere, the first thing you feel is definitely not cool.
Instead, I panicked, always feeling that there was someone behind me.
Qiu faced Trelawney alone, although he didn't panic, he felt extremely embarrassed.
Embarrassed enough to pick out a Hogwarts castle with your toes.
Qiu also had to help Professor Trelawney send a message, urging William, the only student, to hand in his homework as soon as possible.
But William was also very perfunctory, and said directly: "Qiu, you can make up a random copy and hand it in. I don't have time to write right now."
Facing such a bosom friend who cheated him so much, Qiu wanted to use the stunt he learned from the kangaroo that summer—returning my Piao Piao punch to punch William out of two panda eyes.
So in the new week, William found that he hadn't attended a divination class for a long time, so he had to make up the number.
When passing classroom No.11, many students surrounded the door, and heard arguing in the room.
William is no stranger to this classroom.
It was an empty classroom that was never used before. He was still here when he time looped, and he fought Professor Flitwick.
But last year, it was used as a classroom for Professor Firenze.
It is human nature to watch the crowds. William still wants to go to the North Tower, but Qiu is already very excited to join him.
William had no choice but to follow.
At a glance, the No.11 classroom has changed drastically, and the floor is covered with soft moss.
There are also many trees, rooted in the soil, with branches covered with lush leaves, fanning across the ceiling and windows.
When the sun hits it, it turns into strands of soft, dappled shadows.
There is no seat in the room, only a piece of stone, or a tree trunk.
This kind of Forbidden Forest-style fine decoration can be seen as Hagrid's handwriting.
Being close to nature, it is easy to feel the green atmosphere.
Best of all, there is absolutely no formaldehyde.
But the only thing to be careful about is that the Forbidden Forest has already been invaded by red fire ants, and there are quite a few in this room as well.
As long as you sit on the ground for a while, you will be bitten by this kind of fire red ants.
At this time, Professor Trelawney was also there, and she seemed to be arguing with Firenze.
William listened carefully for a while, and it turned out that the two were arguing in the field of prophecy.
Academic disputes have always been life and death.
But Professor Trelawney scolded Firenze angrily, saying that he was a liar who came here to fool the students... This is too much.
Especially why did it feel so awkward to say a liar from Trelawney's mouth?
She even moved her hands and feet.
Just keep kicking, waving your arms, and tactically leaning back, but you can't hit others.
His voice was still loud, and he kept repeating a sentence:
"You are the liar!"
This is a typical middle-aged aunt's way of quarreling. Professor Trelawney has already lost her taste, and it is recommended to immediately... apply for World Heritage.
Although Firenze is aloof, he is actually an honest horse. He has been close to nature in the Forbidden Forest all day long, and he has never seen such a battle.
He soon couldn't bear it anymore, and left the classroom angrily.
Professor Trelawney finally showed a proud expression, as if he had won, he turned and left.
William didn't want to go to class anymore, but Professor Trelawney saw him and Qiu with sharp eyes, and beckoned them to follow quickly.
"I've seen it with my third eye a long time ago. You will come to this class, William." Professor Trelawney said with airs.
She pulled her shawl again, and those shiny beads, from the role of the middle-aged vixen, she naturally transitioned to the master of prophecy.
"Professor, why did you quarrel with Professor Firenze?" Qiu asked curiously.
Trelawney said disdainfully: "That old horse—sorry, the centaur—knows nothing about card divination.
I just asked him... the conversation between the prophets... Didn't he feel the faint vibration before the disaster?
But he seemed to think I was funny.Yes, it's funny! "
Her voice rose hysterically, and William smelled a very strong smell of wine.
Shirley, Shirley!
My favorite Shirley.
"That horse probably heard from others that I didn't inherit the talent of my great-great-grandmother." Trelawney said angrily:
"These rumors have been spread for over a decade by jealous people."
William has reason to suspect that this "person who has been jealous for more than ten years" refers to Professor McGonagall.
"William, do you know what I said to these people?" Trelawney said disdainfully:
"If I didn't prove my abilities to Dumbledore, would he let me teach in this excellent school, would he trust me so much all these years?"
Trelawney always used Dumbledore's eyes to prove her own strength... The logic is self-consistent and perfect.
Knowing the truth, William nodded quickly.
Professor Trelawney saw him nod, and straightened up again, looking disappointed.
"I've approached the headmaster several times, but he hinted to me that I'd better not visit him," she said coldly.
"I will not beg for nothing to pester someone who disrespects me. If Dumbledore decides to ignore the warning cards..."
Is there any new prophecy?
William hurriedly asked, "What prophecy?"
Professor Trelawney's bony hand suddenly grabbed William's wrist.
"Time and time again, no matter how I put it..."
She dramatically pulls a tarot card from under her layers of shawls.
It was a Grim Reaper card.
"Cut down trees, imprisoned men," she murmured, "Death, misfortune, getting closer to... Dumbledore."
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(The next two more will be later, ask for a monthly ticket, everyone)
(End of this chapter)