Chapter 199 (1/2)

”Hurry up...” Hermione urges her to be behind van Lin and Ron and Harry behind.

”You two, I think it's time to do more exercise.”

”It's too high...” Ron dressed in coarse clothes, lazy time let his body completely relax, which also caused him at the moment the scene of confusion.

Fanlin walked quickly two steps, the door of divination class is there, there is only one door here. Opening the door, he came to one of the strangest classrooms he had ever seen.

In fact, it's not a classroom at all. It's more of a mixture of lofts and old-fashioned teahouses. There are at least twenty small round tables crowded in the classroom. Each table is surrounded by Indian calico armchairs and bulging little cushions. Everything was illuminated by a dim scarlet light; the curtains were drawn, and many of the lamps were covered in crimson shades.

The classroom was sultry, the fireplace was full, and there was a big copper pot burning on the fire, so the fire gave out a dull, greasy smell. The round walls are surrounded by shelves filled with dusty feathers, candle heads, worn-out playing cards, numerous silver crystal balls and a large number of tea sets.

”Welcome,” said the voice, ”it's nice to finally see you in the physical world.”

Professor trawley's voice sounded in a shadow, which startled Fanlin.

When Professor trawley walked into the place where the fire was shining, they saw that she was very thin; her big glasses magnified her eyes several times, and she wore a light, transparent, gauze like shawl with countless necklaces and beads on her slender neck, and bracelets and rings on her arms and hands.

”Hello, Professor Trelawney!” A few people said hello, but they didn't expect Professor Trelawney to stand in the shadow of the door as soon as they opened the door.

After all, according to the events in memory, both of trasney's prophecies for Harry have come into effect, which means that Professor trawley is a man of real ability, and many forecasters take it for granted.

”Sit down, my child.” Professor trouney motioned for a few people to go in and sit down. So the four people casually found a chapter round table and sat on the table, with tea cups and crystal balls on it.

”Welcome to divination,” Professor Trelawney said, sitting in a winged armchair in front of the fireplace. ”I'm professor tralawney, and you may not have seen me before. I found that the busy school life made my day blur

No one said anything about such an unusual declaration. Professor trawley carefully rearranged the shawl and continued, ”you took divination, which is the most difficult of all magic arts. I must warn you from the beginning: if you don't have a vision, there is very little I can teach you. In this respect, books can only take you so far... ”

After hearing this, Harry and Ron both looked at Hermione with a smile. Hermione was surprised to hear that the course books were of little use.

”Many witches and witches, despite their genius in making loud bangs, smells and sudden invisibility, can't see through the future through the fog.” Professor trawley went on, her huge glowing eyes moving from face to face. ”Only a few people have this talent. You, boy, ”she said suddenly to Neville, who almost fell off his cushion.” how's your grandmother? ”