Harry Potter's Otherworldly Archmage

The atmosphere in the classroom was a bit dull for a while. No one expected that Hermione, who always puts the most emphasis on learning, would give up divination without any sign. It seems that the usual grudge against Trelawney has reached its peak. Otherwise, with Hermione's personality, it would be impossible to do such an outrageous move.

Professor Trelawney seemed to have forgotten all about the ominous matter.She left Augustus's table abruptly, drew her veiled shawl a little tighter, and breathed heavily.

"Ha, let me just say that among the three of Potter and the others, Hermione is the most decisive. You see, such a resolute move is simply the best among girls. I am afraid that the old monster Trelawney has been completely overwhelmed by Hermione's aura. It's shocking, otherwise it's impossible not to stop her, it's interesting, it's interesting." Malfoy had an expression of fearing that the world would not be chaotic, and there was a sneer in his eyes, as if he was quite dissatisfied with the previous conversation with Trelawney.

"Whoa??!" Lavender said suddenly, startling everyone. "Oh oh oh...Professor Trelawney, I just remembered! You saw her go long ago, didn't you? Didn't you, Professor?" Around Easter, one of us will leave us for good! 'You have said so, Professor!"

Trelawney's tense face finally relaxed a little, and she showed everyone a fresh smile.

"Yes, my dear, I did know for a long time that Miss Granger would leave us. However, people always hope that they will misread the signs of the future.. The Celestial Eye can be a burden, you know.." These words gave So impressed were Lavender and Parvati that they moved out of their way to allow Professor Trelawney to come to their table.

"These people are simply too stupid. Trelawney's implication was that someone would die in an accident first, and it was not a superficial departure at all. They can all be connected. Could it be possible that Gryffindor, apart from Hercules Is Min a bunch of brainless pigs?" Lilian sighed lightly, as if she had given up hope for these Trelawney fans.

"Well, why did you say it so directly?" Malfoy snapped his fingers and muttered, "It's actually not easy for them. At least they meet a spiritual sustenance. If they don't hug their thighs tightly, don't they still have to fight with Hey?" Can't Min just give up? After all, you are young, you are too young."

There was a hint of helplessness in Augustus' eyes. In fact, Hermione gave up divination because of some indirect reasons for him. If he hadn't directly conflicted with Trelawney because of him, he would not have made such a move. Therefore, for Hermione He did have some responsibility for his departure.Although he has no interest in this so-called divination, after all, in terms of identity, no matter how boring the subject is, he still needs to complete it.

Looking at the crystal ball in front of him, the fog in the ball is getting heavier and heavier, and the continuously rotating dense fog is like an unknown future. No matter whether there is something ominous, whether the sign is approaching, the road still needs to be walked slowly.

Easter is coming, the tedious homework does not feel festive at all, in the cold Slytherin lounge, a green flame is lit in the fireplace, sitting in a soft chair, Augustus is almost I am writing papers at a speed of 120 yards. If the homework of each subject is stacked and placed on the table, it may already be as thick as a hill. However, for these homework of various subjects with simple content, clear themes, and clear background, Augustus didn't feel any difficulty at all. Usually, in less than half an hour, a thesis as long as four or five parchments could be published.

For Lilian and Malfoy next to them, this was simply masochism. On the one hand, they had to endure all kinds of homework, and on the other hand, they had to watch Augustus's terrifying hand speed like an afterimage. , Both of them seem to be unable to take care of themselves.

"Mr. Augustus," Loki and Sol walked in from the door, watching the three of them sitting around the fireplace, the green light and shadow mottled everywhere in the room, densely reflected in the silver pupils of Augustus. green characters.

"You two are quite relaxed." Augustus raised his head slightly and glanced at them.

"We actually have a lot of homework. The original goal was the library. Who knew that I met this guy halfway and insisted on dragging me to the Response Room to practice magic spells. I couldn't help it. I had to accompany him to play for a while, and the result was natural. It is a complete victory, of course, it is to lower the state to the same level as him." The corner of Loki's mouth rose, and he seemed to have a sense of accomplishment for being able to torture Thor once.

There was a hint of embarrassment on Sol's heroic face, "It stands to reason that the thunder system should be able to beat the ice system in terms of attribute restraint, so I took the initiative to invite him. I really didn't expect that even at the same level, there is no chance of defeating him. Maybe it is I have very little actual combat experience."

Augustus smiled, "Don't underestimate yourself. Even if Loki suppresses the realm to be at the same level as you, his understanding and ability to use elements are already much higher than yours. Magicians have different realms and have complete control over the elements. It's a world of difference, so it's normal for you to lose to him, no matter whether you lowered your level or not."

"It seems that there is still room for improvement in the control and use of the elements, one stage and one realm, maybe my challenge is a bit premature." Sol nodded, and the fighting spirit rekindled in his eyes.

"Draco, in three days' time, it will be the final against Gryffindor. Are you sure you will win against Harry?" Although Loki didn't like Quidditch very much, but the final is coming soon, the outcome It is also related to the Academy Cup, so I still brought it up.

"In terms of equipment, maybe my Nimbus 2001 is not at the same level as his Firebolt, but when it comes to flying skills, I am on par with him. Of course, I believe that luck is on our Slytherin side , Therefore, the final victory must also be ours." Malfoy said nonsense without shame, as if victory was already waving in front of his eyes.

"I had a dream yesterday. I dreamed that all the Gryffindor players rode dragons to participate in Quidditch. You were hit by George's Quaffle, but Slytherin asked Neville to come up as a substitute. In the end, the game was natural. The loss is utterly bruised. According to the meaning, I heard that your nickname is Xiaolong. Since they all rode dragons on the stage, it means that you have already been ridden on their heads. Losing seems to be a doomed result. Don't continue Struggling." Lilian glanced at Malfoy and said coldly.

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