Harry Potter's Otherworldly Archmage

Ask Trelawney to take the initiative to prophesy for her?I didn't realize that this senior investigator was quite self-sacrificing.Augustus smiled lightly, and a happy arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth.

Most of the students in the classroom stared blankly at Professor Trelawney, who straightened her body, and those beads and bracelets jingled non-stop.

"The Celestial Eye will not be ordered to look!" She said in an indignant tone.

"Understood," Professor Umbridge said softly, making a few more notes on her clipboard.

"I - but - but?? Wait!" said Professor Trelawney suddenly, trying to speak in her usual ethereal voice, but shaking with rage spoiled the mystical effect of that voice. . "Me?? I think I did see something?? About you?? Ah, I sensed something?? Something black?? Something extremely dangerous??"

Professor Trelawney pointed at Professor Umbridge with a trembling finger, and Professor Umbridge still had that amiable smile on his face, with two eyebrows raised.

Augustus narrowed his smiling eyes slightly, and snapped his fingers slightly. Behind Umbridge, a black moon suddenly rose, like a black moon the size of a washbasin, gradually rising from the ground until Three inches behind it, the pure jet-black full moon exudes a strange dim light, and traces of jet-black illusory liquid continuously drip from the full moon onto the classroom floor, like glaring pitch-black blood.

In the classroom, there was an eerie silence at first, and the next moment, noisy and scattered voices burst out from everywhere.

"what is that!"?

"I've seen it in the book The Unknown Century, Black Moon, the most terrifying omen!"

"It is said that Xingyue who has been swallowed gathers the most intense resentment, and if it is contaminated, it is definitely one of the signs of death."

"I didn't expect Professor Trelawney to predict the formation of real signs. Could it be that she has been misunderstood all the time?"

"I said, you must be in awe of Professor Trelawney, otherwise, if you suffer from the omen of death and end up like this person, I'm afraid it's your own fault."

Trelawney looked at the black full moon behind Umbridge in a daze, the corners of her mouth twitched a few times, as if she didn't know how to continue.

Umbridge seemed to have been stunned by the black moon behind her. Obviously, in the magic she knew, there seemed to be no witchcraft that could cause this situation. If it was not formed by magic, could it really be the so-called Unknown signs?However, even if there are various prophets with unknown predictions, there has never been such a direct formation of such a phenomenon as it is now?Could it be that this professor of divination who has worked at Hogwarts for 16 years is actually a great prophet with profound magic power who has reached the legendary stage?

Although Trelawney didn't know what was going on at all, but out of a master's instinct and self-cultivation, she quickly entered the scene.

"It's a pity," she shook her head with a compassionate tone, pointing lightly at the black moon in mid-air, "the moon of death, the omen of death, even in the prophecy of my life, I have never seen it before." Such a vicious and terrifying ominous experience. Even among the top ten fatal omens, the black moon, also known as the moon of death, is among the top three most dangerous and deadly prophecies."

"Oh," she sighed slightly, "My cultivation is limited, so I can only help you here."

Looking at Umbridge's uncertain expression, Trelawney continued to use her vague and ethereal tone, "Death and disaster, the bright moon shrouded in darkness, the tears of the evening moon, the graves of the dead."

When the voice fell to the ground, the clear and bright black moon completely disappeared into the air the next moment, as if it had never appeared before.Dots of black liquid on the floor gradually blurred and dissipated.

Now, even Trelawney herself wondered if her character had exploded, and finally made a real prophecy.

A dull and strange atmosphere enveloped the classroom. Whether it was the students or Umbridge, they all stared blankly at the place where the black moon disappeared. He held a dismissive attitude, but what did what he heard and saw just now represent?

Umbridge turned around with some difficulty, and looked at Trelawney, who had been vaguely looking down on him before. Since coming to Hogwarts, it seems that he has never really gone smoothly. He finally became a senior investigator. You can pretend to be a tiger, and show off your official power. Unexpectedly, the first time you performed, you encountered the worst news so far, a horrific omen of death, and your life was in danger.Is this just playing tricks on her?What kind of demon did you provoke?

She lowered her tone slightly, and said in the most respectful tone possible, "Well, Professor Trelawney, may I ask, is there a way to avoid such an omen? Of course, I know that you are a well-qualified and experienced Your prophet, even if it is such a terrible death prophecy, you should have a way to decipher it?"

The corners of Trelawney's mouth twitched slightly, then she straightened her face immediately, and said in a holy aria-like tone, "Fate is never static. In the long river of fate, we have seen many omens and omens. For us It can be said that we can either cling to or escape. How to obey the guidance of the heavens, cross the river of fate, and reach the other side of fate is something we need to speculate and explore step by step. Of course, here, I hope that every one of you Every student can get the prophetic eye bestowed on us by God, and use it to discover the subtle omens and clues in life."

Apparently, Trelawney started to play her most unique magic trick again, and for a while, she had forgotten about Umbridge's question.

Umbridge's face darkened slightly, and she wanted to have an attack, but was shocked by the omen just now. She would rather believe it than believe it. With an attitude of just in case, she didn't want to destroy the prophecy. In any case, there is still a lot of time anyway, so it is okay to ask again later.After making up her mind, she took out her notebook, jotted down a few lines, and closed it.Smiled as politely as possible to Trelawney, "Well, Professor Trelawney, this is the end of your review of this class. As a senior investigator, on behalf of the Ministry of Magic, I am very satisfied with your performance. In the future , I will come for a symbolic spot check every once in a while, so I won't bother you too much."