Hogwarts: I Am Such a Model Wizard

Chapter 331: prophecy

Chapter 331 Prophecy

Kyle was naturally very happy to get full marks without taking a test.

Although it was a pity for the "Advanced Potion Making", Kyle had read the contents three times, and the notes and the like had long been copied into a new book, so even if it was returned to Snee It doesn't matter if it's common.

…

By the third day of exam week, only the last two classes were left.

Kyle set out early in the morning to go to the top of the North Tower to prepare for the divination exam.

There is a trick in the Divination class. Even if you have never read a single book and don’t understand anything, as long as the results you tell satisfy Professor Trelawney, you can still get high marks.

Kyle leaned over and gazed into the crystal ball.

"What did you see..." Professor Trelawney asked, with a straight face, obviously dissatisfied that Kyle had not come to class for a semester.

Perhaps give him a very low score so that he can understand how important divination is... Professor Trelawney thought to herself.

"Hmm..." Kyle put his nose against the crystal ball, "I saw a figure..."

"What does it look like?" Professor Trelawney asked softly, "Think about it..."

“Tall and with a beard…

“It’s Professor Dumbledore!” Kyle said with certainty.

“Headmaster!” Professor Trelawney muttered, somewhat surprised.

"Yes, that's Professor Dumbledore." Kyle whispered: "He looked very downcast, walking stooped down a street... There were houses on both sides, but no one opened the door for him. Everyone opened the door to him. Kicked out."

"Are you sure? My dear." Professor Trelawney wrote eagerly on the parchment: "What you are seeing is really Principal Dumbledore?"

“I’m sure, Professor.”

Kyle affirmed, "He looked like an unwelcome poisonous spider."

“Well, dear, that’s enough…it’s amazing…you have a gift for being a prophet.”

Professor Trelawney said happily: "But divination is a profound knowledge, and talent alone is not enough. Remember to come to class in the future."

Kyle smiled and nodded, stood up and was about to leave, but suddenly he heard a loud and harsh voice coming from behind.

“Just tonight…”

Keir turned around and saw Professor Trelawney sitting upright in the armchair, her eyes blank and her mouth open.

Her eyes were constantly moving, and her whole body was twitching unconsciously. The crystal ball on the table shone slightly, reflecting her appearance.

At this time, Professor Trelawney spoke again, with the same harsh voice.

“The Dark Lord lay alone, his deepest secrets discovered.

Tonight, the Dark Lord begins to die... only to rise again... armed with his... most powerful... weapon..."

Professor Trelawney's head dropped to her chest, making a purring sound, and then, very suddenly, she raised her head again.

"I'm sorry, dear child," she said dreamily, "it was too hot, you know, and I took a nap..."

"Yes, Professor, you are too tired." Kyle said with a smile.

He glanced at the crystal ball on the table and said, "Professor, I suddenly realized that what you just said is right. In order to practice divination from time to time, can I buy this crystal ball...or borrow it for a vacation?"

Professor Trelawney was a little confused, but she still nodded, "If you borrow it... of course you can, but remember to return it. The crystal ball is very expensive."

"No problem, Professor." Kyle picked up the crystal ball on the table, "I will send it next semester, and it will be as good as new."

When Kyle walked down the stairs, he was still looking at the crystal ball in his hand...

Professor Trelawney clearly made a real prophecy just now, and this crystal ball completely recorded everything.

But what does that mean?

Voldemort’s biggest secret should be the Horcruxes. The diary was destroyed and he began to die. This is easy to understand.

But what is the most powerful weapon... Kyle thought of many possibilities.

But he put the crystal ball away after five minutes.

Just listen to things like prophecies, but you must not delve into them. Voldemort believed in that prophecy and got himself into what he is now... a lesson from the past.

In the afternoon, Kyle completed the last History of Magic exam on the third floor.

In the castle, people walked to the venue talking and laughing to enjoy the long-awaited freedom.

Kyle was also about to go to Hagrid's place, but just after walking a few steps, a person suddenly stopped him.

“Kyle...do you have time?”

It was Lockhart, standing at the door of his office.

“What’s the matter? Professor.” Kyle asked.

“It’s nothing, I’m just interested in something.” Lockhart opened the door to his office, “Come in, don’t worry, I won’t take up too much of your time.”

“Okay.” Kyle nodded and agreed.

There are countless picture frames hanging on the walls of the office, all of which are Lockhart's self-portraits, and some even have his signature on them.

There is also a large stack of photos on the table.

“Sit down.” He pointed to a soft and wide chair. “Want to drink something, tea, whiskey... I think it’s okay to drink whiskey occasionally. At least here, no third person will know.”

“No need, Professor, I can do it myself.” Kyle tapped his finger on the table three times and shouted clearly: “Lemonade.”

This is a method he learned from Professor Dumbledore. He can communicate with the kitchen by tapping the table three times.

Soon, a large glass of lemonade appeared in front of Kyle.

“Oh!” Lockhart looked a little surprised.

“It’s amazing,” he said. “I dare say that there is no one better than you, a young wizard of your age.”

“It’s just a little trick for getting food from the kitchen,” Kyle said. “You’ll know how to do it, too.”

"Of course, I knew that when I first came here." Lockhart showed his shining teeth, "Although the whiskey provided by the school is a bit average, it's good to change the taste occasionally."

Kyle nodded, but did not tell him that the kitchen would not serve any alcoholic beverages.

“Professor, why did you come to see me?”

"I almost forgot about the real thing." Lockhart sat down opposite Kyle and said with interest: "I am very interested in what you experienced in that secret room and want to write it into my new book."

“Can you tell me the story in detail, including how you discovered the secret room...how you met the four giants..."

Lockhart said excitedly: "Characters from a thousand years ago reappeared in Hogwarts. Oh my god, I have a hunch that this is definitely my best work. Our names will spread throughout the wizarding world..."

“Am I still in that book?” Kyle asked in surprise.

"Of course, you are the most important part." Lockhart said softly.

“But, I told you this when we were in the principal’s office.” Kyle frowned, “You were also present.”

“I want details, these are essential experiences.”

Lockhart said patiently: "Okay, I'll ask, you just need to answer.

First of all, what did you think after discovering the secret room? "

“It’s unbelievable, I feel very shocked...” Kyle thought for a while and said.

“What was your first reaction when you saw the basilisk?”

“It’s incredible, I feel very shocked...”

“What about after seeing the emergence of the Big Four?”

“Unthinkable…”

"another!"