I was expelled from Hogwarts?

The door opened quickly, and two girls walked in one after another: Shirley and Hermione!

After seeing the comer clearly, the students all looked at Rove in unison. Needless to say, they must be looking for him.

Trelawney showed a rare smile when she saw Shirley. The two watched the game in the same box on the night of the Quidditch World Cup final, and they even flew into the sky together in a fire dragon.

She likes this gentle child very much.

But after seeing Hermione, Trelawney quickly put on a straight face. The two of them had unpleasant experiences in class, and Hermione finally gave up the divination class.

Trelawney didn't like the little Meg very much.

Professor Trelawney, I'm sorry to disturb your class. Shirley said politely:

All warriors are going to the main tower now, let's inform Rove...Scamander.

Oh, that's it. Trelawney looked at Rove with her big eyes, waved her hands and said:

Go, kid, don't forget what I just told you, be careful.

The students all looked at Rove with envy, it was great that he didn't have to go to class, but seeing Trelawney's face, everyone stopped envious immediately.

cool? free?

Take your life for it!

Rove quickly put away the textbooks, carried the box, followed Shirley and Hermione to leave the classroom, walked in the stairwell, and said with a chuckle, I'm saved.

What's wrong? Shirley asked.

Needless to say? Hermione snorted, It must be that Trelawney just predicted that the Triwizard Tournament would kill people, and she focused on you... right?

Rove smiled and said, That's right.

I knew it. Hermione let out a short laugh:

Trelawney has played this trick too many times, and it's already tiresome. I really don't know why Professor Dumbledore left her as a teacher!

Hermione, although Professor Trelawney is usually unreliable, occasionally he happens to enter the field of real prophecy. Rove explained for Dumbledore:

That's why the principal kept her. Don't be so hostile to her.

Of course, another reason is that Trelawney made Harry and Voldemort's prophecy. If she was allowed to leave Hogwarts, it would be too dangerous, and Voldemort would find her sooner or later.

Hermione raised her eyebrows and looked skeptical, clearly not convinced that Trelawney had real prophetic powers, even if only...occasionally.

This is actually not uncommon in the Trelawney family. Rove said quickly, I asked Cassandra, and she said that it was caused by incomplete awakening of the Celestial Eye and impure blood.

The blood is impure?

That's right. Rove nodded, Just like Parseltongue, the ability of the Celestial Eye is innate, and it is a representation of the power brought by the blood, and it is basically impossible to learn it the day after tomorrow.

Once a pure-blood wizard with such bloodline power intermarries with a Muggle, the bloodline will become impure and the power will decline.

Hufflepuff once said that when pure-blood wizards and Muggles intermarry, in the third generation of offspring, there will be no such special power, and in the fourth generation of offspring, there will even be squibs.

Professor Trelawney is not pure-blooded, and his bloodline is not pure, so his Celestial Eye works sometimes.

Why did this happen? Shirley wondered.

This is a conspiracy against the group of wizards. Rove said solemnly:

If a pure-blood wizard wants to keep pure, he must intermarry with a pure-blood, but the reproductive ability of a pure-blood wizard is cursed, if the intermarriage continues, the blood will be cut off in a certain generation sooner or later.

If you don't want to perish, you have to intermarry with Muggles, but the power of that bloodline will disappear, and wizards will eventually be assimilated by Muggles slowly, until the entire ethnic group is completely extinct...

The three of them walked on the road and began to chat about pure blood and wizard curses. Shirley and Hermione had heard Rove mention some of them before, but they were shocked by the complete understanding this time.

They quickly left the north tower and came to the main castle. When they reached the second floor, Rove stopped suddenly and looked not far away.

Headmaster Karkaroff was standing by the corridor window, and beside him was a wizard—Lucius Malfoy.

The two were whispering, and Karkaroff looked terrified and uneasy. After he caught a glimpse of Rove, he immediately shut up and didn't speak.

Principal Karkaroff, what a coincidence, I ran into you here.

Rove walked over quickly, he glanced at Malfoy, smiled and said, Why, are you chatting with your ex-colleague?

The word former colleague made the corner of Karkaroff's mouth twitch.

Compared to Lucius, he was indeed a former colleague, and he was also the kind of former colleague who reported tax evasion by employees of the old company before he switched jobs.

We were just talking about changing schools! Karkaroff said, laughing, but there was no smile in his cold eyes.

Lucius wants to change schools for his son.

Oh, that's right, Malfoy said quickly, his pale eyeballs rolling to focus on Shirley and Hermione.

Hogwarts has too much mud... Seeing Rove playing with his wand, he immediately changed his words:

Dirty teacher, I still think Durmstrang is better.

It seems that Draco reminded you not to say anything in front of me. Rove turned his wand lightly and said with a smile:

He has said similar words before, but after being taught a few times by me, he dare not say it again.

If you dare to bully Draco again, I'll be rude to you! Malfoy's face turned gloomy instantly.

Your son and I are friends, we get along very happily, how can we bully him? Rove pursed his lips and said with a smile:

Your son is the one who likes to bully others. At most, I can discipline you a little bit more.

I will take care of it myself, so you don't have to meddle in my own business!

It's hard to say. Rove shrugged and said:

Malfoy, since you appear here, you must be planning to participate in the Triwizard Tournament according to the contract of the Goblet of Fire, right?

This game is very dangerous, warriors often die, my divination professor just saw with his third eye, many people will die this time!

Rove's sapphire eyes were fixed on Malfoy. I'm not cursing you, nor threatening you, but reminding you—

The boy leaned forward, leaned close to Malfoy's ear and hissed:

—and your fellow Death Eaters, please be careful not to die in this Triwizard Tournament, or you will have to ask others to help you raise your wife and son.

After Rove finished speaking, he took Shirley and Hermione and walked away.

Malfoy stood there stiffly, his back was dripping with cold sweat, the strong wind was blowing, and his whole body was chilling.

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(Thanks to the two big guys Waglans and One Hundred and Thirty for their rewards.)