A Hogwarts dissertation guide
148 I want to know how Tom is doing lately...
"Uh……"
Hermione hesitated slightly.
"So, what do you mean?"
Edward took a deep breath and looked at Hermione, "Don't have too much hope in Divination. It doesn't pay attention to everyone who stares at it." After saying that, he shrugged, "In fact, you I think it is a good choice to give up divination, because it is not a logical subject that can be followed. It relies more on personal talent, or luck. There are many divination people who may only do this in their lives. One correct prediction can change the entire world."
"You think I shouldn't waste my time on Divination?" said Hermione. "Does that mean that Professor Trelawney predicted Harry's death, which is completely...completely impossible?"
"Oh? Professor Trelawney made such a prediction again?" Edward said, suddenly frowning, "In fact, I have observed her, but according to Professor McGonagall's description, Professor Trelawney The death of a student is predicted every year at the start of school.”
"Is there any fulfillment?"
"Unfortunately, none of them have died so far. Foretelling omens of death may be her favorite way to welcome a new class of students."
"Oh, well, it seems I should advise Harry not to take it too seriously," said Hermione.
Edward reached out and rubbed Hermione's hair, "Don't take it too seriously. Divination is one of the most inaccurate subjects in magic. Very few people can truly predict the future. If you really plan to study further in this area, , I would be happy to recommend a famous prophet to you."
"I don't think so." Hermione said quickly, "I prefer logical ones, such as arithmetic and divination."
"Hermione, divination itself is extremely unreliable." Edward sighed and said, his tone becoming a little helpless, "In my opinion, arithmetic divination is even more unreliable than divination. How many strings of numbers do you have to count on?" Can you predict the future?"
"It doesn't seem that realistic." Hermione frowned and said, "You mean I won't choose both courses?"
"Why not? I don't think you should waste too much experience on these two courses." Edward said, "I will talk to Professor McGonagall and ask her to skip the study and final exams of these two courses. "
"Well……"
Hermione frowned slightly.
"I still want to try arithmetic, I'm very interested in numbers."
"Then you can continue studying." Edward said, "But it's best not to have too many illusions about this course. The subject of divination is always full of uncertainties."
"Okay, teacher."
Hermione left the office in a hurry. She needed to catch up with the next class, which was Professor McGonagall's transsexuality class. Although she had a time turner, according to Edward, she should try not to use it if possible.
About two or three minutes after Hermione left, Edward's door was knocked again, and an old voice sounded outside the door.
"Professor Lumpo, are you busy?"
It was Dumbledore. He looked as if something was on his mind. The wrinkles on his forehead were tightly knitted together.
"Come in, Albus."
The door was pushed open, and Dumbledore walked into the room with heavy steps. He lowered his head, as if something had been lingering in his mind, but he couldn't find a way to solve it.
"Sit down wherever you like, Albus." Edward said calmly. In the next few minutes, he did not take the initiative to talk to Dumbledore. He just sipped the hot cocoa and quietly looked through the books in his hand. Book.
As if unable to bear the long silence, Dumbledore spoke, and he finally raised his question.
"Edward, regarding Tom Riddle... I want to know about his recent situation... He doesn't seem to be on the European continent. My spies didn't see him move. Instead, he is in America across the sea. There seem to be some rumors on the mainland..."
"Yes, Riddle is in America, and he lives very well there." Edward didn't take his eyes off the book at all. He pretended to read attentively, mainly because he didn't want to communicate too much with Dumbledore. ——Dumbledore always interfered with him too much, like a gossipy old lady who kept nagging in his ear.
"What does he plan to do?" Dumbledore's blue eyes flashed, "Does he still plan to dominate the wizarding world? Gather people in America and then counterattack Britain?"
"Why don't you ask him yourself?" Edward threw the book aside casually. "I think he would be happy to tell you his plan face to face - after all, he always loves to show off."
"I think we have nothing to talk about," said Dumbledore, referring, of course, not to Edward, but to Tom Riddle.
It's quite ridiculous to think about it. Who would have thought that the great white wizard Dumbledore would sit down with Voldemort's Horcrux to discuss the future of the wizarding world?
This seems unrealistic even when I think about it.
There was another moment of silence, and Edward seemed completely uninterested in Dumbledore's words. He simply closed his eyes to concentrate.
"Edward, do you know what happened recently, about the incident 13 years ago...Sirius Black."
Dumbledore couldn't help but speak, and he was slightly worried: if Edward interfered with it again and wreaked havoc in the British wizarding world (for example, Umbracon's hermits took over the Ministry of Magic), then many of his plans seemed to be in trouble. There is no way to implement it properly.
"I don't know Sirius Black at all." Edward said calmly, "Instead of wasting your time on me, you should pay more attention to your Boy-Who-Lived's academic performance. I heard Hermione say that they don't seem to have any Spend too much time studying.”
"Oh, Harry is a very smart and obedient child. I think I don't have to worry too much." Dumbledore smiled, but his eyes were fixed on Edward, obviously not as relaxed as his tone. Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he said: "I heard from Miss Granger that she seems to have spent this summer vacation in the United States. I have always wanted to go there, but since 1945, I have been very Stop leaving Hogwarts."
"It's just a holiday practice. I need my students to develop in all aspects, instead of becoming an idiot who can only wave a wand." Edward said pointedly, which made Dumbledore's face look ugly.
Is Edward accusing himself of raising Harry and Ron into two reckless men?
He is clearly brave and fearless from Gryffindor, how can he be called reckless?
Hermione hesitated slightly.
"So, what do you mean?"
Edward took a deep breath and looked at Hermione, "Don't have too much hope in Divination. It doesn't pay attention to everyone who stares at it." After saying that, he shrugged, "In fact, you I think it is a good choice to give up divination, because it is not a logical subject that can be followed. It relies more on personal talent, or luck. There are many divination people who may only do this in their lives. One correct prediction can change the entire world."
"You think I shouldn't waste my time on Divination?" said Hermione. "Does that mean that Professor Trelawney predicted Harry's death, which is completely...completely impossible?"
"Oh? Professor Trelawney made such a prediction again?" Edward said, suddenly frowning, "In fact, I have observed her, but according to Professor McGonagall's description, Professor Trelawney The death of a student is predicted every year at the start of school.”
"Is there any fulfillment?"
"Unfortunately, none of them have died so far. Foretelling omens of death may be her favorite way to welcome a new class of students."
"Oh, well, it seems I should advise Harry not to take it too seriously," said Hermione.
Edward reached out and rubbed Hermione's hair, "Don't take it too seriously. Divination is one of the most inaccurate subjects in magic. Very few people can truly predict the future. If you really plan to study further in this area, , I would be happy to recommend a famous prophet to you."
"I don't think so." Hermione said quickly, "I prefer logical ones, such as arithmetic and divination."
"Hermione, divination itself is extremely unreliable." Edward sighed and said, his tone becoming a little helpless, "In my opinion, arithmetic divination is even more unreliable than divination. How many strings of numbers do you have to count on?" Can you predict the future?"
"It doesn't seem that realistic." Hermione frowned and said, "You mean I won't choose both courses?"
"Why not? I don't think you should waste too much experience on these two courses." Edward said, "I will talk to Professor McGonagall and ask her to skip the study and final exams of these two courses. "
"Well……"
Hermione frowned slightly.
"I still want to try arithmetic, I'm very interested in numbers."
"Then you can continue studying." Edward said, "But it's best not to have too many illusions about this course. The subject of divination is always full of uncertainties."
"Okay, teacher."
Hermione left the office in a hurry. She needed to catch up with the next class, which was Professor McGonagall's transsexuality class. Although she had a time turner, according to Edward, she should try not to use it if possible.
About two or three minutes after Hermione left, Edward's door was knocked again, and an old voice sounded outside the door.
"Professor Lumpo, are you busy?"
It was Dumbledore. He looked as if something was on his mind. The wrinkles on his forehead were tightly knitted together.
"Come in, Albus."
The door was pushed open, and Dumbledore walked into the room with heavy steps. He lowered his head, as if something had been lingering in his mind, but he couldn't find a way to solve it.
"Sit down wherever you like, Albus." Edward said calmly. In the next few minutes, he did not take the initiative to talk to Dumbledore. He just sipped the hot cocoa and quietly looked through the books in his hand. Book.
As if unable to bear the long silence, Dumbledore spoke, and he finally raised his question.
"Edward, regarding Tom Riddle... I want to know about his recent situation... He doesn't seem to be on the European continent. My spies didn't see him move. Instead, he is in America across the sea. There seem to be some rumors on the mainland..."
"Yes, Riddle is in America, and he lives very well there." Edward didn't take his eyes off the book at all. He pretended to read attentively, mainly because he didn't want to communicate too much with Dumbledore. ——Dumbledore always interfered with him too much, like a gossipy old lady who kept nagging in his ear.
"What does he plan to do?" Dumbledore's blue eyes flashed, "Does he still plan to dominate the wizarding world? Gather people in America and then counterattack Britain?"
"Why don't you ask him yourself?" Edward threw the book aside casually. "I think he would be happy to tell you his plan face to face - after all, he always loves to show off."
"I think we have nothing to talk about," said Dumbledore, referring, of course, not to Edward, but to Tom Riddle.
It's quite ridiculous to think about it. Who would have thought that the great white wizard Dumbledore would sit down with Voldemort's Horcrux to discuss the future of the wizarding world?
This seems unrealistic even when I think about it.
There was another moment of silence, and Edward seemed completely uninterested in Dumbledore's words. He simply closed his eyes to concentrate.
"Edward, do you know what happened recently, about the incident 13 years ago...Sirius Black."
Dumbledore couldn't help but speak, and he was slightly worried: if Edward interfered with it again and wreaked havoc in the British wizarding world (for example, Umbracon's hermits took over the Ministry of Magic), then many of his plans seemed to be in trouble. There is no way to implement it properly.
"I don't know Sirius Black at all." Edward said calmly, "Instead of wasting your time on me, you should pay more attention to your Boy-Who-Lived's academic performance. I heard Hermione say that they don't seem to have any Spend too much time studying.”
"Oh, Harry is a very smart and obedient child. I think I don't have to worry too much." Dumbledore smiled, but his eyes were fixed on Edward, obviously not as relaxed as his tone. Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, he said: "I heard from Miss Granger that she seems to have spent this summer vacation in the United States. I have always wanted to go there, but since 1945, I have been very Stop leaving Hogwarts."
"It's just a holiday practice. I need my students to develop in all aspects, instead of becoming an idiot who can only wave a wand." Edward said pointedly, which made Dumbledore's face look ugly.
Is Edward accusing himself of raising Harry and Ron into two reckless men?
He is clearly brave and fearless from Gryffindor, how can he be called reckless?
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