A Hogwarts dissertation guide

"Are you sure?" Professor Trelawney urged. "Is it not struggling on the ground? Is there a shadow behind him with an ax raised?"

"No." Harry said with a smile. Obviously, Buckbeak would not have any accidents. Professor Rumple had already "persuaded" the Ministry of Magic, which could be seen from the reaction of Minister Fudge before.

"No blood? No crying Hagrid?"

"No." Harry said firmly. Professor Trelawney obviously knew something and guided Harry's fabricated illusion in the direction she guessed, but it seemed that her information was not very well-informed. She was afraid that Didn't you think that people from the Ministry of Magic came today to chop off Buckbeak's head?

Professor Trelawney sighed, "Well, dear, I guess we'll stop here...a little disappointing...but I'm sure you did your best."

Harry breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't stand the old liar any longer.He stood up, picked up his schoolbag and turned to leave, but then a loud, hoarse voice spoke behind him - "This is going to happen tonight."

Harry turned around quickly. Professor Trelawney was frozen in the armchair, her eyes were unfocused and her chin was drooping.

"Yes - I'm sorry -" said Harry.

But Professor Trelawney didn't seem to hear her, and her eyes began to move.Harry stood there in panic, but he didn't do anything!

Did Professor Trelawney become ill just here?

There are only two of them here, what if something really happens to Trelawney?

that……

Can he still go home in a week?

Harry hesitated, considering whether to run to the school hospital...

At this time Professor Trelawney spoke again, still with the same hoarse voice, which was very different from her own.

"The Dark Lord is alone, friendless, abandoned by his friends, and he has given up on himself. For these 12 years, his servant has been chained. Tonight, before midnight, this servant will break free from the chains and start looking for his master. .With the help of his servant, the Dark Lord will rise again, more powerful and terrifying than ever before. Tonight - before midnight - the servant - will begin - to find - his master again - "

Professor Trelawney's head dropped to her chest, and she groaned.Then, very suddenly, her head popped up again.

"Sorry, honey," she said as if she was dreaming, "it was too hot during the day...you know...I took a nap..."

Harry still stood there, stunned and speechless.

"Is there something wrong, honey?"

"You - you just told me that - the Dark Lord was about to rise again - that his servants were coming back to him -"

Professor Trelawney seemed to be completely panicked, "The Dark Lord? The one who must not even be named? My dear child, this is not something to joke about... resurrecting, seriously..."

"But you just said it, you said that the Dark Lord..."

"I think you must have fallen asleep for a while, dear!" Professor Trelawney said, "I certainly wouldn't predict something that far away!"

Harry climbed down the stairs, wondering...had he just heard Professor Trelawney make a real prophecy?

Or was she doing this just to give the exam an impressive ending?

Could it be that Professor Trelawney made this prediction at the end of everyone's exam?

Is that why every student who has taken the exam before refuses to reveal a single word to them?

Five minutes later, Harry rushed into the common room from the dwarf guard. The Fat Lady was surprised by his rude behavior, but she still faithfully completed her task-opening the door for Harry.

Professor Trelawney's words still echoed in Harry's ears. People strode past him, walking in the opposite direction to him, talking and laughing all the way, and walked outside the house, towards the point they had longed for. Children are free.

In fact, when Harry arrived in the lounge, there weren't many people left in it.However, in the corner sat Ron and Hermione.

"Professor Trelawney," Harry gasped, "just told me..." But before he could finish his words, Ron stood up and gave him a big hug.

"Buckbeak won the case!" Ron said in surprise, "Hagrid just sent this over." Hagrid's note was dry, and there were no tears on it like last time, but he was obviously very excited, and his hands He was shaking so badly that the note was difficult to read.

Winning the case, the Ministry of Magic will soon leave, after Minister Cornelius Fudge and Dumbledore communicate the safety details for students leaving school.

"We already knew that, didn't we?" Harry patted Ron on the back. He was sitting in Ron's seat before. "But I just heard a secret," Ron and Hermione came over. , "Professor Trelawney made a prediction."

"Trelawney? That old liar?" Ron said disdainfully, "She predicted during the exam that I would encounter great misfortune today!"

"I stopped trusting her a long time ago," Hermione said.

"No, it's not what you think." Harry tried hard to explain, "She looked very... very much like a prophecy. She said that the Dark Lord would come back today, and would return with the help of his servants and become... Stronger and unstoppable.”

Ron looked surprised. He seemed surprised that Harry would take Professor Trelawney's words to heart.

Hermione turned her head and looked out the window.

Will Mr. Riddle come today?

"I don't believe that Professor Trelawney is lying to me. This joke is not funny." Harry said seriously, which made Ron believe it a little bit.

Just a little bit.

The image of Professor Trelawney as an old liar is too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"If this is true, I'm afraid we have to make some preparations." Hermione said, "Maybe she made a real prophecy."

"Yes, there is not only one Dark Lord." Ron nodded and said, "Remember Tom Riddle last year? The one who was resurrected by Professor Lumpo and Principal Dumbledore, maybe he came to visit Hogwarts. Woolen cloth?"

"Do you think this is a good thing?" Harry said dissatisfiedly. Even though Voldemort seemed to have reformed, he could not change the fact that he killed his parents, and he also killed so many innocent people.

"Of course not," Ron muttered. "I just hope you don't think the worst about things."

"Anyway, I don't think we should take it lightly, and if my father knows that the Dark Lord is resurrected, he must..."