Djinn starting from Marvel

The dementor's attack cast a shadow over the first day of school, but fortunately Dumbledore rescued it remotely, so it didn't have much impact.

Johnson heard from Lupine that when the Dementors broke into the steam train, an indescribable light enveloped the entire train. Under this light, all the Dementors fled in a hurry, as if they had encountered a natural enemy.

Johnson had to lament that sometimes, there are really only wrong names but not wrong nicknames.

Dumbledore's reputation as the most powerful white wizard is well-deserved.

This also made Johnson a little curious about who Voldemort was, who could create that period of terror in the wizarding world under Dumbledore's protection.

The next day, Johnson came to the North Tower early in the morning. The first class this morning was his divination class.

"Um...Professor Trelawney, what are you doing here?" Johnson came outside the classroom and saw someone who shouldn't be there.

"Oh, you changed the decoration of the divination room. It's not bad, but it's too different..." Trelawney spoke in a confused and unfocused manner. Perhaps this is why many people hate her.

"Do you want to come and listen? I'm very welcome." Johnson listened to the nonsense for a minute or two, sighed, and said proactively.

"Of course, I know you will invite me." Trelawney seemed to be very satisfied with Johnson's choice. "You know, the things in the book can't teach them, maybe I can give you a little help."

"Thank you, please come in. The students will be here soon." Johnson had a headache. He just hoped that his divination class would not be messed up by Trelawney's arrival.

After a while, after everyone arrived in the classroom and sat down, Johnson stood up and knocked on the table, "Everyone, I am the professor of your divination class. My name is Thomas Johnson. From today on, I I will try to teach you how to enter the world of divination and how to perceive the future through some special means."

"First of all, has anyone previewed your teaching materials in advance?" Johnson looked at all the little wizards and asked.

Brush, Hermione raised her hands high, she was the only one in the whole classroom who raised her hands.

"Okay, put it down." Johnson looked down at the list of students, "Ms. Hermione, I have some very unfortunate news. This book is actually of no use. In addition, I regret to tell you that the ability to divination cannot be obtained from books. I learned it from a few words, and it can at most teach you how to interpret it.”

Hermione was a little stunned. She had read such a large book and memorized it. Now it's useless for you to tell me? !

Trelawney in the back nodded with satisfaction, she thought so too.

"However, in view of your academic behavior, I think I should add five points to Gryffindor House." Johnson then said.

As soon as these words came out, Hermione's expression improved a little, at least it wasn't completely useless, right?

"Okay, let us first choose a divination medium that is pleasing to the eye." Johnson put the prepared things on the table one by one. "I have to tell you in advance that they have nothing to do with whether you have divination ability. If If the ability is strong enough, a dead mosquito can also be used for divination.”

"Hey, did you see that kitten pendant? I guess Hermione will choose it, she likes cats so much." Ron said, blaming Harry Potter.

"Hmph, it's a pity that there is no mouse pendant, otherwise it would really suit you." Hermione successfully countered.

While the two were chatting with each other, Harry Potter looked at the puppy doll on the table in a daze.

Soon, students came up one by one and left their favorite medium. Now it was Harry Potter's turn.

In front of the table, Harry reached out to the tarot cards that no one had chosen. At this moment, his legs suddenly went weak and hit the table, and the puppy doll rolled into his palm.

"Oh~ child! I see something ominous in you!" Professor Trelawney suddenly said, "It's a big ghost dog. You must be careful, my dear."

Johnson's expression was not good, not only because of Professor Trelawney's words, but also because this selection was indeed a small divination ritual, and Harry's results foreshadowed that he would suffer some accident.

Almost at the same time Trelawny spoke, Ron started rummaging through the book, "The ghost dog, a vicious omen, sometimes foretells death."

When other students exclaimed, Johnson knocked on the table lightly, "Everyone, please be careful not to believe everything in the book. The interpretation of a divination result cannot be explained clearly in a few words from the book. Do you understand?"

No one spoke in the classroom for a moment. Professor Trelawney also realized her rudeness and closed her mouth, but still looked at Harry with worried eyes.

Johnson patted Harry on the shoulder and said, "After class, stay for a while. Now go back to your seat."

Immediately afterwards, Johnson began to interpret the results of this small ritual for the students. Fortunately, not many people chose the elective course of divination, otherwise he would not be able to explain it.

"Ms. Lavender, take more care of your pet. It may be in danger recently." Johnson said to a girl as he walked past her.

"Mr. Neville, don't panic when something happens, otherwise it's easy to make the same mistakes again, such as breaking the teacup." Johnson continued.

Johnson didn't slow down until he reached the trio again. The prognosis of these three people was relatively complicated.

"Mr. Ron, your prophecy is warning you not to be fooled by appearances, but to think more about the discord."

Johnson said and looked at Hermione, "Ms. Hermione, you must learn to understand some of your friends' mistakes, and remember to forgive yourself. None of us are perfect."

When Johnson turned around, Ron touched Harry and asked, "Why didn't the professor evaluate you?"

"He asked me to stay after class." Harry said uneasily.

"Harry, don't worry. Professor Johnson may be a good person, but this divination obviously has no meaning." Hermione said, she really couldn't tell anything from the pendant she chose.

Harry forced a smile and said nothing.

After class, Professor Trelawney and the students left the classroom, leaving Harry alone.

"Harry Potter? Please sit down." Johnson motioned for Harry to sit in front of him, then hesitated, put the tarot cards aside, and took out his pocket watch.

Harry sat in front of Johnson a little stiffly.

"Please give me your hand and close your eyes." Johnson glanced at the scar on Harry's forehead as he spoke. It was lightning-shaped and quite distinctive.

Bang~ The pocket watch dial popped open, and the hands on it began to rotate rapidly. Harry and Johnson's thoughts were drawn into a picture.

Everything in the classroom began to vibrate slightly, and the spirituality permeating the air made the mysterious charm heavier.

Soon, the picture gradually became clearer, and Johnson saw a big snake, then an evil green light, followed by a raging flame spraying down from the sky, directly interrupting the divination.

Huh, Harry gasped for air.

Johnson was a little unsure. The picture was a bit complicated, and he didn't understand what it meant for a while.

"Obviously, Harry, you may encounter an accident recently. This accident will be more dangerous and you need to be more careful." Johnson hesitated and told Harry the conclusion.