Harry Potter: Man at Hogwarts but no wand

Under everyone's gaze, she walked quickly to the podium. In order to celebrate the festival, she deliberately changed out of the coat she usually wore and chose to wear these clothes that didn't quite look right. Her upper body was covered with metal. The sequined green robe is sparkling, and the lower body is also a pair of sparkling green trousers. Even the hat is the same style - just like a sparkling loofah.

Ah, do you think it looks good for yourself?

Andy couldn't help feeling that this Divination professor might have the same taste as Salazar Slytherin.Not only did Andy dislike her, but Sirius was also unhappy. It seemed like there was some conflict between the two of them?

"Sybil, what a surprise!" Dumbledore said happily.

"I was just looking into the crystal ball, Headmaster." Professor Trelawney said in her crazy voice: "To my surprise, I saw myself leaving my lonely potluck to join your party. How could I say no? Where's the hint from fate? I hastened down from my tower and begged you to forgive me for being late..."

"We are so happy that you can come!" Dumbledore's eyes flashed: "I'll get you a chair -"

Sure enough, he used his wand to conjure a chair out of the air.It spun for a few seconds and plopped down between Snape and McGonagall.However, Professor Trelawney did not sit down. Her big eyes glanced around the table, and suddenly she let out a low scream.

"I don't dare, principal! If I sit at the table, I will be thirteen! The most unlucky! Don't forget, whenever thirteen people eat together, the first one to stand up will definitely be the first to die. !”

"Professor Binns is not a human being!" Sirius replied angrily: "What does this have to do with it?"

"What did you say?!" Professor Binns fully defended his name.

"He is not Professor Binns with good intentions, and - we are willing to take risks, Sybil." Professor McGonagall was a little impatient. It seemed that she usually looked down upon this confusing professor: "Sit down, turkeys. It’s so cold it’s as hard as stone.”

Professor Trelawney hesitated for a moment, then slowly moved herself to the chair. She closed her eyes and pursed her lips tightly, as if she was waiting for some bad news to come soon.Professor McGonagall couldn't stand it anymore, so she inserted a large spoon into the nearest soup bowl in an attempt to break the disappointing situation: "Would you like some soup, Sybil?"

Professor Trelawney paid no attention.She opened her eyes, looked around, and said, "But, dear Professor Black -"

"Stop talking!" Sirius stopped her, and because his voice was a bit loud, everyone looked over.

"He is fine now, Sybil. He chose to celebrate Christmas with us." Dumbledore said and motioned for everyone to start eating: "I believe he will be very happy."

"It seems that you sometimes worry too much, doesn't it, Sybil?" Professor McGonagall asked, raising her eyebrows.

Professor Trelawney gave Professor McGonagall a cold look.

"Of course I'm not worried blindly, Minerva." She said calmly: "But I don't show off that I know everything. I often pretend as if I don't have a third eye, so as not to make others nervous."

"That speaks volumes," Professor McGonagall said bitterly.

Professor Trelawney's voice suddenly became even stranger.

"If you must know, Minerva, I see that Professor Black seems to be facing hard things in the future. And he doesn't even know it. When I showed him the crystal ball, he said it was ridiculous. of--"

"Yes, my God - can you stop eating?" Sirius was a little angry.

"It's conceivable." Professor McGonagall added coldly.

"Relax, Sybil," said Dumbledore, in a light-hearted tone, but with a slightly raised voice, ending the conversation between Professor McGonagall and Professor Trelawney, "I do not believe Professor Black has any imminent concerns. Hard times...Drake, have you tried these little sausages? They taste great."

The first-year student who was greeted by Dumbledore blushed and took the plate of sausages with trembling hands.

During the two-hour Christmas dinner, Professor Trelawney behaved fairly normally.Andy was so stuffed with Christmas dinner that his stomach was about to explode, Justin was muttering madly about how useless he was, and Malfoy was laughing at Harry and Ron in the distance, who were wearing their own firecracker hats. Being crazy and foolish.

At the end of dinner, Harry and Ron stood up from the table first, and Professor Trelawney screamed: "Dear! Which one of you stood up first? Which one?"

"I don't know." Ron looked at Harry uneasily.

"I don't believe it makes much of a difference," Professor McGonagall said coldly, "unless there's a crazed axeman waiting outside to hack down the first person who walks into the hall."

The entire auditorium burst into laughter. Professor Trelawney seemed to be greatly insulted, but she bit her lip and stared at them through the lens that magnified her eyes as much as a P-photo. Andy also found it funny. Ah, how many people are there? Whoever leaves first will die.

Just as everyone was laughing at the Divination class professor, Andy looked at a familiar fluffy figure at home on the back of the furniture at the teacher's desk. Everyone thought it was a magical guinea pig exploded by firecrackers and paid no attention to it - Dumbledore just now A few big firecrackers were dismantled and returned.

Andy immediately stood up and shouted: "Catch that mouse! This is not magic!"

The mouse jumped down with a swish - before anyone could react, it flew out of the dining table. The rat-catching team immediately went to catch it, followed by Black and Snape, and in the chaos Ron shouted "No! My Banban" no one heard.

Thank you all very much for the generous rewards recently!I wrote two chapters today during the working day to show my sincerity!