Hogwarts: Harry's Path to Witches

Chapter 182 Unqualified Fraudster

After fooling around for a while, Professor Trelawney returned to his previous position with satisfaction.

The quality of this year's students is still very high, and they seem to be relatively easy to fool.

Professor Trelawney decided to add fire to the teaching below and show off his special skills.

“I saw with my third eye that our first lesson was going to be about deciphering the shapes of tea leaves.”

Professor Trelawney continued to speak in a disembodied voice,

"I want you to work in pairs and each bring a cup from the shelf to me."

"I'll fill your cups with tea."

"When all you have left is the tea leaves, use your left hand to shake the tea leaves three times in the cup, and then turn the cup upside down on the tray."

"When the last drop of tea has seeped out, please hand the cup over to your partner for interpretation."

"Of course, during this process, you can refer to Chapters 5 and 6 of "Parting Through the Fog to See the Future" to interpret the shape of the tea leaves."

What the hell?

Harry felt more and more that the professor was lying.

The witch herself is a master of anti-divination, and she also has a certain bonus in learning occult knowledge.

Therefore, Harley is very familiar with various divination methods.

At the same time, as a witch who often deals with bugs in the dark world, Harley has also met many extraordinary people on the diviner path, and even met demigods on this path.

She has heard about tarot card divination, divination wands and even the simplest divination by tossing a coin.

But tea divination is still performed entirely by a group of novices... Well, forgive her ignorance, Harry has never seen it.

Harry and Hermione filled their tea cups and made their way back to the table.

Waves of cold air rose on Harry's hands, helping to cool down the freshly boiled tea in their cups.

Professor Trelawney was still urging the students to start quickly.

Harry was more curious. No one would really listen to the professor and just drink the hot tea!

Wait, a suppressed wailing suddenly came from the distance, as if someone drank the boiling tea in one gulp.

Okay, pretend you didn’t say it.

After the two drank the tea, they followed the steps taught by Professor Trelawney step by step.

"I don't understand. What can we see with this wet, dark-brown thing?"

Hermione looked at Harry's tea and muttered impatiently.

"Who knows?" Harley shrugged, "I feel like divination in front of a mirror is more reliable than this."

"In front of the mirror?"

"Oh, I'm talking about magic mirror divination, a very ancient way of divination."

"I dug out a roll of parchment from the deepest part of our family's treasury, which records the magic mirror divination."

"It's just that there are many restrictions on using this kind of divination, and it's still relatively difficult to use."

Harry quickly found an excuse and pushed the magic mirror divination to the Potter family's book collection.

Anyway, after being in this world for so long and being exposed to extraordinary powers, Harley has never heard of any great existence in this world.

Based on my previous experience of magic mirror divination, I can only use magic mirror divination here to pray to the world itself.

So even if Hermione needs to be taught magic mirror divination, there will be no danger.

Of course, if Harley returns to sequence three, she can also respond to the magic mirror divination that she is interested in.

The premise is that the prayer content of the prayer can be done by Harry, the prayer words can be directed to Hallie, and at the same time, it is close enough to Hallie's position.

Hermione nodded, making a mental note to prepare for asking after class.

Then she began to refer to the textbook and try to identify the shape of the tea leaves in Harry's cup.

"The dark brown tea leaves are spherical in shape, like a Quaffle!" Hermione looked at the book,

"Does this mean you'll always have the Quaffle during Quidditch? That's pretty good, it means Gryffindor can win Quidditch."

"But this can determine the future? This is too childish!"

Harry curled his lips and said nothing, but in his heart he had completely given up hope on tea divination.

She had deliberately controlled the force of shaking the water so that the pile of tea leaves at the bottom of the teacup formed a circle.

As a result, even such deliberately forged divination results can find corresponding answers in the book, which shows that this thing has no credibility at all.

It would be better to say that this method of divination is more suitable for third-rate stalls on the street, and for ordinary people in slums who can only afford one penny, giving them a little more hope in life.

"Expand your thinking, my dear, and let your sight transcend worldly boundaries!"

Professor Trelawney's voice suddenly rang out, and he walked quickly towards the two of them at the same time.

She probably heard what Hermione said earlier, so she took Harry's teacup directly from Hermione's hand.

The whole class fell silent and watched this scene.

Professor Trelawney stared at the teacup in front of him and turned it counterclockwise.

"An eagle, or a weird eagle... My dear, you have a nemesis."

"This is an obvious thing. Everyone knows who Harry's nemesis is." Hermione sneered, causing Professor Trelawney to glare at her dissatisfied.

Harry noticed that Professor Trelawney's hand was shaking, probably the shape of the tea leaves in the cup had changed again.

"Big stick, oh dear, you're going to be attacked..."

"Everyone knows that there is a Death Eater outside who is loyal to Voldemort and wants to attack Harry." Hermione once again broke the news, her voice still allowing the whole class to hear.

However, Professor Trelawney did not answer her, but continued to quietly shake the cup and turn it around.

"Skeleton... there are dangers on your way, my dear..."

"Oh my gosh, this is not a pleasant cup..."

Suddenly, almost everyone looked at Professor Trelawney with their mouths open, watching her take a deep breath and then screamed.

Professor Trelawney immediately sat down on an empty armchair next to her, touched her heart with her ring-covered fingers, and closed her eyes tightly.

"My dear child...Miss Potter...my poor, dear child...no...it would be better not to tell...no...don't ask me..."

Harry looked at Professor Trelawney speechlessly.

Are you a fortune teller or a fraud?

When you say this, can you not squint your eyes to observe the reactions of your classmates?

And whether you are a fortune teller or a fraudster, your performance is unqualified!

If they are all as pretentious as you, and their professional abilities are as poor, then I will be able to sell my Extraordinary characteristics to a soft point!

The other students had no idea that Professor Trelawney was performing.

The whole class stood up and moved towards Professor Trelawney.

Susan and Hannah first put their heads on Harley's cup to observe the scene inside.