Daily Life at Hogwarts Chapter 1100: Bad prophecy

"Good morning, Professor."

"Good morning, Mr. Anderson, long time no see, Sybil." Dumbledore smiled and greeted Albert before turning his attention to Trelawney.

"Good morning, Dumbledore, I..."

"Professor Trelawney hopes to return to the school to continue his tenure." Albert continued on Trelawney's behalf.

"Oh, of course." Dumbledore smiled at Trelawney. "Hogwarts will always be your home."

Trelawney breathed a sigh of relief.

"Alright Professor, I hope you can give Professor Dumbledore a prophecy." Albert took out a glass medicine bottle from the deformed lizard's skin bag, poured out a Flux from the bottle and handed it to Special Lelawney said, "It's a phlegm."

"Give me a prophecy?" Dumbledore repeated, frowning slightly.

"Yes, for some reason." Albert said vaguely, "Anyway, give it a try, maybe, the Flux can stimulate your divination talents."

"Mr Anderson, your way of thinking is always surprising." Dumbledore was surprised to hear that Albert actually planned to use Flux to tap Trelawney's divination talents.

This is indeed a good idea. Fuling can enhance the user's ability in all aspects, and maybe it can really help Trelawney's divination talents be developed.

"How do you feel?"

Albert put away the vial as Trelawney watched.

"It's amazing, but I don't know if I can get into the state of prophecy you're talking about. Maybe I can use the Carroll card to divination for Dumbledore." Trelawney took the Carroll card from her pocket, simple After the cards were shuffled, fanned out and handed it to Dumbledore.

Dumbledore was well aware that Trelawney could predict the future, but that would require her to enter a certain state, rather than using the so-called Carrot divination, which he drew even though he didn't believe it at all.

"Tower struck by lightning!"

Trelawney looked at the Carroll card handed by Dumbledore and murmured, "Disaster, misfortune and death, this is not a good omen"

"Oh, it looks like there's no way for the elixir?"

Albert was a little disappointed, but smiled at Trelawney and said, "Professor, I've asked the house-elf to take the luggage back to your room."

"Oh, I'll go first."

Trelawney understood what Albert meant, and when she turned to leave, she suddenly stopped and said in a hoarse voice different from her usual: "The Dark Lord will soon get his wish—he His enemy for life will perish at the hands of those he trusts—and he will gladly die."

There was an eerie silence in the principal's office.

Trelawney opened her eyes in confusion. She seemed to sense that someone was looking at her. She turned her head to look at the two people with strange expressions. She mumbled something and turned to leave.

"Professor, don't be late for dinner."

"Oh."

Trelawney quickly disappears from the entrance to the principal's office.

"What a surprise!" Dumbledore murmured.

"It seems that the Flux is still somewhat useful." Albert said softly, "Trelawney's inherited gift of prophecy is very strong, but she is completely unable to control this contingent prophecy, like... Children who are not trained at Hogwarts can use it as long as they find a reasonable development method."

"Honestly, I didn't take divination before, and I didn't have much patience for it," Dumbledore said softly. "Predicting the future is very difficult, because the cause and effect of people's behavior are always complex and changeable. Many prophecies never come true."

"You actually believed it, otherwise you wouldn't have given Trelawney asylum," Albert said softly. "You also hope to get more useful prophecies from Trelawney."

"Oh, I see, it seems that you foretold my death."

Speaking of death, Dumbledore was calm, as if he was just talking about something mundane.

"I just want to do a simple verification, you will not die."

"The so-called fatalism is popular in Western culture, which believes that prophecies cannot be changed even after hearing them."

"It's true, but I think it's more bullshit."

"Sirius isn't dead." Albert said suddenly, "I changed that prophecy, even though I never told him what the prophecy was about."

"But I think that prophecy can actually be changed, just like you said that the causality of people's behavior is always complicated and changeable." Albert looked at Dumbledore and said calmly, "And I put this The news tells you, because I think your death is more a result of your choices, your summer vacation plans."

"You think my summer vacation plans will lead to my death." Dumbledore's face was expressionless.

"You may be in trouble." Albert shook his head.

"Do you think I can find the Horcrux?" Dumbledore was more concerned about this.

"I think you can find it," said Albert.

"That's great news," said Dumbledore cheerfully.

"I hope you can go to my wedding first, and then go with your summer vacation plans." Albert said calmly.

"I have always had a good reputation."

"If you're willing to help me, I'll tell you one thing, something important to Harry," said Albert suddenly.

"You seem to enjoy doing business with others."

"The strongest relationship between people is mutual benefit," Albert whispered. "I've been trying, and I've had good results."

"That's true." Dumbledore smiled and said, "Thanks to you for Harry, and Trelawney, you seem to have convinced her."

"I told her that Firenze wouldn't be at Hogwarts for long, and that in a few years he would be back in the Forbidden Forest."

"This is really good news, I think Firenze must also want to return to his community." Dumbledore was a little surprised, but also believed in Albert's divination.

"By the way, you know about Hagrid's brother, right?" Albert suddenly turned his head and asked when he walked out of the principal's office.

"I believe Hagrid's efforts will pay off."

"If that's the case, that's fine."

As soon as Albert left the principal's office, he was surrounded by a group of people.

"They said they saw you back."

Lee Jordan slapped Albert on the shoulder and asked, "Are Fred and George ready to come back?"

"They left, what did they do when they came back, did they suffer in the exam?" Albert asked rhetorically.

"It's really enviable!"

"Are you going to stay for the exam?" Shanna asked.

"Yeah, I plan to graduate normally." Albert said with a smile, "It's a beginning and an end."

"Oh yes, Umbridge will be leaving school today, and I think she'll leave quietly at dinner time."

"That's really big news," Lee Jordan said excitedly. "Maybe, we should send Umbridge out of here ourselves."

It spreads like wings at Hogwarts.

The members of the Anti-Toad Coalition believe that a farewell ceremony should be held for Umbridge, and the proposal is widely accepted.

Albert did not discuss how to hold the farewell ceremony with everyone, but went to Hagrid's hunting lodge,

"Oh, Albert, come in, come in~IndoMTL.com~ Hagrid greeted warmly, "You're just in time, look, what I just did. "

"What is this?"

Albert stared at the glass of green liquid with ice cubes in it, raised his eyebrows and asked.

"This is dandelion juice."

"Dandelion juice, are you sure?"

Albert rejects it from the bottom of his heart.

"Don't you like it?"

"No, I only drank dandelion tea, not freshly squeezed, so forget it."

"It's a shame, this is a good drink in summer." Hagrid poured half the glass into his mouth, smacking his lips.

"By the way, where did you hide last time?" Albert quickly changed the subject.

"I'm hiding in the mountains outside," said Hagrid, pointing in the direction of Hogsmeade. "There's a cave up there, where I've been hiding, thanks to the food you've prepared for me, otherwise I wouldn't know. What to do."

"Umbridge will be leaving quietly at dinner time today, do you want to give her a ride?" Albert asked with a smile.

"Oh, is that nasty guy finally going to **** off?" Hagrid looked delighted.

"Yes, she is likely to go to Azkaban prison." Albert pulled a newspaper from his pocket. "She is accused of using the Cruciatus Curse on Harry."

"That mad woman should be in Azkaban with the dementors," Hagrid grumbled.

"The Dementors have rebelled, and they are no longer stationed in Azkaban." Albert spread the newspaper and knocked on the third page, reminding him.

"Oh, my God." Hagrid took the newspaper and suddenly looked up at Albert. "By the way, I heard from Hermione that you whipped Umbridge hard." /

"She was going to let the Aurors arrest me, so I beat her up with the Aurors in a fit of rage." Albert said innocently.

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