Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 1470: Doomsday Prophecy

When they heard an unusual noise coming from Trelawney's cabin, others might go in immediately to check, but Snape wouldn't.

　　Because he finally let go of his obsession after a series of incidents, many things are no longer important in his opinion.

　　 Today, he only cares about himself and his sister who got together by chance. In addition to this, the only thing he can treat with a little snack is probably the only thing about Maca, which has given him a huge change in his life.

　　 As for the fortune-telling professor Sybil Trelawney... to be honest, not only did Snape have no good feelings for this silly witch, he was also very bored.

　　 can rush to report to McGonagall as soon as he finds something abnormal in her room, this is already the most benevolent for him, and most of it is because of the relationship of his duties.

　　 It’s just that, although Snape is very annoyed with this woman who likes to say that people have "disasters", but he also understands that Trelawney is indeed one of the few true prophets left in the modern magical world.

　　 When he rushed to McGonagall who was standing at the door again and glanced into the cabin, he couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath.

　　 "I didn't hear her talking just now, there was only a sputum in the throat... Professor McGonagall, did she say anything after you came here?"

　　 Hearing Snape's question, McGonagall shook his head slightly.

　　 "No," she stared blankly at the scene in the room, and whispered, "When I came there was no sound. When I opened the door, I saw Sybil fell to the ground like this."

　　 As McGonagall said, Trelawney in the room at the moment, head toward the door, fell motionless on the floor, her eyes widened. And in the corners of her eyes, under the nose, near the base of the ears, and lips, there were faint scarlet blood stains.

　　 At first glance, it looks like a horrible look.

　　 But after both Snape and Sprout who had just squeezed from behind took a closer look, the two of them spoke almost at the same time:

　　 "Still alive!"

　　As soon as he said the words, Sprout rushed into the cabin before Snape, leaning down to help Trelawney up to check her condition.

　　 But at the moment she just bent down, Trelawney, who was lying on the floor motionless as if dead just now, suddenly reached out her pale hand and tightly grasped Si Prout stretched out his wrist.

　　 Then, the weird voice that seemed to overlap between male and female voices burst out of Trelawney's sullen-faced throat.

　　"...Eternal time has formed a circle, the emptiness of sin has worsened and become real, and the'chaos' has returned to the world... When the'chaos' opens the door to the'catastrophe', matter will be eroded and rules Reordering, destiny... falling apart..."

　　 Under the gaze of the four pairs of eyes present, Trelawney's eyes were dim, and she roared out a prophecy. And after she finished speaking like this, for the first time in her life, she regained her sanity in the process of telling the true prophecy.

　　 saw the white clouds in Trelawney's eyes suddenly disappear, a pair of eyes turned to clarification again, and then she pulled Sprout's arm with great difficulty and screamed:

　　 "Don't go back! Don't go back... then at least... can live longer..."

　　 After all, she finally couldn't hold up her extremely exhausted spirit anymore and fainted on the spot. And her fluffy, fluffy hair, which was originally flax-colored, also fainted a little white in just a few seconds.

　　 "Pomona, Sybil, how is she...?"

　　 The real prophecy will shock people, and the terrible prophecy like the one just now will make people even more breathless.

　　 After involuntarily stunned for a while, McGonagall asked.

　　 Hearing her question, Sprout hurriedly lowered his head to check carefully, and then took the skinny Trelawney to the bed with ease.

　　"Very serious overdraft, I need to replenish my energy and strength as soon as possible...Professor Snape?"

　　 "Well, I will go back to the room to get the potion."

　　 Snape, who was always standing at the door, didn't delay anything. After nodding, he turned around and walked quickly to his room.

　　 The remaining three people looked at each other and saw solemn expressions on their faces.

　　 "What should I do?" The little Flitwick raised his head, looking back and forth at the two women in a shrill voice, "Anyway...should you tell Maca about Professor Trelawney's prediction first? He is that. The person who needs to know this thing most."

　　 "Then I will come and go!"

　　Sprout said, and left the cabin in a hurry, and ran away "chuch".

　　 After a while, when Snape brought a potion to Trelawney who was in a coma, and Sprout sent a secret letter to Maca, the four of them talked to each other completely. There was silence.

　　 Correctly interpreting the prophecy is not an easy task, but the last word Trelawney uttered with her own will can be understood by everyone.

　　 is not just "can't go back", even if we continue to sail today, it's just "to live longer".

　　 This kind of prophecy almost tells them bluntly that death is not far away.

　　After a long period of dead silence, McGonagall finally spoke for the first time, whispering slightly hoarsely:

　　 "Can I get rid of you? In my own name..."

　　"No~IndoMTL.com~ It was Snape who refused cleanly without even listening.

　　 "I want to go home immediately and take Tia away."

　　, while leaning against the door frame, he said so, simply and firmly, but his feet did not move. Obviously, even if there was only a little bit, he would still worry about the mood of the other people present.

　　 And after hearing Snape say this, McGonagall and others nodded slightly after all.

　　 "I can understand your concerns," McGonagall nodded and said, "You go...but if you don't know where to go, you might as well take her back to the boat. I think at least compared to It’s safer to come from other places."

　　 Snape was silent for a few seconds at the door, then finally nodded.

　　 "I got it."

Before 　　's words fell, he already flicked the black cloak behind his back, turned around with a "crash" and went to the stairs leading to the deck.

　　 When Flitwick and Sprout saw this, they gestured to McGonagall:

　　 "Say it! If there is anything we can help, we will definitely help."

　　 McGregor looked back and forth at the two of them gratefully, and paused for a while.

　　 "I want to go back to Hogwarts." She said solemnly and firmly, "That is the treasure that Albus has entrusted to me. I can't live up to his trust... Absolutely!"

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