Chapter 448? Feeding (Modified)

As the weather got hotter, Harry felt that the most difficult class was the divination class, not only because of the erratic voice of Professor Sybill Trelawney, but also because the classroom of the divination class was as hot as a steamer Likewise, Professor Trelawney never turned off the stove.

When Harry reached the stairs leading to the silver ladder and trapdoor, he even wanted to turn around and run away.

Sure enough, it was suffocatingly hot in Professor Traorini's dimly lit classroom. The smell of incense is stronger than usual.

Harry walked up to a window with the curtains drawn, feeling dizzy.

"Honey," said Professor Trelawney, sitting in the winged armchair, scanning them with her unusually large eyes, "we've almost finished planetary divination. But today is a good day to study the role of Mars." Timing, because it's in a very interesting position at the moment. Please look this way, I'll turn off the light..."

With a flick of her wand, all the lights went out. The fire was the only source of light. Professor Trelawney bent down and took out from under his chair a small model of the solar system in a glass dome.

As Harry watched lazily, Professor Trelawney began to explain the curious angle Mars formed with Neptune. The rich incense hit him, the breeze from the window caressed his cheeks, he could hear an insect humming softly behind the curtain, his eyelids drooped...

He rode on the back of an owl and flew through the bright blue sky until he came to an old ivy-covered house on a hill. With the breeze blowing in Harry's face, they flew lower and lower until they finally flew in through a dark, broken window on the top floor. Now they flew down a dark corridor, and there was a door at the end of the corridor, and they flew through the door, and it was a dark room with the windows sealed...

Harry was no longer on the owl's back, and he watched it fly behind a chair with its back to him, and beside it were two black shadows, moving.

One is a large snake, the other is a human being—a slim woman whipping a man hard, laughing wildly.

The man was forced to hide in a corner by the fireside by the woman's impenetrable whip, curled up on the carpet, panting and sobbing violently...

"Don't scare him into incontinence. Nagini has a very good sense of smell. Also, remove the wrapping paper before feeding him." A cold and shrill voice came from behind the chair.

The big snake hissed. Harry saw it spitting out letters, perched on the tattered carpet in front of the fireplace, looking very hideous.

"Please forgive me, master." The woman who sounded a little crazy immediately pointed her wand at the man on the ground who was trembling all over the body: "The soul is out of the body."

Seeing that the man who had been whipped like a ragged carpet immediately stopped shaking, Harry stood up with empty eyes, took off his clothes one by one, and walked towards the entangled bed naked. big snake.

"Nagini, sometimes I'm even jealous of you!" The woman made an inviting gesture to the snake towards the man.

The big snake swished and slid towards the man. Facing the man who was at least twelve feet long and controlled by the Imperius Curse, Harry found out that he was one of the black wizards who made trouble at the World Cup during the summer vacation. One, he has been wanted for more than half a semester. I heard that the transnational operation formed by the Aurors went to Albania to arrest many of these people. Obviously he is not on the list of arrests, but now he is only I can take the initiative to meet the undulating body of the giant snake.

The giant snake left a winding, wide track in the thick dust on the floor, and slowly the distance between them became closer and closer——

It straightened its body, starting from the diamond-patterned tail, entangled the man in a circle, gradually tightened, and opened its mouth wide...

Frightened, the scar on Harry's forehead burned like a fire, and he yelled out...

"Harry! Harry!"

Harry opened his eyes.

He was lying on the floor of the classroom, covering his face with his hands, the scar was still burning and painful, and tears came out of his eyes. The pain is real. The whole class stood around.

"Are you okay?" Hermione said worriedly.

"Of course he's busy!" Professor Trelawney seemed extremely excited. Her large eyes fixed on Harry, moving eerily towards him. "What's going on, Potter? An omen? A phantom? What did you see?"

"Nothing." Harry lied. He sat up, feeling himself trembling. He couldn't help but look around, peering into the shadows behind him, Voldemort's voice sounded so close...

"You were clutching your scar just now!" said Professor Trelawney, "you were rolling on the ground clutching your scar! Come on, Potter, I have experience with these things!

Harry looked up at her.

"I think I need to go to the hospital," he said, "I have a terrible headache."

"Honey, you're clearly affected by the clairvoyance in my classroom!" said Professor Trelawney. "If you walk away now, you won't see what you've never seen—"

"I just want to see the pain pills," said Harry.

"Harry, let's go and tell Alan first." Hermione followed Harry and picked up Harry's schoolbag.

Harry nodded. Indeed, at Hogwarts, besides Dumbledore, he thought Alan was the most powerful person.

He stood up, and with the exception of Hermione who followed him, the whole class retreated, all with uneasy expressions on their faces.

Harry and Hermione walked towards the trapdoor, ignoring Professor Trelawney. She looked dejected, as if she had been deprived of a good feast.

At this time, Allen and Luna were leisurely feeding some shrimps, crabs and salmon to the huge squid by the shore of the Black Lake. The squid happily patted the surface of the Black Lake with its huge tentacles. Under the sunlight, the lake water had colorful ripples.

Alan found that Luna often came to look for giant squid recently, and bought a lot of seafood to feed it today, so he couldn't help but worry, she might want to become a giant squid, this kind of creature can exert great power in water, But it's pretty much useless on shore.

"Luna, since you don't want to take Drogon's blood for experiments, do you have any Animagus you want to change? I can try my best to find them for you to match." Allen seemed a little wordy, and then he couldn't help but said: "Luna, why don't we strengthen the training of spells in the tower? Your wand needs to be used constantly to have enough magic power to ensure its growth. Hermione recently She often trains fighting skills with Penello, and her wand can already store souls."

Convincing Hermione to overcome psychological barriers and use a magic wand to absorb souls is really a difficult task. Her kind nature made her unable to bear to see these acromantids with vicious looks, cruel personalities, and even prey on humans innocently die, let alone souls. Ashes annihilated.

Allen spent a lot of effort to convince Hermione to take this step and start purifying and sucking eight eyes after Voldemort will return with his Death Eater army. giant spider. Then it took him a lot of effort to make Hermione, who was weeping after smoking, happy again.

He thought that Hermione was enough of a headache, and the girl in front of him, who seemed careless, went her own way. She had nothing to do and went to the Forbidden Forest every day to find some hooks.