Chapter 182 Unqualified Fraudster
After fooling around for a while, Professor Trelawney returned to his previous position in satisfaction.
The quality of this year's students is still very high, and it seems that they are relatively easy to fool.
Professor Trelawney decided to add fire to the following teaching and show off his good tricks.
"I used my celestial eye to see that our first class was going to learn to decipher the shape of tea leaves."
Professor Trelawney continued in an ethereal voice,
"I want you to pair up and each bring me a cup from the shelf."
"I'll fill your cups with tea."
"When there is only tea dregs left in the drink, shake the tea dregs in the cup three times with your left hand, and then put the cup upside down on the tray."
"Wait until the last drop of tea has seeped out, then give the cup to your partner for interpretation."
"Of course, in this process, you can refer to Chapters 5 and 6 of "Putting Through the Fog to See the Future" to interpret the shape of 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.
So Harry 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 seen many Beyonders of the Seer path, and even a demigod of this path.
She has heard of tarot divination, divination with a wand, and even the simplest divination of coin tossing.
But tea divination is still done by a group of novices... well, pardon her ignorance, Harry has never seen it.
After filling their teacups, Harry and Hermione made their way back to the table.
A burst of cold air rose from Harry's hand, helping to cool down the freshly boiled tea in their cups.
Professor Trelawney is still urging students to get started.
Harry is more curious, no one really listens to the professor like this, so just drink the hot tea!
Wait, a suppressed wailing suddenly came from a distance, as if someone drank the hot tea in one gulp.
Well, when I didn't say it.
After the two drank the tea, they followed the steps taught by Professor Trelawney to practice 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?" Harry shrugged, "I feel that divination in the mirror is more reliable than this."
"In 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 vault, which recorded divination by the magic mirror."
"It's just that there are many restrictions on using this kind of divination, and it is still relatively difficult to use."
Harry quickly found a reason, and pushed the magic mirror divination to the Potter family's collection of books.
Anyway, having been in this world for so long and having come into contact with extraordinary powers, Harley has never heard of any great existence in this world.
Combined with my previous experience of magic mirror divination, using magic mirror divination here can probably only pray to the world itself.
So even if you need to teach Hermione magic mirror divination, there is no danger.
Of course, if Harley returns to Sequence Three, she can also respond to the magic mirror divination she is interested in.
The premise is that what the prayer prays can be done by Harley, the prayer can point to Harley, and at the same time be close enough to Harley.
Hermione nodded, making a note in her mind and preparing to ask questions after class.
Then she began to try to identify the shape of the tea in Harry's cup against the textbook.
"The dark brown tea leaves are spherical in shape, like a Quaffle!" Hermione looked at the book,
"Does that mean you'll keep holding the Quaffle during the Quidditch match? That's pretty good, means Gryffindor can win the Quidditch match."
"But this can determine the future? This is too childish!"
Harry curled his lips and didn't speak, but in his heart he completely gave up on tea divination.
She deliberately controlled the strength of shaking the water earlier, so that the pile of tea leaves at the bottom of the teacup formed a circle.
As a result, even such a deliberately forged divination result can be found in the corresponding answer in the book, which shows that this thing has no credibility at all.
It might be better to say that this method of divination is more suitable for third-rate stalls on the street, for ordinary people in slums who can only afford a penny, and give them a glimmer of hope in life.
"Open your mind, my dear, and let your eyes go beyond the boundaries of the world!"
Professor Trelawney's voice suddenly sounded, and he walked towards the two 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 the scene.
Professor Trelawney stared at the teacup in front of him, and turned it counterclockwise.
"An eagle, or a grotesque eagle... My dear, you have a deadly enemy."
"It's obvious. Everyone knows who Harry's rival is." Hermione sneered, causing Professor Trelawney to give her a dissatisfied look.
Harry noticed that Professor Trelawney's hands were shaking, probably the shape of the tea in the cup was deformed again.
"Big stick, oh dear, you're going to be attacked..."
"Everyone knows that there is a 'Death Eater' who is loyal to Voldemort outside and wants to attack Harley." Hermione disrupted the situation again, and the voice was still heard by the whole class.
However, Professor Trelawney did not answer her, but continued to shake the cup quietly, and kept turning it around.
"Skull... There is danger in your way, my dear..."
"My God, this is not a pleasant cup..."
Suddenly, almost everyone looked at Professor Trelawney in astonishment, watched her take a deep breath suddenly, and then screamed.
Professor Trelawney sat down in 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 say...no...don't ask me..."
Harry looked at Professor Trelawney speechlessly.
Are you a fortune teller or a fraudster?
When you say this, can you not squint your eyes and observe the reaction of your classmates!
And whether you are a fortune teller or a fraudster, your performance is not up to standard, hey!
If they are all pretending to be gods and tricks like you, and their professional ability is so poor, then I can sell my Extraordinary characteristics at a low price!
The other students didn't know that Professor Trelawney was putting on a show.
The whole class stood up and approached Professor Trelawney.
Susan and Hannah put their heads on Harry's cup first, observing the picture inside.