Chapter 206 Professor Tang Will Definitely Be Grateful to Me

"Quick! We have to get to the divination class quickly!"

Harry Potter quickly rummaged through the dormitory, "Where is my book? The Divination of the Future?"

"I think it's under your pillow." Ron said in a helpless tone: "If I remember correctly, you were reading this book almost all night last night."

"Oh! That's right!" Harry slapped his forehead, suddenly threw himself on the bed, and found the divination book that he bought yesterday from under the pillow, but already had many signs of reading, "Damn it, I forgot Yeah, I should have tried the pendulum method or astrolabe divination just now, maybe it can guide me to find it."

"I know you are excited." Ron said, "But I must remind you that there is still more than half an hour until Professor Tang's first divination class, and it only takes us five minutes to walk to the divination classroom. I mean, Who would run to class so early?"

"I don't know, Neville?" Harry replied seriously: "I noticed that he has been distracted these days. Even when he was practicing the Patronus Charm in the room where requests were made, he was muttering about coin divination."

"You're about the same." Ron said seriously: "Hey, Harry, we are all looking forward to the Divination class, but are you being too exaggerated?"

"Exaggeration?" Harry said in a confused voice, "Do you dare to bet with me that we are definitely not the first people to come to the Divination classroom!"

"I saw today's class in my dream divination last night."

"That's not dream divination, it's just dreaming." Ron said: "Professor Tang has long emphasized that not everyone has the talent to foresee the future."

"I can, especially with dream divination, I can always see things that really happened." Harry said stubbornly: "Bet or not!"

"It's a bet." Ron quickly packed up the textbooks, "Snacks for the next month."

The two walked out of the dormitory and came to the Gryffindor common room, where they saw Hermione already sitting on the sofa in the lounge.

"Hermione." Ron greeted, "Don't tell me that you are going to the Divination class in advance. I remember that you are not interested in Divination."

Hermione stood up, holding the book "Divination of the Future" in her arms. She said matter-of-factly: "I am still not interested in divination. I am sure that I have no talent for divination, but this does not prevent I'll go to the divination class in advance."

"I mean, we gotta get a front row seat early."

"Why?" Ron said incomprehensibly: "Wait a minute. You didn't take the divination class at all!"

"In fact, I submitted an application to Professor McGonagall after the open class. She examined my learning progress in other subjects and thought that I had enough energy to take another elective course." Hermione raised her delicate chin, proudly Said: "I also looked up the test points and questions of the divination class O.W.Ls in the past divination classes in the library."

"Don't tell me you've memorized it." Ron covered his face.

"Of course, memorizing is not a difficult thing for me." Hermione waved her hand and motioned for everyone to walk and said, "Always preview before going to a class to avoid being unable to answer the questions raised by the professor. "

"Okay." Ron and Harry looked at each other.

"I almost forgot, we are already in fifth grade." Harry's face turned bitter. "Even if the professor of Divination class becomes Professor Tang, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape those boring Divination theories."

"In short, Professor Tang will definitely show off some divination skills. Sitting in the front row is very likely to be selected by Professor Tang. Aren't you curious about your future?" Hermione walked quickly.

"Of course I'm curious." Harry said, "I've gone to Professor Tang's office twice to find him, but he's not in the office. In fact, I'm not the only one who did this. Many students now agree that he Must be the hardest professor to find in Hogwarts!"

"Because he doesn't dine at Hogwarts." Hermione said, "According to reliable information, Professor Tang always stays in the Leaky Cauldron during meal time, which is one of the entrances to Diagon Alley."

"I know it." Harry took over. "That was my first contact with the wizarding world. Hagrid took me there. I was only in the first year at that time."

Hermione was a little dissatisfied with Harry's preemption, so she asked, "Then do you know why Professor Tang doesn't dine at Hogwarts?"

"Maybe he doesn't like the food at Hogwarts." Harry said hesitantly: "You know, Professor Tang is an Oriental, just like Qiu Zhang."

"No, because his ingredients are not allowed to be brought into Hogwarts." Hermione lowered her voice, leaned closer, and said, "Some people say that Professor Tang eats dragon meat and cannot live without it. This is It came from a second grader whose dad was a regular at the Leaky Cauldron.”

"Dragon meat?" Ron and Harry took a breath, "Is that thing edible? I only know that Hagrid uses dragon meat to relieve pain. I mean, the color looks not only unpalatable, but also poisonous. "

"It's not just dragon meat." Hermione said, "Professor Tang likes to eat all magical animals."

Ron shuddered: "So, he also eats centaurs? For example, Professor Firenze?"

"Centaurs are not magical animals!" Hermione stared at him with an idiot's eyes, and said with hatred: "As long as you have read the textbook of Magical Animals, you should know that centaurs are intelligent creatures. , they have long been considered by the Ministry of Magic to meet the definition of "human", but the centaurs themselves are not willing. They applied to the Ministry of Magic to classify them as "beasts" because they do not want to be shared with creatures such as banshees and vampires. person’s identity.”

"What about the owl? Where about the mouse?" Ron asked fearfully.

"I think you can ask Professor Tang face to face, and he might be happy to answer your question." Hermione stopped, "We are here."

Harry couldn't wait to look inside, and then showed a victorious smile: "I win, Ron."

Ron rushed into the Divination classroom in disbelief and saw several people waiting in the classroom.

That's just the Neville Longbottom mentioned before, even Malfoy from Slytherin House has arrived.

"Hell!" Ron said unconvinced: "Forget it about Neville, why is Malfoy here?"

"I didn't foresee this in dream divination." Harry said thoughtfully: "Maybe my divination skills are not proficient enough."

"That's not divination at all, it's just a dream!" Ron said angrily.

"You just don't want to admit that I have the talent for divination, because you don't have it." Harry was a little proud: "Anyway, I won, get the snacks ready."

"It seems you can't wait to eat the strange-flavored beans!" Ron said angrily: "I will help you choose carefully. Do you want the smell of boogers or smelly socks?"

Harry glared.

Hermione sighed helplessly, found a seat in the front row, away from the students of Slytherin House, and sat down, and spread out the books in her hands seriously.

What follows is a boring wait. Obviously, Hogwarts students rarely have this experience. Their after-school entertainment is very rich, and no one will come to the classroom so early.

Soon, the Slytherin students could no longer sit still, and Malfoy and his followers began to wander around the classroom, glancing towards Harry Potter.

"I bet he'll come over and provoke me," Harry whispered.

Ron ignored him and kept to himself. He quickly flipped through the book in his hand and found the article about dream divination, trying to find arguments in it to convince Harry that he did not know dream divination.

"Harry Potter—"

As expected, Malfoy finally wandered over, looked down at Harry haughtily, and said, "You must be curious as to why I came to the Divination classroom so early."

"No, I'm not curious." Harry didn't even look up, as if he didn't care.

Malfoy was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and said quickly: "You don't have much time, Harry Potter! Just wait, you will be expelled soon. No, you will experience something more terrifying than expulsion." I already have a premonition about this."

"So you also think you can do divination?" Ron mocked.

"Divination?" Malfoy smiled instead of being angry: "No, I don't need to. Only you need to learn divination on your own."

He omitted some words, but the three Harrys obviously understood what he meant, and they glared at him.

This made Malfoy even happier. He raised his chin and said loudly: "My identity is different from yours! I don't need to do everything myself."

"Actually, my father, as everyone knows, is the school director of Hogwarts. He has decided to invite Professor Tang to visit the Malfoy family."

He said proudly: "This is only after my strong recommendation that my father is willing to give Professor Tang a chance. If he can get my father's approval, then he will get great benefits. I believe Professor Tang knows You’ll thank me for this news later.”

"Professor Tang will ignore you!" Harry stood up angrily: "Do you think he would collude with people like you?"

"Haha!" Malfoy pointed his nostrils at him, "If Professor Tang can really see the future, then he will definitely know what to do. You and I both know that the future will be different, like you Man, Harry Potter—did you think you could still be like this?"

He came over and said in a tone full of malice: "No, you will kneel in front of me, beg me, and repent for everything you have done."

Harry drew his wand and pointed it at Malfoy without hesitation.

"Upside down gold——"

Before he finished reciting the spell, a faster and more urgent voice sounded next to him.

"Expelliarmus!"