Chapter 287 Hermione's Divination Lesson

"I can't believe I missed the happy spell lesson!" said Hermione angrily. "I bet there will be in the exam, Professor Flitwick just hinted that it is possible!"

"If necessary, I can help you practice this spell." Ivan said hastily.

"Thank you, Ivan!" Hermione put her schoolbag on her shoulders, sighed a long time, and looked very depressed, "You have helped me a lot, without you, I really don't know what to do. I Would love to practice this spell but I don't have the time. It's unimaginable that I'll be wasting an entire afternoon in a divination class staring at a crystal ball"

A week ago, the divination class of the third grade had already progressed to learning crystal ball divination.

Ivan can understand Hermione's current mood very well. For most wizards without divination talent, it is impossible to see anything from the crystal ball.

As Hermione said, they were a complete waste of time there.

You must know that divination talents are extremely rare, and bloodlines and inheritance are very important.

Simply put, if there are no prophets among your ancestors, then you will not get anything useful through divination.

At least, among the little wizards Ivan knew, no one had this kind of talent.

Considering Hermione's current course pressure, if she chooses to give up the divination class, Aiwen will definitely agree with it. He comforted the other party a few more words, and a few minutes later, Hermione went to the divination class, and it seemed that she was about to persevere to the limit.

In her current consciousness, Professor Trelawney was a liar.

And she had to listen to Professor Trelawney raving nonsense for an entire afternoon when she was short on time, which was completely unbearable.

Therefore, Ivan was not surprised when he heard other third-year Gryffindor students talking about Hermione leaving the divination class during dinner.

"As usual, Professor Trelawney is predicting something bad will happen to Harry!" Ron brought himself a large spoonful of mashed potatoes, and explained the whole incident to others by the way. He wrinkled his nose and said exaggeratedly, "Hermione interrupted her suddenly. Professor Trelawney said that Hermione did not have the qualities required for the noble art of divination. She said that she had never met a student whose mind was so worldly. You know Hermione How did Min do it?"

The first and second graders all shook their heads with curiosity written all over their faces.

"She was silent for two or three seconds, then she stood up suddenly." Ron tried to imitate Hermione's tone, "She said directly to Professor Trelawney that I give up and I'm going! Leaving the divination classroom with surprised eyes. It is really brave, isn’t it?! I was frightened by her at the time. I dare say that Professor Trelawney must have been frightened. She stood there and pulled her cloak tightly , breathing heavily, like"

"Come on, Ron! Professor Trelawney predicted this a long time ago. She foresaw her departure. Remember our first class?!" Lavender, who was sitting across the long table, interrupted Ron. Eun Dao, "Around Easter, one of us will leave us forever. She already said about it, didn't she?"

"In a sense, she does know everything." Ron waved his hand, and was very unhappy that Lavender interrupted him, and added disdainfully, "As long as it's about misfortunes."

"This is exactly the charm of divination, to predict future dangers and then avoid them, isn't it?!" Lavender whispered, trying to convince Ron.

The two of them continued to discuss this topic, and Ivan asked Harry beside him about Hermione's whereabouts.

"I don't know, she might have gone back to the common room first. Leaving class straight away must have hit Hermione hard." Harry said uneasily, "We'd better go find Hermione, I dare you." Say, she must be very sad right now."

Before Harry could finish his sentence, he stopped.

Hermione was walking into the auditorium from the outside. She didn't look sad at all, but was very happy. With a smile on her face, she sat down in the seat vacated by Ivan and Harry with a smile.

Because of what happened in the divination class, almost half of the students at the table turned to look at her, hoping to know the follow-up progress of the incident.

"Are you okay, Hermione?" Ivan asked tentatively.

"I'm fine, Alvin!" Hermione looked happy, "I've never been better than I am now since the beginning of this semester. Think about it, I can finally get rid of Professor Trelawney and the meaningless divination class , spend your precious time doing other things.”

"But you left class straight away, nothing like this has ever happened before!" Ron turned his attention from Lavender to Hermione, and he asked curiously, "I mean, you gave up Divination class, what would Professor McGonagall say?"

"Thank you for your concern, I just came back from Professor McGonagall." Hermione took out her timetable, removed the divination class on it with her wand, and replied easily, "She is very supportive of my decision, Starting today, I don’t need to waste time in divination classes. If you want to give up, you can say so at any time, don’t worry about what Professor McGonagall will say.”

"That's because of you!" Ron muttered in a low voice, "If I gave up divination class like you, Professor McGonagall will definitely criticize me severely and ask me to go and talk to Professor Trelawney Apologize and then write and tell my mom about it"

Giving up the divination class, Hermione can relax somewhat.

Although she no longer takes divination classes, and she has more classes than anyone else, she is in a very good state of mind.

Compared with before, she is now smiling and full of motivation all day long, and she does not see the pressure brought by her studies at all.

For Hermione, learning is a happy thing. Others are less sanguine though, and this Easter break isn't really relaxing, with year two exams looming and second year homework ramping up.

In Colin's words, he has never seen so many homework.

In fact, not only the second graders, but the young wizards in the whole school now spend almost all their time studying, and they spend more and more time in the common room and library. He wasn't the only one who was as fragile as Neville, almost on the verge of a nervous breakdown from the endless homework.

At noon on the last day of the Easter holiday, Ivan had just walked into the Gryffindor common room when he heard Seamus Finnigan yelling in the corner.

"It's also called a holiday." He threw a few magic books on the ground fiercely, "The exam is still far away, what are they doing!" To be continued.