Chapter 656

【Ding, Saint Father points +50】

Alright.

Ron and Harry felt that what Darren said was extremely biased.

But thinking that this was indeed a good thing, they didn't refute it in the end.

Suppose, suppose Hagrid succeeded?

After all, Hagrid must have practiced for a whole summer vacation!

Thinking about when they received that book, they knew when Hagrid knew he had obtained the professor's seat.

For such a long time, even grinding would have made the first lesson very good, right? The two of them looked at each other.

Finally, they decided to prepare to go to Divination class.

Darren was a prefect now, so he needed to take the third-year students to Divination class together.

Ron and Harry were stunned when they heard this news.

They found it very hard to imagine that someone as kind as Darren would still have to take a group of little Death Eaters to class.

They were worried that those Slytherins would bully Darren.

It was just that for some reason, not a single Slytherin student bullied Darren.

Even though Darren didn't organize those people at all, they all consciously followed behind Darren.

Consciously, as if all the Slytherin students were scared by Darren.

But how was that possible?

Ron, Harry, and Hermione cast suspicious gazes at Cassandra.

This female prefect had a stiff face, and her arrogant appearance made them all feel a chill.

Thinking about last year, this Cassandra stood up for Darren in the Dueling Club.

They all thought that perhaps it was this prefect who helped Darren.

This made Harry and Ron feel much more at ease.

But it also made Hermione's face turn a bit worse.

She was in a bad mood for quite a while.

Fortunately, they finally arrived at the Divination classroom very quickly.

Shockingly, Darren didn't sit with Cassandra.

He took the initiative to sit next to Hermione.

This made Hermione overjoyed.

She pursed her lips and smiled.

"Darren, have you read this course? I've read the book several times, I think in the book..."

Her words were interrupted by someone.

This was a lady wearing big glasses and a transparent veil.

Around her neck, and on her arms, she wore many necklaces and bracelets with many beads.

She also wore rings on her fingers, on every single finger.

She said in a muddled voice: "Children, it's a real honor to be able to see you in the tangible world one last time."

"I am Professor Trelawney, my course is the most unusual one among all the magical arts courses... you can't get very far relying on books..."

This sentence angered Hermione.

She had read this book many times, only to be told that books were useless.

"Many wizards and witches, they have talent in various aspects, but they are all unable to see the future..."

Trelawney suddenly looked at Darren.

"Oh, child, are your girlfriends okay?"

What?

Darren was a bit confused.

Then he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have made a prophecy about having many girlfriends earlier.

Could Trelawney really see it?

Didn't the original work say she was an old fraud, only revealing her spirit at specific times? Could it be that what was said in the fanfiction was right, that this professor was just pretending to be crazy and stupid?

It just didn't look like it.

Or could it be that she really could see a little bit, but only a little bit? That was possible.

His prophecy talent was the strong one.

Inheriting Grindelwald's prophecy, he was much stronger than Trelawney.

However.

To maintain the image of a little Saint Father, of course, he couldn't just leave it at that.

At this stage, how could he let people know his ambition?

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