a certain scientific harry potter

"Okay, let's go together." Hermione, who had been sullen all this time, finally showed a smile, "I don't plan to take this class anyway, let's see if she dares to talk nonsense after this time!"

"You... are you going to organize a group to find the trouble of the professor?" Tonks looked incredulously at the three Hahelu who had turned into villains at the same time, and asked Lupine in astonishment, "Hey, this kind of thing , as a professor, don't you care about it?"

"I can't control it...and I don't want to control it." Lupine shook his head flatly, "You will know from now on, the pranks like yours or the Weasley brothers are far worse than Harry's."

"This...won't it?"

From Lupine's expression, Tonks could see that he was not joking, but this made her even more confused.

Harry and his group, do they really dare to impeach the professor? !

Chapter 320 Five, Will and a Painting Suddenly Argued

A few days later, on Monday, Tonks was completely sure...Harry and his gang could really be described as lawless.

They really went to the divination class, and all five of them went!

This thing is outrageous.

The three of Hahelu are all parties involved, and it is only natural that they go to class together.

Colin didn't have class on Monday morning, so he joined in the fun, which Tonks could understand.

But what about Will's first grade?

He obviously had to go to Charms class in the morning, so how could he go with him?

"What Professor Sybill Trelawney said in class, if it is serious, can be regarded as intimidation and slander against Hermione." Will explained seriously, "So I asked Professor Flitwick I have taken a leave of absence, and I will help Harry to get back a fair explanation for Hermione."

"And then Professor Flitwick gave you the leave?"

In the Hogwarts cafeteria, Tonks felt that his three views had been shattered like bread crumbs on a dinner plate.

Asking for leave from your dean, saying that you are going to quarrel with other professors to judge, and then the dean really gave you leave...

This is no longer a question of whether the dean speaks well or not, this is definitely doting, and it is right to show his public bias!

However, although Tonks was curious about how Harry and the others would 'revenge' Hermione, they didn't go to the divination class together in the end.

After all, according to her words, divination is a subject that only makes people drowsy and is completely unreliable.

Instead of suffering in Trelawney's class, she might as well go and play with Lupine~

...

The classroom of divination class is located at the top of the north tower of the school. This place is far away from the main castle, and you need to climb long stairs to get there.

Therefore, generally, students who come to class will choose to take a break on the platform on the eighth floor, and Harry and others are no exception.

This is a rather empty platform, and there is no other decoration on the wall except for an old oil painting.

When Harry and others were resting here, there was only a fat pony in the oil painting, grazing the grass leisurely on the grass.

"Aha!" However, at this moment, a loud cry came from the edge of the picture frame, "Who is the villain who dares to intrude into my private domain? Is it to laugh at my accidental fall, you gangsters dog thing?"

The one who snarled at Harry and the others was a short and fat man in armor. As soon as this short guy returned to the painting, he immediately pulled out the long sword in his hand and violently swung it at the people outside the painting.

It's just that his sword skills are really not good, and the sword is a bit too long for him, so before he practiced a few moves, he lay face down on the grass directly.

Now, Harry and the others knew why he suspected them to laugh at him for accidentally falling.

By the way, this fall is not accidental at all~

"Are you okay?" Will asked with concern.

"Ha, of course I'm fine! Stay away from me, you rascal!"

However, this short and fat guy didn't seem to appreciate it. While yelling at Will, he grabbed the hilt of his sword and tried to prop up his body, but the sword was deeply inserted into the grass, making him exhausted. Even with all his strength, he couldn't pull it out.

In the end, he had no choice but to sit on the ground again panting. At the same time, he pushed off the visor and began to wipe the sweat that was already drenched on his face.

"Sir, are you a knight?" Seeing the other party's performance, Will couldn't help frowning.

"Of course, I am a knight without a doubt! Why, you dirty questioner, do you want to talk about my identity?"

Although the chunky guy was sitting on the ground, he kept his head held high, and even pointed his nostrils at Will when answering questions.

"Then you should get up immediately and straighten out your appearance!" Unexpectedly, Will, who was always polite, suddenly lost his temper this time.

"If he is truly a chivalrous person, then he will always abide by his dignity and honor from the alternate period. A knight respects all people with good intentions, and their politeness is inherent. Others speak viciously at each other, let alone utter vulgar words like you! So...you are not a real knight at all!!"

"Wow, Will is so excited all of a sudden~"

Colin looked in surprise at Will, who was completely different from usual. He never expected that this always low-key first-year student would explode without warning when it came to the issue of 'knight'.

But Harry, who knew Will well, could somewhat understand his mood at this moment.

The old knights were basically equivalent to nobles, and Will and his family were originally the largest nobles in England.

Coupled with the fact that the child has received elite education and chivalry since he was a child, it is natural that he can't see the behavior of this poor guy in the painting that violates the spirit of chivalry.

"Oh, what did you say? You scoundrel suspecting that I'm not a real knight? It's unbelievable, even a demon wouldn't say such vicious words!" The short man screamed frantically, "I But a mighty warrior with a noble heart and steel-like muscles, Sir Cadogan, the Knight of the Round Table who once followed the legendary king Arthur, known alongside Lancelot, Bedivere and Percivaly..."

"Impossible!" Will also screamed suddenly, and he seemed even more angry than the other party, "You should not have insulted chivalry, and now you dare to fabricate rumors that insult the knights of the round table at will. I can't tolerate it! Lancelot and the other three are indeed famous knights of the king, but only you, Cadogan, I have never heard of this name!"

"That only shows your shallow knowledge, rogue slanderer." Sir Cadogan raised his nostrils at Will with disdain, "My reputation has always been widely circulated in the magic world. Brave Cadogan Sir, is the best friend of the great wizard Merlin, the Knight of the Round Table who assisted King Arthur, and even helped King Arthur defeat the mighty Wye Dragon!"

"You are talking nonsense! I repeat, I am absolutely sure that you are definitely not a knight of the round table..."

"Will, forget it." Harry suddenly stopped the overly excited Will, "We have to go to class, get out of here first."

After that, without waiting for Will's objection, he directly dragged him away.

"Haha, the evil has been defeated! You are speechless!" Behind them, Sir Cadogan also leaned on his long sword and began to laugh wildly, with a smug look.

"Harry, believe me, that guy is definitely not a knight of the round table!" Will turned his head and glared at the portrait, and then eagerly argued to Harry, "I can... I can guarantee that I am familiar with the story of the knights of the round table, This guy…"

"I know, but you really don't need to argue with a crazy portrait." Harry rubbed Will's head, "There are many rumors in the wizarding world that are not true, if you don't like it, then go and see it yourself Look for evidence. For example, that Cadogan, he is definitely not a knight of the round table, and it is even more unlikely that he is Merlin's friend, so you are going to investigate these things, so as to overturn his lies and expose his true identity!"

"I...I will!" Will nodded heavily at Harry.

He was determined to expose the identity of Sir Cadogan, as Harry had said.

Because as far as he is concerned, the glory of King Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table must not be tarnished by any little things!

Chapter 320 Six psychological hints can be broken on the spot

The divination classroom where Professor Trelawney lived, Harry's first reaction when he came to this room was to think that he had come to some old-fashioned teahouse.

There are more than [-] round small tables distributed in the classroom. Armchairs, small table cushions and saucers are all available. The seats and supporting facilities are really only a bag of melon seeds compared to the Liyuan where you listen to cross talk.

On the wall at the back of the classroom, there are disorganized shelves, scattered with various feathers, burnt candles, crystal balls and various teacups.

The curtains around the room were all tightly drawn, and all the lamps were covered with dark red lampshades, giving people a dark and stuffy feeling.

And on the flames of the fireplace, there was still burning a large copper pot that constantly emitted fragrance... Harry frowned unconsciously when he smelled the sweet smell.

It seemed to be a mixture of several spices, and Harry could only roughly distinguish one or two of them.

For example, Harry had seen sage before in the centaur tribe. Firenze and other centaur would burn it together with other fragrant mallows, and predict the future by observing the smoke and flames.

But what Trelawney taught was human divination, so this thing is definitely not needed, and this overly strong aroma is obviously not conducive to the students' concentration in class...

"There are some new faces in today's class. Some children may not be old enough to take electives, but it doesn't matter. I am very happy that you can understand the mysteries of divination in advance."

Trelawney looked around and easily found the extra Harry and the others, but she didn't pay much attention to it.

Only when Hermione glanced over did she pause for a moment: "Oh, my dear, I'm glad you found a new partner, and I hope she doesn't have a halo around you like you, and she can have a stronger vision for the future." resonance."

"I won't let you down," Hermione replied patiently. "Although she doesn't want to admit it, she is indeed much better than me when it comes to divination."

The ethereal prophecy ability... This is probably the only thing that Hermione, who pursues perfection, feels that she is inferior to Luna.

"Is that so?" Trelawney's eyes widened a little, and she asked in a deliberately mysterious voice, "So... my dear, what's your name?"

She was actually a little curious in her heart. After all, it was incomparable to be admitted by Miss Wanshitong. This strange girl in front of her was the second person.

No.1 is naturally Harry Granger, who is often inseparable from Hermione, and he also came to class today.

Trelawney, who doesn't know much about the world, doesn't know the purpose of Harry and others coming here today, and the "Tianmu" she has been proclaiming, and her slightly lacking logical thinking ability, obviously can't help her Good to clarify the facts.

"Luna Lovegood." Luna spoke, her voice was much more ethereal than Trilawney's, "A lot of people call me a crazy girl in private, even in this class, and I don't have a good reputation among the students .”

Luna was using herself as a metaphor to imply that a crazy professor was just as unpopular among the faculty, but Trelawney probably didn't catch it.

However, she still seemed a little nervous, as if she didn't dare to meet Luna's eyes.

At that moment just now, she even felt that the other party had completely seen everything about her.Even the third eye began to ache.

"Is that so, my dear, then you are so pitiful. We... oh, I think we should start the class. In this class, we will continue to interpret tea leaves."

Therefore, Professor Trelawney, who was a little flustered, could only call the students who came to class to make tea quickly.

What she explained was still tea divination, that is, let the students divide into two groups, take tea cups from the shelf, and predict the future according to the shape of the leftover tea dregs.

This kind of learning will continue at least until the Christmas holidays, after which it will be replaced by other methods of divination.

Barely drank the scalding tea, shook the tea leaves three times, and finally turned the cup upside down, put it on the saucer to drain, and then went to interpret the graphics left by the tea leaves...

During the whole process, Hermione was always disgusted.

"You know, crazy girl..." She turned her teacup helplessly, "Every time I make such a move, I feel like my IQ has dropped again."

"If you've been in an uncomfortable environment like this, there's a real risk of that."

Luna seemed to be absent-mindedly shaking the teacup in her hand. The tea dregs in her cup kept changing its shape in a place where the whole class could not see.

Her gaze swept over the flames in the fireplace, Colin and Will who were snickering, and finally fell on Harry who was a few tables away from her.

And at this moment, Harry happened to turn his head to look in her direction.

Looking at each other, Harry nodded to Luna, indicating that everything is going well so far.

The part of the prophecy was to be handed over to Luna, but Harry couldn't just be a spectator today.

It's up to him to expose some of the tricks that Professor Trelawney played in class.

"You know what, Harry... I'm really terrified of taking this class right now."

The person drinking tea with Harry in a group was none other than Neville who happened to be also involved in the prophecy of salvation. He was holding his teacup tremblingly at the moment, looking very nervous...but more of a kind of sleepiness.

"Professor Trelawney's prediction of me was really accurate. Either I was sure that I would be late, or that I would break the glass..."

"Honey, after you smashed that glass, can you help me pick out another blue one on the cup holder?"

Suddenly, Trelawney's unique voice reached Neville's ears without warning, and Neville's hand trembled nervously, and the teacup was about to slip from his hand.

However, Harry calmly pushed Neville's wrist, and helped him push the cup back on the table quite easily.

"Thank you, Harry!" Neville thanked Harry gratefully, "If it wasn't for your help, I might have broken the Professor's cup again."

"I don't think you should thank me," Harry shook his head lightly, but at the same time raised his voice to a level that many people around could hear, "If she hadn't called you on purpose just now, you wouldn't have broken that The cup. And everything you experienced before was not a prophecy at all, it was just some psychological hints deliberately cast by Professor Trelawney."

Harry's words attracted the attention of many people at the same time, and also revived the already drowsy class atmosphere.

Many students who regained their sobriety began to whisper, and there seemed to be a little thought in their eyes; of course, some students showed obvious dissatisfaction with Harry at this time.

For example, the Gryffindor girls Lavender and Parvati are both fans of Professor Trelawney, and they especially like each other's 'teaching methods'.

Hmm... I hope the two of them won't be too disappointed after this class~

Chapter 320 Seventh, Harry can also 'prophet' on the spot

"Oh, my dear, how can you doubt a prophecy that has come true?"

Professor Trelawney also heard Harry's words at this time, so she hurriedly squeezed over from among the students.

When looking at Harry, her lips trembled slightly, as if she was quite dissatisfied with Harry's groundless accusations.

"Professor Trelawney, I have never doubted those prophecies that have come true. I am just saying that what you made to Neville was not a prophecy at all." Harry stood up and said to Trelawney calmly, "If If it is considered a prophecy to let Neville accidentally break the cup through psychological suggestion, then I think I should be able to make a similar prophecy."

"No... child, how can you say that?" Trelawney argued like a pilgrimage, "Divination is the most difficult subject in all magical memory, even if you don't have the talent of 'sight', you must not ignore it Prophecy exists."

"Professor Trelawney, I never said that we should ignore the existence of prophecy." Harry shook his head lightly, his tone seemed a little heavy, "Even with reservations, I still respect the prophecies made by every prophet. At the same time For those great prophets who would sacrifice their lives for righteousness, I have infinite respect. From the beginning to the end, I only target your teaching methods."

Playing against Trelawney always reminded Harry of that old French prophet who hadn't succeeded yet, Gevini.