"Impossible! I am a prophet, and my predictions will never go wrong!" Trelawney rushed over and snatched the crystal ball from Luna's hand, "I will prove that you are absolutely nonsense!"

"Reminder in advance, don't try to prophesy the three of us... especially Harry, because you will definitely fail." Seeing that Trelawney still refused to accept the reality, Luna reminded lightly.

"I think you are simply afraid that your lies will be exposed!"

Totally ignoring Luna's warning, Trelawney made the worst decision of the class...pointing the crystal ball at Harry!

Click!

The moment the divination professor was about to speak, the entire crystal ball was suddenly covered with cracks, and then in Trelawney's hands, it shattered into pieces without warning!

"Why, why..." Trelawney looked at the scum in her hands in disbelief, her body swayed, and finally she slumped on the ground.

"I reminded you just now, but you just don't believe it. With your current prophecy ability, even if you really open your third eye, you can't predict the future of the three of us at all."

Feeling that the trouble was almost over, Luna ignored Trelawney who was full of disbelief, and left the divination classroom directly holding Hermione's arm.

"By the way... the prophecy you made to them has also expired." When she reached the door, Luna stopped suddenly, and without even turning her head, she pointed backhand with two fingers Harry and Neville.

"Your prophecy really came to the end that both of them would be the saviors who defeated Voldemort. But now... there is no savior among them."

"You mean... the Dark Lord? But... when did I ever make that kind of prophecy?"

Luna openly mentioned Voldemort's name, which immediately made all the students present tremble, and Trelawney was no exception.

But what she was even more puzzled about was why this nasty student said that he once made a prophecy about the Dark Lord.

"You did it, but you didn't know it." Luna said lightly, "I just said that it is very difficult for you to open your third eye and make a real prophecy when you are awake."

There was a sudden commotion, and after Luna left, the whole class was already like Trelawney, showing an expression as if they had seen a ghost.

Hermione also felt the same hell. After leaving the classroom, she couldn't help but tugged on Luna's sleeve and asked in a low voice: "Crazy girl... I am very grateful for your help, but... Would this be a bit too much?"

"That person lacks the ability to empathize," Luna pointed out the problem of the divination professor indifferently, "so...only by letting her experience it for herself can she know not to do similar things in the future. As for her mood after the experience, that is It's not something I should think about."

"Hmm... Is Luna so scary?"

Colin, who also left the classroom, couldn't help but secretly rejoice after hearing Luna's words that he hadn't provoked Luna in class before.

"Yeah, I feel as powerful as Harry." Will wanted to take a small notebook and write down all Luna's performance, "Uh...Harry, what's wrong with you?"

He subconsciously looked at Harry, only to find that the latter was troubled at the moment, as if he was constipated.

"It's okay...just a little pain in the back~"

What else could Harry say?

Do you want to say that not only does my back feel knotted, but the knotted part is also torn off with the skin?

Chapter 330 Every ghost has obsession

In other words, the five-person group of the Werewolf Detective Agency made a big fuss in the divination class, and the matter of Harry and Luna stepping on Trelawney hand in hand, finally came to an end.

The process of stepping on it is really cool, but the punishment after stepping on it is not so easy to let it go.

Trelawney went to complain to Dumbledore the next day, but the final result given by the principal's office was that the three Hahelu people involved were deducted [-] points each.

And until the end of the school year, the three of them will not get extra points for answering any questions in class.

Basically, Lao Deng directly punished Ravenclaw for a defending Academy Cup.

However, although the students of the Eagle Academy complained a lot, Professor Flitwick, as the dean, had no dissatisfaction at all.

He even gave Luna a thumbs up in private.

A girl who is only in the second grade can crush the professor of the corresponding major in the divination bureau. It is conceivable what an amazing talent this is.

And after knowing the cause and effect of the incident, Flitwick personally felt that although Luna's actions were extreme, they could not be said to be completely wrong.

In short, she has now become the third baby lump in the eyes of the old headmaster after the Granger siblings.

And as the details of that day's class were gradually exposed, the gossip that "Ravenclaw's mad girl is a top-notch prophet" has also begun to spread like wildfire on campus.

It also included, 'What she had to say about her relationship with Harry Granger' and 'What she had to say about her relationship with Hermione Granger', all of which became the talk of the students after dinner.

Oh, by the way, there is also Ravenclaw's crown that has also become a talking point.

Although many Hogwarts students don't know what the crown means, it doesn't stop them from sharing stories with each other.

And the result of this kind of legend is that there is one more 'person' in the school who will quietly follow Luna every time he sees her.

The ghost of Ravenclaw, Ms. Gray, whose real identity is Rowena Ravenclaw's daughter, Helena Ravenclaw.

The crown in Luna's hand is self-evident to Helena, but she didn't think about how to explain this to Luna, so she could only follow behind him secretly...

One day in early December, not long after that Divination class ended, Harry accompanied Luna to the Headmaster's office to chat a little about... follow-up questions from that class.

Of course, the content of the conversation is not important, what is important is that when they came out of the principal's office, they happened to meet Sir Nick, the ghost of Gryffindor.

"Haha! Mr. Granger, have you been called by the headmaster to chat again?" Sir Nick floated forward, tilting his head and saluted the two of them as a gentleman.

"Just helping Luna deal with some problems in class." Harry responded politely, but didn't explain too much.

At the end of the previous divination class, Luna made a prophecy that would definitely touch Lao Deng's nerves. The other party must be looking for Luna to find out.

So, this clever girl directly pushed Harry as a shield.

In the principal's office just now, she hid behind Harry the whole time, without even looking at the principal's face, and Harry sent all of Old Deng's questions back.

Mr. Principal doesn’t like Trelawney’s prophecy, so you just wait for her to open her third eye again and make a second prophecy for you that you don’t know whether it’s accurate.

So it turns out that the old prophecy can be defeated by the new prophecy. As long as Harry devotes all his efforts to cultivating Luna, the future prophet, all other prophets will have to lie down~

"By the way, Mr. Granger, is your detective agency free now?" At this time, Sir Nick suddenly asked mysteriously. What did you bring here... a client~"

"Client?" Harry's eyes lit up when he heard the words, "Is he at Hogwarts now?"

"I have brought him."

"Great! Then please go and ask him to come over, let's go to the office to discuss in detail~" Harry excitedly begged Sir Nick.

The abandoned classroom on the fifth floor was the one where the Mirror of Erised was first placed. After Harry tidied it up, he used it as the daily activities and office of the detective agency.

After exchanging greetings with Sir Nick, Harry immediately took Luna to leave, and then went straight to the fifth floor.

However, just after they left, Helena's ghost quietly floated out from the wall.

"..." Silently glanced at the direction where Luna left, Helena floated in place twice, and then disappeared again...

A moment later, all members of the Werewolf Detective Agency gathered in the classroom on the fifth floor, and Sir Nick also brought what he called the 'client'.

A headless ghost riding a tall horse, Patrick, the captain of the headless hunter team that Harry had seen before on the 500th anniversary of Sir Nick's death.

"I salute you, Mr. Granger, and everyone." The knight got off his horse and took off his hat to Harry and the others with his head. "I heard from Nick that you can help ghosts fulfill some wishes." , so there are some things I want to entrust."

"Please tell me." Harry motioned to Patrick.

"I'm ashamed to say, the thing is like this. As a ghost who has been dead for hundreds of years, I should not pay attention to the affairs of the living. But I really don't care about the family behind me, so I have been trying to find it. It's a pity that I haven't been able to find out whether there are any descendants of the family in these years..."

Patrick's tone gradually took on a hint of expectation: "If possible, I hope that Mr. Granger can help me investigate to see if there are any descendants in my family, even if it is a collateral line, it doesn't matter, I really I'd love to know how they're doing now."

"Family inheritance? No problem, I will try my best to fulfill your commission." Harry readily agreed.

The reason why ghosts stay in the world is generally believed to be because wizards are timid when they die and dare not take a step forward, but if we want to analyze the deep-seated reasons, it is nothing more than obsession.

Every ghost has its own obsession. Patrick, the naughty and charming captain of the team, his obsession is not knowing whether there is any inherited family.

"Then please, everyone, Mr. Granger. After that, I will eagerly look forward to hearing from you."

According to Harry's request, he left his name and some information during his lifetime. Patrick once again saluted everyone in the house, stepped on his horse, said goodbye and left.

After the other party left, everyone in the detective agency also got together and started discussing, trying to solve the first ghost commission they encountered.

Chapter 330 Tonks, This Big Sister Is Quite a Friend

"Patrick Delaney-Podmore, a ghost of Sir Nick's age, was beheaded. The rest of... well, the rest is completely irrelevant, it's all about his Headless Hunter games Record."

In the detective agency's office, Hermione introduced the client's identity to everyone, but then rolled her eyes helplessly.

"I really wonder if this guy broke his brain while playing overhead hockey, otherwise how could he not remember anything except his own name!"

In Hermione's opinion, Patrick was definitely the most unreliable client they had ever encountered so far.

Apart from his own name, his memory of many things is very vague. Even the time and cause of death were provided by Sir Nick.

"Many ghosts are like this. The things they remember most deeply are only their obsessions. If the rest of the memory is not strengthened repeatedly, it will be gradually forgotten in the end." Harry smiled and comforted, "It's like Professor Binns , doesn’t he still retain the memory of being a professor for the things in "History of Magic" now."

"But in this case, it will be difficult for us to help the client find the family." Colin said with a look of embarrassment, "and we don't even know whether his descendants are wizards or not."

"Colin, you're thinking too much." Harry shook his head slightly. "If his descendants are really not wizards, then Captain Delaney Podmore will definitely not care about their situation."

Colin's experience is still relatively small. In fact, as long as he carefully analyzes the causes of Patrick's obsession, he can basically be sure that he is a wizard who values ​​blood.

He was the ghost of Sir Nick at the same time, and he was also beheaded to death. At that time, this was the execution method that nobles could "enjoy".

And he also specifically emphasized that his surname is Delaney-Podmore, which is a combination of surnames, and it is obviously produced by marriage, which may mean a strong alliance between nobles.

From this point of view, Patrick, who was born in an aristocratic wizard family and is obsessed with family and surname, if his descendants are really reduced to become Squibs and ordinary people, he will most likely not admit their existence .

And if you just look for it among wizards, although the surname Podmore is not common, Harry can still find it if he wants to.

At worst, go read the book of access again~

"Podmore, this surname... Yes, I seem to have heard of this surname!" Suddenly, Tonks, who came to join in the fun, screamed, "I heard Moody mention it by chance before, and he knew a person named Podmore." The wizard of Demo!"

"Hey, that's really a coincidence~" Harry immediately realized that the person Moody knew was probably a former member of the Order of the Phoenix.

"Can you write a letter to Mr. Moody?" Harry entrusted Tonks, "I would like to ask Mr. Moody to introduce him, and invite that wizard named Podmore to come to Hogwarts for a talk. I will also ask Sir Nick to inform Captain Delaney Podmore, and then we will arrange for them to meet alone."

"It's absolutely fine, just look at mine~" Tonks immediately agreed.

...

After the detective agency finished the discussion, that night, Tonks wrote a letter to Moody in the single dormitory granted to her by the school.

It's just that she didn't know that there was a transparent ball of water floating in the air behind her at this moment.

It is like a see-through eye, watching Tonks writing at his desk...

After briefly introducing the basic situation to Moody, Tonks paused slightly, seemingly lost in thought.

She is very conflicted now, and she doesn't know whether to include the results of her investigation these days in the letter to Moody.

Yes, Tonks has confirmed that the person who secretly took pictures in the tavern before was definitely Harry.

It was Hermione who bought the sour lollipop, and the camera in the cameraman's hand was the same model as Colin's, and when the incident in the tavern happened, Harry hadn't shown up at school for a long time...

Everything fits right.

There is also Luna. Tonks found out that her father is the editor-in-chief of "The Quibbler", and that magazine happened to publish a lot of explosive evidence that even Rita Skeeter hadn't found. Provided after the candid shot.

As for the last Will, although Tonks couldn't confirm his identity, in her opinion, this first-year child must have participated in this incident, and he might have done some tipping work or something.

In short, the entire Werewolf Killing Detective Agency should be assisting Harry and helping him complete the candid filming in the tavern together.

But the question is, why is Harry so sure that Pettigrew and Lucius will meet in that bar?

"Alas..." After struggling for a while, Tonks finally didn't write anything more in the letter.

Bang Bang Bang ~

She opened the window and knocked, and the owl who had been waiting outside the window obediently flew into the house and delivered the letter overnight.

And the eyeball made of water behind her also quietly shattered at the same time, and finally turned into a small water stain on the ground.

"Is there a water leak... Forget it, let's go to bed first~"

Tonks looked at the water marks on the ground suspiciously, and looked up at the ceiling of the dormitory, but he didn't think much about it in the end.

Unlike her little doubts, Harry secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In the end, Tonks didn't make any extravagant moves, which is more or less a blessing.

With Harry's meticulous mind, it didn't take long for him to know exactly what Tonks was going to investigate when he came to the school.

However, considering the special status of the other party, Harry did not expose it directly, but secretly guarded against her sending messages to Moody.

Looking at it now, Tonks, who is a bit of a big sister, is really quite a friend.

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