After the sixth grade, there are roughly two types of students who choose divination classes.

One is a "good" student like William, who has spare energy and wants to collect all the certificates.

He seems to be collecting dragon balls, and although he can't summon dragon balls, Trelawney always brings surprises.

That's right, William is prostituting her for nothing, waiting for her to enter the family of the great prophecy again!

William will be able to get a few more prophecies... Hehe.

Another kind of students, who continue to take this class... Most of them believe in Professor Trelawney, and are her followers.

So everyone looked at Professor Trelawney expectantly, hoping that she would cast a spell and give Umbridge the old toad a bow.

On the one hand, there are the eagerly looking forward eyes of the students; on the other hand, it is the inspection of the boss, which is related to whether the job can be kept.

Trelawney wanted to slap her face on the spot.

But she spent almost all the money she won last summer betting on football.

Before the freedom of wealth, how dare you tear your face with the leaders.

With slightly trembling hands, she tightened the shawl wrapped around her body, and through the pair of thick glasses, her voice trembled:

"Today we continue to learn how to use tarot cards for prophecy."

"Please divide the students into groups of two and explain each other's future with the help of "Into the Tarot"."

Qiu opened her textbook, took out another deck of Carroll cards, and threw it to William.

Tarot cards, known as "nature's secret library", are also the most complicated part of divination.

It has a total of 78 cards, including 22 major arcana cards and 56 minor arcana cards, which can be used separately for divination, or 78 cards can be used together for divination.

Each card has a complex meaning, and the meaning can vary greatly depending on how you interpret it.

As an inquirer, William began to shuffle the cards expertly.

To start, put the tarot cards face down and stack them in your hand.

Concentrate, don't think about anything, obey your own will, take a drop from the middle of the stack, and place it on the top of the stack.

But William doesn't seem to be shuffling Carlos, but poker. All kinds of flower work, showing the gambler's style.

The students all looked at him, trying to learn some tricks, and then all juggling.

This is the same as turning a pen and a book. I don't know who invented it, but it can always be popular among all students in the shortest time.

Trelawney coughed a few times and glared at William.

She's in trouble now, it's fine if you don't help you, you're still making trouble here.

William hurriedly stopped and spread the Carlo cards on the table.

He followed the steps and drew a card, only to see that it was:

A young man, with a laurel crown on his head, dressed in fancy clothes, is walking on the edge of a cliff.

He holds an hourglass in his left hand and a long wooden stick in his right.

fool.

The Fool's card, its number is zero, is the first card of the Tarot card, and can also be regarded as the last card.

Qiu got up and picked up the textbook, compared it with the book, and explained seriously:

"The Fool is dressed in colorful clothes, with a crown of success symbolizing success on his head, ignoring the cliff ahead and striding forward with his head held high.

In his right hand, he held a wooden staff lightly.

This means, William, you have wisdom and strength.

There may be some small dangers in the future, but every misfortune will turn into a blessing, so there is nothing to be afraid of...

Praise the fool! "

William laughed.

Talk more if you can!

"Come on, let me see!" Trelawney swayed over, she glared at William, and then snatched the Fool's card.

She just glanced, caressed her heart with her hands, closed her eyes, and exclaimed:

"My dear boy... oh, Merlin's Carroll, bad, bad."

The students all looked at William nervously, as if he was dying.

"The flower crown represents wisdom.

The hourglass, representing the power of time in the transformation process. ' Pointing at the stick, she said:

"The flower crown has been transformed into a wooden stick, and wisdom has transformed into strength. A fool without intelligence, who masters powerful power, will surely die..."

Trelawney looked at William sadly, as if he was about to fall off a cliff.

William pouted... If he can't speak, can't he shut up? !

"But I see your explanation, it's different from the textbook..." Umbridge interjected with a whimper.

"Tarot cards are not scripted, they need to be adapted to local conditions, experience and experience, otherwise anyone can perform divination." Trelawney said coldly.

When it comes to her major, she is a little unhappy.

"Then," said Umbridge, looking up at Trelawney, "are you experienced in divination?"

Trelawney glared at her, crossing her arms and shrugging her shoulders, as if the other party's words were extremely rude.

"I have been working diligently in this school for 16 years. If I don't have real knowledge, will Professor Dumbledore let me continue to hold this profession?

My divination ability, if you go to inquire about it, even the principal would not dare to question it.

Professor McGonagall occasionally bows to me and asks when Gryffindor Quidditch will win;

Professor Flitwick will also ask me to help with divination on the issue of marriage..."

Listening to Trelawney's tone, the Hogwarts professor's team are all her fans, and she is the hidden king in the school.

How much sherry to drink... But anyone who eats two rounds of Avada and eats a big melon would not dare to get drunk like this.

Umbridge made a few notes on the clipboard and asked, "So Professor Dumbledore hired you?"

"That's right," said Professor Trelawney flatly. "He invited me out many times!"

"You are the great-great-granddaughter of the famous seer Cassandra Trelawney?"

"Yes." Trelawney raised her head a little higher, as proud as an old hen who had just laid her eggs.

"But I think -- you can correct me if I'm wrong -- you're the first person in your family... to have a second vision since Cassandra?"

"These things often wake up every generation...well...it's not surprising that every three generations." Professor Trelawney felt a little guilty.

"But I heard that you dropped out of school after finishing the first year, and didn't get the OWL and N.E.W.T. certificates for divination?"

Trelawney, as if offended, said aloud:

"The year I entered school, my vision was awakened, no one in school could teach me, I was specially trained at home!

A certificate doesn't mean anything, so many students I teach have got a certificate! "

Professor Umbridge's toad-like mouth laughed even more, and she whispered:

"I know, the education is a first-year dropout..."

She suddenly changed the topic: "I also heard that as long as you join your fee-based cram school, you can help others open the Third Eye?"

"It's not a cram school, it's a club." Trelawney flushed.

"It's the same as Professor McGonagall's Transfiguration Club, Professor Flitwick's Fighting Club... Professors have the right to open this kind of club."

She was doing her last struggle.

"Um," Umbridge said coquettishly, "well, I wonder if you can open a third eye for me?"

"I've helped a lot of people recently, and I'm exhausted. It's exhausting..."

Umbridge changed his position and asked:

"Then make a prophecy for me?"

Professor Trelawney tensed, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

"I don't understand what you mean." She grabbed the shawl around her thin neck.

"I hope you can make a prophecy for me!" said Professor Umbridge clearly.

"You're questioning me?" Trelawney was annoyed. "I made so many Galleons last summer betting on football, using my predictions..."

"Please, make a... prophecy for me!"

"If you insist..." Trelawney stared at Umbridge.

"I...I think I do see something...about you...ah~lightnovelpub.net~ I feel something.

Something yellow...extremely disgusting, dangerous...surrounding you..."

Professor Trelawney pointed at Professor Umbridge with trembling fingers.

"You are in dire danger!"

Qiu whispered to William: "Professor Trelawney's prophecy will definitely come true tonight."

William fiddled with the Fool's card, thinking about Trelawney's prediction to him just now, and grinned:

"Praise the Fool!"

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