The advantage of facing a group of Slytherins is that they can understand what you are talking about, but they are not overly curious about why.

If you face a group of Gryffindors, the following must have been messed up. They are staunch Dumbledore supporters and do not accept any kind of Dumbledore's bad talk.

If it is Ravenclaw, they will only discuss various forms of prophetic magic, and may even mention the teacher at Hogwarts, Sybil Trelawney.

But Slytherin would not be like this. The pure-blooded background made them no strangers to the rare magical talent of prophecy, and the same arrogance from pure-blood made them not behave like a bunch of buns.

"future.."

Sandra seemed to be chewing these two words.

Prophecy...

She heard a lot of discussion from the rear.

"Like, too much, it's just a repeat of the scene."

It was von Schmidt, a sixth grader, a shy big boy, but a native of England, Sandra knew the origin of his family. I heard that it was the older generation who moved from Germany at that time. There are many relatives in the UK, and integration into the pure-blooded circle has been smooth.

"Prophecy, a rare talent."

Mulles licked the corner of her mouth, and Sandra narrowed her eyes slightly. She didn't like this guy very much, because Mulles had too many friends.

Sandra doesn't have a fiance yet, but there will be one in the future. Maybe the future fiance may be related to Mulles Carlo.

The pure-blooded circle is not big. Everyone knows everything about Mulles’ school days. If one day goes to other people’s homes, her husband and the other party will all have a relationship with Mullers. The two of them are not embarrassed. Sandra was embarrassed for them.

"Is it a prophecy?"

Sandra left Mulles behind for a while and asked loudly.

"Very correct, prophecy."

Charles spoke again.

He leaned on the steps, facing everyone.

"We are all Slytherins, and everyone should know our outstanding graduate classmate, the Dark Lord."

The name of the Dark Lord is still very deterrent. Mention of him, it seems that even the temperature has dropped a bit.

"One of them must die in the hands of the other, because two of them can't both be alive, only one will survive, and the one who is capable of defeating the Dark Lord will be born at the end of July."

"The Dark Lord believed this prophecy."

"He decided to end it."

"Then the prediction came true."

The Dark Lord and the prophecy, the prophecy and the savior, this is something everyone knows, but the details, these Slytherin little snakes do not know much.

Everyone has a heart of gossip, and so do wizards. Even if it is about the Dark Lord, they still couldn't help being curious and listened carefully to Charles.

"The Trelawney family of Professor Sybil has a talent for prophecy, but true predictions are rare, so most of her predictions are difficult to achieve because it is not a true prophecy in the first place."

There was a low laugh from below, and it was far more than the later Miss Know-it-all who didn't like Professor Trelawney's talk about class style. In fact, there were many others.

"But the real prophecy."

"But it's very dangerous."

"Because you can't be sure what you are doing is to reverse it or conform to it."

The low laugh gradually calmed down, and many little wizards above the fifth grade began to think, they were almost adults, and they could better understand the deep meaning of Shire's words.

Charles chuckled.

"Dumbledore is a great wizard. No one can deny that."

"Especially his profound knowledge."

"False predictions may be able to deceive you, but they will definitely not deceive him."

"The future...it's dangerous."

Charles paused again.

The Slytherin snakes looked at each other.

"Is it the Dark Lord?!"

Soon, someone in the crowd asked loudly.

"It's him, but not exactly."

"In other words, he is only a dangerous part of the future."

The Slytherin little snakes were talking louder. Slytherin had fools, but not many. They understood what Shire meant.

"This is impossible?"

"What is he kidding?"

Draco heard the comments from the people around him and felt that his head was messed up.

He had seen the other side of Charles, in a sense, he had also seen the outside of the magic world, at least he thought that his father could not freeze a city instantly anyway.

And he has never seen the Dark Lord, and he is not sure if the Dark Lord... can do it.

Maybe, after all, is he the Dark Lord?

But this didn't make his head feel any better, because he knew it meant that what Charles said might be true.

The Dark Lord, the future, the danger, and the present... these things are obviously beyond the limit that Draco, an unqualified Malfoy, can handle.

He felt like he was going crazy.

"We all know that nothing can be said."

Charles said loudly again.

"so.."

He took the huge pipe next to him.

"how?"

It is a pity that, except for Gore and Crabbe, almost everyone was caught up in the discussion, and no one understood Shire's cold joke asking if he could smoke in front of the lady.

He shrugged.

"Then I will take it as your acquiescence."

"Since you are curious, let's check it out."

"future."

As Charles's voice fell, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com was full of thick, thick white mist like gravel that never melted on Erakos once again.

And this time, the picture is like the relationship between Batman and the Joker, which is clearer than ever.

Charles put down his pipe.

"I hope they can hold it... what do you think."

When the Slytherin snakes focused their attention on the surrounding pictures, Shire, half-covered by the thick smoke, turned his head slightly and asked behind him.

Under the phantom spell, a smiling Dumbledore and a stiff face Snape emerged.

"I never deny the courage of the Slytherins."

Dumbledore smiled.

"They are like a pile of cockroaches, and I like them all."

Charlton gave a moment.

"You know I'm Slytherin this time, too."

Dumbledore laughed and said nothing.

When Charles and Dumbledore were bored and tempted, Hermione seemed to have discovered something suddenly, her eyes sharpened when she switched to Jasmine, and she jumped off the next step.

Clever hands and feet, silent, like a classmate Jackie the Easter egg who only appears in a foggy day.

Jasmine seemed to see a change in the entrance wall not far away, so she took Hermione's body and decided to find out.

Perhaps, it should have been a little thief who didn't open his eyes.. In Sudan, no one dared to trespass in her palace with such guts. There was a magic lamp guarded by it, and no one rushed in.

But here is different.

Jasmine looked very interested.

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