Hogwarts' Natural Magic

Chapter 169 "Pull through the fog and see the world"

"Brie, did you know that Alyssa Shafiq has officially left the Shafiq family? This is big news!"

The next morning, Bree was eating breakfast in the hall, Draco was talking beside her, and the little wizards around were holding the Daily Prophet and pointing at the pictures in the newspaper.

Draco handed the newspaper to Bree and said: "This Shafik is really capable. He actually took away the third-floor property from the Shafik family. Oh no, it should be called the Alyssa family now." Yes, it's amazing."

Bree listened to Draco's words and looked at the report above carefully. In the report, Alyssa was standing in the court with a cold face, and there were several old people standing around. They seemed to be Alyssa. The elder is pointing at Alisa, and in the corner, Dumbledore is also there?
"Dumbledore?"

Brie recalled that Alyssa had told him that corruption would eventually be overthrown by new warriors, so she wanted to create a new Shafik herself and move closer to the side of light.

Dumbledore is too conspicuous in this newspaper. Maybe Alyssa bribed the newspaper to send a signal to the outside world that she is already a member of Dumbledore's faction.

When Bree looked at the report below, he was even more certain of his thoughts.

"Hearing that the Professor of Charms at Hogwarts intends to create a fantasy game club, the Alyssa family specially donated a giant fantasy game equipment to Hogwarts..."

This is not only a gesture of goodwill towards Hogwarts, but also a gesture towards Bree.

"Is it because of the special industry of the Oude family? If there are stocks, Oude must be the strongest potential stock."

Bree chuckled.

The transaction between Alyssa and him may have just begun, but it will be handled by Tom. Bree thought that he would have to write a letter to Tom informing him of his relationship with Alyssa later.

The giant fantasy game was only invented recently. It can cover the entire room with fantasy and form a huge arena, which is enough for the little wizards to hold a club. Bree had planned to get one as a gift for the establishment of the club. .

"Brie?"

While Bree was thinking, a voice came from behind him, it was Luna's.

Luna smiled and took Yana with her, as if she had something to ask Brie.

"What's wrong, Luna?"

Bree pushed the plate to show that she was full, and then looked back at Luna and Yana.

Luna laughed playfully and pushed Yana. It was Yana who was obviously in trouble.

Yana was a little shy and said, "Can you give me some cards?"

"I want to join the Fantasy Game Club, but the condition for joining is that you need to have at least one set of cards."

"Of course Yana, the owl will come find you later."

Bree looked at Yana and realized that this girl was still wearing the old robe he gave her last year. Bree thought for a moment and said, "I'll buy you some clothes by the way. Sorry, I only prepared them for the professors." A school opening gift.”

"Oh, it's okay." Yana pinched her robe, and she whispered again: "Do you have time this month, Luna and I are going to study the moon on the rooftop."

"Luna said she discovered some secrets about the moon."

moon?

Bree nodded.

"Of course, you can come to me then. Now I have to go to divination class."

Seeing Bree preparing to go upstairs, Draco also stood up.

Draco said: "Maybe I can go then, right, ladies."

"Of course, we're all friends." Luna giggled, making Draco blush and he quickly caught up with Bree.

Goyle and Brak followed suit, both taking the same electives as Draco, and Pansy glared at Luna as she stood up.

……

"Oh, come in."

It was Professor Sybill Trelawney. She was dressed strangely and looked nervous. When the little wizard entered the classroom in the tower, she stared at them with wide eyes.

And when Bree walked in, Trelawney trembled all over and said in disbelief: "Oh, I opened my sight!"

"No, no, no, wait, it's gone again."

"Strange, strange, I must have seen it."

Looking at Trelawney who became weird, Draco pulled Bree's clothes and whispered softly: "Is she okay? I heard that she is the true master of prophecy, Cassandra Trelawney." Great-great-granddaughter, but it seems that she may not have real skills."

Trelawney didn't care about the little wizards at this time. She kept exploring her previous state and even what she had seen. She didn't come back to her senses until the little wizards got impatient.

"Oh, I forgot, completely forgot, this is something more terrifying than death!"

Trelawney walked behind the podium in her classroom in frustration, which made Draco spit again: "Look, this guy must be a liar, maybe he will predict our death in a while, you know, she predicted yesterday Potter died."

Draco shook his head and snorted.

"Okay, now put the book away and let's take a look at tea divination."

Trelawney sighed, "I hope this lesson can undo the prophecy I just forgot about."

"Pfft..."

There was inappropriate laughter from underneath, but Trelawney didn't care. She began to teach the young wizards how to use tea leaves to perform divination, and when they arrived at Bree, Bree also performed it seriously.

"Look, the steaming mist is full of hidden secrets. Watch carefully, children. You are trying to feel the direction of the world. This is a great exploration, but be careful. Nothing is just looking at it. It’s so simple, a master prophecy needs to have his own thinking.”

Trelawney held the book "Seeing the World Through the Mist" and read out the words on the title page word for word.

Brie frowned. He had never liked divination because he believed that there were countless choices before people and fate was not absolute. But at this moment, he actually saw something in the mist of the tea!
With Bree's widened eyes, he seemed to have entered a strange world, everything around him became so clear, but all the sounds disappeared without a trace, only the picture in front of him——

Next to the Whomping Willow outside Hogwarts Castle, a big black dog was sucked away by countless dementors. Potter chased him out of a cave hidden by the Whomping Willow, shouting Black, and a werewolf rushed towards him. I passed him, but was blocked by a black figure...

The scene turned, and the werewolves were having a carnival at Hogwarts. On top of the tower, the little wizards were huddled together, and Dumbledore was shrouded in a cloud of black air, and the black air was from the ring on his finger. Emerged from.

Dumbledore cut off his finger, but the black energy wrapped around him like a gangrene on his bones. He threw the ring towards Potter and shouted loudly to destroy it...

Death, death, Dumbledore fell from the tower!
"what!"

"bump!"

"Why are you so careless, Goyle, my teacup!"

Brie suddenly came to her senses, the world was restored, the mist in the tea cup gradually disappeared, and the tea was already cold.

"That ring..." How come it is exactly the same as the silver ring set with black stones that Draco asked him to make last year.

"Oh, what's wrong, here?"

Trelawney hurried over and said to Gower: "What did you see? You are so panicked!"

She was looking forward to it, hoping that something would happen on Gower's side to make this class more exciting, but Trelawney soon became disappointed because Gower was hesitating and couldn't say anything.

"Okay, okay, it seems you don't have the talent of a master of prophecy."

Trelawney looked at Draco again.

Draco was not as stupid as Goyle. He had done his research in advance and he understood Trelawney's quirks.

"It's death, Professor, I saw death, right here in Hogwarts..."

Draco thought for a while, and when he saw Bree looking at him, his eyes lit up and he said, "It's a werewolf. I saw a lot of werewolves..."

Draco became interested and said, "Werewolves invaded Hogwarts, and then someone died. It's so scary. It's a pity that the rest was interrupted."

"Oh!" Trelawney was listening excitedly, but when she heard Draco say this, she also sighed in disappointment: "Prophecy will always be hindered by countless things. This is the hardship of being a master of prophecy. , you are very talented, kid, let us give you extra points, you are the most talented kid I have ever seen, it’s not like yesterday, I also predicted death, but those kids don’t even believe in death.”

Trelawney smiled and said happily: "You can keep working hard, you have this talent."

Draco nodded to Trelawney like a gentleman and lured Trelawney back to the classroom podium.

After seeing Trelawney leave, Draco chuckled, raised his eyebrows at Bree and said, "Look, that's it. You can get high scores easily. You can make it up as you like. The more outrageous the better."

"I should have just said that Potter is the guy who died. Maybe I could get more points this way."

Bree forced a smile and tried to recall the prophecy in her mind, looking a little irritated. If the development in the prophecy was followed, it was obvious that Dumbledore's plan had failed again, and it was even more serious than the situation with the Basilisk last year.

speak out?
Who would believe that the authenticity of the prophecy itself is a mystery. Perhaps Professor Trelawney's great-grandmother came to make Dumbledore trust him.

"What's wrong with you, Bree?" Draco asked worriedly, "Are you sick? Shall we go to the school hospital later?"

"No, Draco, I just don't like the Divination class, so I want to leave."

At this time, the sound of get out of class ending came, and Professor Trelawney happily dismissed everyone.

"Come on, Draco, let's..."

"and many more!"

Professor Trelawney suddenly shouted, she was in a different situation at this time, very serious.

She stared at Brie closely, pointed at Brie and sternly said: "You will be with the ominous side, the world has changed, it is going to change, a curse, no, this is a blessing, nor, ah!"

"I don't know what this is, darkness, light, I've seen it all..."

"Oh, what happened?" Trelawney seemed to have finished something. She looked at a group of young wizards staring at her in surprise, which made her a little uncomfortable, but soon she understood what was going on. She said excitedly: "What did I say? Tell me quickly. This must be a prophecy!"

"Oh, you didn't say anything Professor."

"Didn't you tell me?"

Trelawney saw that it was Draco speaking to her, and she said doubtfully: "Did I think wrong, weird, I forgot something..."

After leaving the classroom, Bree could still hear Trelawney's nagging voice. It was Draco who shouted dissatisfied: "It's just a neurotic professor who predicted Potter's death yesterday, but it was me who was injured." Well, this professor likes to make some weird false prophecies to scare the little wizard. Who would believe it...I just made up a random prophecy to get her in."

"Draco, it doesn't have to be like this. Even if the prophecy is true, it doesn't mean it has happened. I can definitely avoid it now that I know it."

"Hmph, you have such a big heart, just do whatever you want."

Draco smiled.

Breedao: "I'm going to see Professor Flitwick. Are you going? It's about the Fantasy Game Club. The club will officially open this Saturday. I will come forward then."

"Oh, then I'd better go on Saturday. I have to go to the campus hospital. Although the sprain yesterday was very minor, I still need to check again."

Bree heard this and nodded.

"OK then."

After parting ways with Draco, Bree soon came to Professor Flitwick's office. Professor Flitwick was holding a chuck of a fantasy game and observing it. Bree could tell at a glance that this was the giant fantasy instrument. It seems that Alyssa moves very quickly.

"Come over to Ode, you are more familiar with it than I am, come and see where we should choose as the club's location so as not to waste this chuck."

"Professor, I'm afraid we have to use the Invisible Stretching Spell to accommodate such a large illusion, and build a real one-on-one arena. After all, the illusion is just an illusion, not reality."

Hearing Bree's words, Professor Flitwick nodded seriously and said, "It seems that we have to do this, but this is a big project, and we probably don't have so much time."

Flitwick was a little hesitant. He didn't want to waste this giant chuck. It was a natural gift.

Bree thought about it and quickly said: "Perhaps we can use the Quidditch pitch, but this may delay the players' training. After all, weekends are their time."

Professor Flitwick's eyes lit up, but Bree's words disappointed him again, but he still said: "We have to try, both Quidditch and illusion magic can become children's extracurricular activities, we can't always It’s all Quidditch, it’s going to be a revolution!”

Professor Flitwick seemed a little excited, and he hurriedly said: "I'm going to talk to Miss Hannah Abbott, who protects the Odd Club. She manages the school newspaper on the school's bulletin board, and maybe the little wizards can vote on it." Do you want to turn Saturday into a Magic Club day to give the Quidditch players a day off?"

Professor Flitwick did what he said and quickly kicked Bree out of the door and ran towards the Hufflepuff common room.

(End of this chapter)