Marvel: I, Hermione, am from Hogwarts!

He didn't want to relive that terrifying scene.

Dumbledore picked up the crystal ball and tapped it lightly with his wand.

A milky white light instantly filled the entire sphere.

The light faded, and the image appeared.

A gloomy cemetery, a bubbling cauldron, and a "baby" thrown inside...

And, that noseless figure that crawled out of the pot.

Dumbledore's pupils contracted sharply, and his breath hitched slightly.

Seeing that Dumbledore understood the source of his outburst, Snape spoke again:

"Dumbledore! Do you remember last year? That Granger guy was explaining the Unforgivable Curse in front of the whole class during Defense Against the Dark Arts class!"

"This year is even more outrageous! They've come up with a prophecy about the resurrection of the Dark Lord!"

"What about next year? Will the prophecy still come true? Or will Voldemort be brought to Hogwarts?"

Snape became more and more excited as he spoke, and his voice even trembled.

Dumbledore's expression had returned to normal, and he said in a calm tone:

“Severus, as I’ve said before, it’s not gentlemanly to call a little girl ‘that girl.’”

Dumbledore looked at Snape, who was almost out of control, and a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

He knew that Snape's anger stemmed more from fear.

Because Hermione's prophecy is very likely to be true.

Voldemort will eventually rise again and return, and he will certainly not let Harry go.

After all, Lily's death was a pain he could never erase from his heart.

He absolutely cannot let anything else happen to Harry.

Dumbledore tapped the table lightly, signaling Snape to calm down.

After thinking for a moment, he asked:

"Didn't she mention anything else? Like... the specific time or place of Voldemort's resurrection?"

Snape rolled his eyes and said irritably:

"Do you think she'd say that? That Gryffindor witch made her prophecy and then acted like nothing happened, just dusted herself off and left!"

"Leaving behind a group of terrified students, and that... Trelawney who was on the verge of collapse."

He paused, his tone hard and resentful.

"You wouldn't believe it, but even after all the students had left, Trelawney remained motionless, muttering 'Impossible,' 'How could this be...'"

"They've gone completely mad!"

Dumbledore imagined the scene and couldn't help but laugh.

“Severus, you have to admit, Hermione is indeed… exceptionally gifted in some ways.”

Snape snorted coldly, without denying it.

Even he couldn't bring himself to say anything belittling about Hermione's talent.

Initially, he thought Hermione only had talents in magic and alchemy. It wasn't until the petrification incident last year that he realized Hermione's potion-making talent was also so high. And now he discovered that she could even make prophecies, and could even make Trelawney question her life.

Where did this all-around king come from?

If he hadn't known that Hermione shared the same lineage as Lily, he would have suspected that she might be a descendant of Merlin.

Chapter 144 The Soft Girl Hermione

"Even if she really did predict something, she shouldn't have announced it in public like this!"

"Have you considered how much panic this will cause?"

Snape pointed at the crystal ball, his voice rising a few decibels.

"Now the whole of Hogwarts knows he's coming back! The students are in a panic, and the parents are probably about to explode!"

"How do we clean up this mess?"

Dumbledore suddenly said:

"Severus, have you ever considered that Hermione might have already seen this prophecy?"

"She never said anything, but she suddenly brought it up in class today. There must be a reason for it."

Dumbledore paused for a moment, his tone carrying a hint of admiration.

"I only found out today that she is a prophet, just like Gellert."

"This explains her... 'special' behavior in the first two school years."

Snape remained silent.

He had to admit that Dumbledore was right.

Hermione's actions can indeed be explained by her identity as a "prophet".

but……

"I think she's just someone who thrives on chaos!" Snape couldn't help but say.

Dumbledore smiled slightly and did not refute.

He understood Hermione's personality.

This girl is definitely not one to stay still.

"This news will probably reach the Ministry of Magic's ears very soon," Dumbledore said, his tone turning serious.

"They will definitely send someone to investigate when the time comes."

He paused, a hint of worry flashing in his eyes.

"What we need to worry about now is not Voldemort."

"But... how to prevent Hermione from clashing with the Ministry of Magic."

Dumbledore rubbed his temples.

“She’s not exactly known for her good temper, and you know what those guys at the Ministry of Magic are like…”

Snape's face grew even uglier.

He certainly knew the true colors of those bureaucrats at the Ministry of Magic.

A bunch of idiots who only know how to scheme and fight for power in the office.

If they anger Hermione...

Snape couldn't even imagine what was going to happen.

Given Hermione's personality, she might just turn the entire Ministry of Magic upside down.

Snape felt a throbbing sensation in his temples, as if a group of elves were digging a tunnel inside.

His blood pressure spikes every time Hermione Granger's name is mentioned.

This girl manages to pull off a major life event every year.

He rubbed his temples, trying to relieve the damn headache.

"Damn..."

Snape cursed under his breath.

He simply couldn't understand how that stupid boy Harry could become friends with a "creature" like Hermione.

……

Defense Against the Dark Arts class.

Lupin stood in front of the podium, smiling gently.

Behind him was an old wooden cabinet, which was swaying slightly and making muffled "thump" sounds.

"Does anyone know what's inside?" Lupin asked.

“It’s Boggart!” a student answered quickly.

“That’s right.” Lupin nodded. “A Boggart is a shapeshifting creature that can transform into your deepest fears.”

"Anyone want to come up and give it a try?"

The classroom was completely silent.

Everyone looked at each other, no one wanting to be the first to go up and embarrass themselves.

After all, who knows what they are most afraid of deep down?

What if it's something shameful...

"Malfoy, would you like to give it a try?" Lupin asked Draco.