Diana was always so brave, which she actually admired very much.

 "come on!"

 Diana clenched her fists and whispered.

 Rose took a deep breath and looked at the podium.

 Under the gaze of all the students, she couldn't help but blush.

 However, once she started speaking, her tone was relatively calm.

 She said, "Professor, I saw more and more stars in the night sky. But I don't know what that means."

 Professor Mitya said gently, “Don’t be nervous. Think carefully about what’s on your mind. That will guide you to the correct interpretation.”

 Rose hesitated slightly and remained silent for a long time.

 Diana quickly covered her mouth with her hand and whispered, "It's just made up! Just make anything up!"

 Rose couldn't help but look down at her, her eyes gradually widening.

 Diana quickly gave her a meaningful look.

 She hesitated before speaking, "If the stars represent wishes, perhaps it means that my wishes will come true one by one."

 Professor Mitya encouraged, “Be confident. It’s a very good prediction, isn’t it?”

 "Mmm!" Rose nodded slightly, then sat down at Professor Mitia's prompting.

 "Then let's find the ninth star that shines tonight."

 Professor Mitis waved her wand, drawing a fluorescent line, and then pointed it out to the audience.

 Each student she called upon showed a hint of excitement and nervousness. But the wand eventually moved away from them and spun around for a long time.

 Mitia suddenly twitched her eyebrows and noticed a strange fluctuation.

 Then she abruptly turned her gaze, from the direction of Witt Gold to the direction of Dark Dimon in an instant.

 The silver moonlight deep in her eyes faded quickly, saving her from being blinded by its brilliance.

 Professor Mitya has been paying close attention to this suspected "son of the stars".

 If he is the ninth star tonight, then it makes perfect sense.

 "So, Dark Dimon, did you see anything in the moon tonight?"

 Dark was startled and glanced at the nighttime projection on the table. Making sure he hadn't seen anything, he stopped looking.

 He stood up and said, "Professor, I don't seem to see any changes."

 Is it shameful to not have a talent for divination?

 It's not shameful.

 The prophets who make every real divination have to pay a price are far from being as glamorous as they appear on the surface.

 Dark had little interest in becoming that kind of prophet.

 Of course, he was very interested in training Eevee, who could only tell fortunes.

 "As expected, even Dark is not omnipotent."

 The junior mages, seeing his composed expression, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

 Robert even said to Witt, "Look, I have talent, but Dark doesn't."

 Witt: Neither do I.

 Robert never hid his happiness.

 He was a little apprehensive when he was called upon to interpret the prophecy, but now he finds it surprisingly accurate.

 Professor Mitia narrowed her eyes slightly, but did not look away from Dark's words.

 She looked at the nighttime projection on Dak's desk and keenly sensed that some of the changes were intensifying.

 A prophet's "observation" is a personal act.

 To outsiders, at most they can only see some vague anomalies caused by the act of "observation".

 Only the prophet himself can truly see the clear changes.

 The crystal ball divination that is commonly used nowadays can produce images that are visible to others, but that is actually a kind of illusion or trickery.

 The goal is simply to make people believe.

 Because of the personal nature of "observation," a prophet must possess this level of skill in order to convince people of their predictions.

 If the act of "observation" is too small, even those vague anomalies will not occur.

 Like the night sky projection in front of you.

 To outsiders, nothing has changed.

 However, some astute prophets were still able to sense unusual fluctuations.

 Mitia undoubtedly sensed it.

 She even wondered why Darko Dimon would lie.

 So, was Darko Dimon really lying?

 If he knew what Professor Mitis was thinking at that moment, he would probably be even more excited.

 Just as he was about to sit down, the night projection in front of him began to show some blurry changes.

 He blinked and subconsciously rubbed the corner of his eye.

 The edges of the "night sky" did indeed change; the lines that were gradually merging into the air suddenly solidified, as if...

 With outlines drawn, it wriggled like a tadpole!

 And in the "night," a blurry color change also appeared.

 "I've got it!" Dark looked completely bewildered.

 Robert, who had just been pleased with his uniqueness, smacked his lips after a long while and said, "Truly worthy of being called Dark."

 Witt looked over there with even more envy.

 The other students were in roughly the same situation.

 But Dark's gaze had already shifted to the [Fantastic Beast: Eevee] leaning against its stand, and he immediately noticed Eevee-chan.

 They were staring intently at the "night sky," observing something unusual.

 He realized immediately.

 He wasn't the one who found his footing!

 "Those who can glimpse destiny, please interpret destiny."

 Professor Mitis smiled and offered a casual reminder.

 Dark then composed himself, but his gaze kept shifting between Eevee and Nightfall.

 He was somewhat undecided.

 At this point, should we just make up a line, or honestly admit that tonight's ninth star is a magical spirit?

 spirit

 Although magical spirits with "prophecy"-like ultimate skills do exist.

 But having a killer move and learning to predict the future are two completely different things.

 Dark's magical spirits have demonstrated a remarkably high level of intelligence during the duel.

 However, he still forbids Gatomon and Devimon from speaking human language in front of outsiders, so that people's speculation about their "high intelligence" will have a limit.

 If we let Little Ibrahimovic reveal himself now...

 No.

 There is another issue that needs attention right now.

 If I lie, I'm unlikely to be able to hide it from Professor Mitis.

 Moreover, is there really a need to lie? It seems not.

 Just as Dak was pondering this, Professor Mitia, after careful perception, indeed discovered the source of the fluctuation.

 A hint of undisguised astonishment flashed in her eyes.

 From the very beginning of the course, she was very curious as to why Dark Dimon would put such a magic card on the table.

 Now it seems I finally understand some things!

 But this is simply too shocking!

 Professor Mitis reacted quickly.

 Before Dak could even speak, she turned and said, "Of course, some destinies are beyond words. If you'd like, Dimon, you can tell me about them after class."

 Darke could easily see that this was an attempt to save face, so he nodded and said, "Thank you, Professor."

 The astronomy class continued.

 Professor Mitis finally began to teach some basic theoretical content.

 Because there were no textbooks, she specifically reminded the students to take good notes.

 Of course, there are also people who are naturally rebellious and unwilling to take notes.

 Overall, however, the students were very serious.

 It was mainly the performance of Eudora and the others that sparked a strong interest in divination among many people.

 At nine o'clock sharp.

 As the bell rang, this week's astronomy class finally came to an end.

 After assigning the homework, Professor Mitia put on her witch's hat.

 But this time, she did not leave in a carriage. Instead, she addressed the audience, saying, "Eudora Envy and Dark Dimon, stay behind."

 Dak then slowed down the pace of packing.

 Diana exclaimed excitedly, "Then we'll be going now!"

 Dark looked up and said "Okay," then Diana pulled Rose towards the door.

 the other side.

 When Eudora saw that Dark had also been left behind, her cheeks flushed slightly and she trembled a little as she suppressed her excitement.

 After Professor Mitia "chased away" the students who wanted to stay in the classroom to join in the fun, the surrounding environment instantly...

 The room was deserted.

 Professor Mydia raised her wand and tapped it against the ceiling.

 The ceiling then closed in, blocking out the night sky.

 She walked to the podium, first looking at Eudora, and said softly, "Well, can you give me an answer now?"

 Eudora bit her lip nervously and squeezed out a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz: "Professor, I would love to be your student, but I need my parents' permission."

 Mitia smiled and said, "Don't worry. Your parents won't object as long as you're willing."

 She has this confidence.

 Then, Mitia walked towards Dark, her gaze falling on the [Fantastic Beast: Eevee] in his hand, the silver moon in the depths of her eyes reappearing.

 The feeling she got from this Magical Spirit Card was becoming increasingly strange.

 She stated bluntly: "Dimon, your magical essence..."

 Darke grinned, “Yes, Professor. As you can see, I think it has a talent for divination.”

Chapter 285 The Death Star and the Apocalypse (4k)

 A magical spirit with the talent of divination!

 If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Mitia really wouldn't have believed such an outrageous thing could happen.

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