HP: I just wanted to drop out of school, but I saved the world

The next morning, when Jian Yu and Daphne came to the auditorium for breakfast, they found a group of little snakes already there.

Draco sat in the middle like the moon among the stars, telling them stories vividly.

"Don't they have holiday syndrome?" Jian Yu muttered and put a fried egg on the plate.

Seeing her coming, Draco immediately asked her for the game console - it seemed that he was addicted.

This was exactly what Jian Yu wanted.

While everyone was there, she took the opportunity to market the product and started the pre-sale system, successfully collecting deposits from many people.

Now she felt much more energetic, and even her holiday syndrome was cured.

Simply a medical miracle.

Draco was so addicted to the video game console that he didn't even notice his arch-enemy Harry who had just entered the hall. It was not until most people had left the hall that he suddenly woke up from his dream and stood up in a panic.

"Why didn't anyone call me?" he shouted in shock. "Where are they?"

Goyle and Crabbe were still eating with a humming sound. Although the game console was interesting, eating obviously made them happier:

"We called you several times, but you didn't respond... They are all going to Transfiguration class, and there are still five minutes left."

Cursing, Draco jumped up and quickly rushed out the door.

On the other side, Jian Yu was already sitting in the Transfiguration class.

When we entered the third year, Professor McGonagall finally talked about Animagus.

"Perhaps I should turn you into pocket watches so that you can learn to be punctual." Professor McGonagall was very unhappy when she saw Draco, who was late, and Goyle Crabbe, who was following behind him. "Go back to your seats. Deduct two points from Slytherin."

Draco's face fell. He strode to the seat in front of Jian Yu and sat down. Just as he was about to complain to her, he changed direction as soon as he spoke:

"How do I get through the seventh level of "Wizard Duel"? Those little monsters..."

His whisper was immediately caught by Professor McGonagall, who stared at him angrily:

"Mr. Malfoy, please be quiet in my class."

Draco shrank under Professor McGonagall's gaze and spread out his textbook as if unintentionally, but his hands under the table were still holding the game console.

The class finally started to go smoothly.

But nothing could have killed Jian Yushe more than this course.

Because Professor McGonagall turned into a tabby cat in front of her!

It was the same one she had caught in first grade!

No wonder she caught the cat in this classroom!

No wonder Professor McGonagall came so late that day!

And now it even jumps onto her desk and walks back and forth like a cat!

The pattern on the edge of the tabby cat's glasses was particularly eye-catching. It looked at Jian Yu triumphantly, trying its best to show off its furry body on her desk. As if satisfying some kind of evil taste, it jumped off the table and turned back into Professor McGonagall.

Her usually serious expression now had a strange smile, and she asked Jian Yu:

"Miss Jane, please answer this question. What type of animal can an Animagus transform into?"

Jian Yu only felt his scalp tingling and his toes began to work.

"Everyone can only transform into one animal, which depends on the wizard's personality and weight..."

"Usually limited to non-magical creatures, the transformation of magical creatures can bring unpredictable consequences..."

Perhaps her distorted face amused Professor McGonagall, who gave Slytherin 2 points and kept asking her questions throughout the rest of the class.

"Miss Jane, please answer this question. Do the habits of Animagus animals affect wizards?"

"Miss Jane, what is the difference between an Animagus and a Metamorphmagus?

"Miss Jane..."

What does it mean that it is not that I will not take revenge, but that the time has not come yet?

Jian Yu now finally has a deep understanding!

......

Next up is the optional Divination class.

Almost no Slytherins choose this course. They all prefer Arithmancy - that course is based on a series of rules and rigorous mathematical operations, and can be regarded as the wizard version of advanced mathematics.

"Divination is the least rigorous branch of magic. There are very few true prophets... let alone Trelawney..."

The little snakes shook their heads, all thinking that this was not a good choice.

Jian Yu, who took both Divination and Muggle Studies, seemed like an outlier among them.

"A Slytherin who took Muggle Studies!"

But soon her good roommate Daphne came to her defense:

"What do you know? Only by understanding Muggles can we better rule them!"

"Her level of thinking and planning are something you will never be able to achieve in your lifetime!"

The little snakes were convinced by her and began to sigh that Jian Yu was an excellent Slytherin with ideals and ambitions.

As Jian Yu walked towards the divination classroom, she found that more and more students were talking in the corridor.

"Professor Trelawney said Harry Potter is going to die!"

"Grim big dogs that haunt graveyards—a bad omen of death! That's what she said!"

Then she saw Harry, who was silent and had a terrible expression, followed by Ron and Hermione.

They winked at Jane, made sad faces, and pointed at Harry.

Harry also saw her, his lips pursed tightly, and his green eyes were immediately misty.

He has been living a unlucky life ever since he got on the train.

First he was eaten by Dementors, and then his death was predicted by Trelawney.

"When you predicted my fate, you said I would not die." He pulled her to a corner as if he was eager to prove something. "But Trelawney...she said something different."

Jian Yu smiled, and knowing the result, she began to make up the process:

"Of course, relax, Harry. You're not going to die."

"The big dog is a sign of death - but it's not you who will die... it's your enemies who will die."

After all, the final winner is Harry, and the final loser who died is Voldemort.

That's perfectly reasonable, there's nothing wrong with that.

Harry was convinced by her again. He nodded and felt much more at ease.

As expected, the directions of true prophets are always clear!

As expected of Jian Yu, he could not only foresee death, but also foresee that it was his enemy!

After Jane left, Ron and Hermione were very confused. They asked Harry curiously:

"When did Yu learn divination?"

Harry took a breath and realized that because of his bad mood, he accidentally exposed Jian Yu's secret.

He was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead, and he stammered to think of an excuse:

"Ah, we prepared for it during the summer vacation, yes, that's right."

Hermione looked at him suspiciously, and she pointed out the problem immediately:

"But you haven't even finished your homework. Will you prepare for divination?"

Harry pressed his scar awkwardly, but couldn't come up with a reason.

"Tell me the truth, is she a prophet? A seer?" Hermione asked sharply, "Otherwise why has she always been able to solve potential crises in the school in advance in the past two years?"

"Um... well..." Harry stuttered. It was difficult for him to lie to his friends.

"You might as well admit it!" Ron complained, "Don't worry, we won't tell anyone."

Ron and Hermione both gave him a look that said, "You understand, I understand, everyone understands, and only God and the earth know you and I know."