[HP] Noble

The next morning, Umbridge suddenly went crazy when Dumbledore announced the exact time of the Christmas holidays, because Dumbledore just reminded and expressed that the students who stayed at the school were welcome to come to the auditorium and teach at that time. We had Christmas dinner together, and the pink toad thought it was inconceivable that students and professors should eat at the same table.

"It's as if she's never read Hogwarts." Pansy propped her chin and watched as Dumbledore waved his wand and knocked Umbridge's breakfast back to normal, "Which year wasn't like this Here we go—I mean at a table with the professor or something?"

"She's just making use of it." Scorpius reminded, "Trelawney didn't get the achievement, and before Umbridge found her accomplice from the magic cloth to take her place, Dumbledore took the opportunity to hide it with lightning speed." Erzhishi has recruited a new prophecy professor—a centaur, tsk tsk, a centaur, and you can understand Umbridge's attitude towards Professor Hagrid."

While they were talking about this, Dumbledore was gently suggesting that Umbridge could choose to have a separate small table next to the big table at Christmas time - "so that no one who does not fit around you It's gone." The old headmaster said with a smile, he really didn't look angry at all.

Umbridge was furious, "Just wait and see, Dumbledore!" After throwing down such a sentence, she naturally left the breakfast table early.

After she left, Dumbledore turned his head, and the chatter in the Great Hall became a little quieter.Albus Dumbledore finally stopped smiling, his brows were furrowed, and his face was more serious than ever. In fact, all students must admit that they rarely saw their headmaster like this, "I must say goodbye to everyone here. One emphatically ... and assured," snapped Dumbledore, "that Hogwarts will never change as long as I am Headmaster of Hogwarts."

There was silence in the auditorium for about five seconds, and then Gryffindor took the lead, and the auditorium suddenly became noisy.

Everyone was cheering and applauding loudly, and the Gryffindors were jumping up and down, whistling, and waving excitedly at Dumbledore, as if standing on top was not the headmaster they saw every day, It's like an international Quidditch star.

"Slapstick." Draco commented calmly, then stood up.

"Where are you going?" Scorpius asked subconsciously.

"Professor Snape let me go," Draco replied after hesitating for a moment, "just now, when all of you were grinning at Dumbledore like idiots."

"Unless you were sitting at the Gryffindor table that moment," Pansy retorted sharply, "none of us is looking up at Dumbledore with a grin like a fool."

Draco shrugged nonchalantly, then walked towards the teacher's bench.As he walked by, Scorpius noticed that Sirius's face moved aside unnaturally - a second before that, he was still clinging to the head of Slytherin like a parasite, which was really It's not hard to see, however, that Professor Black doesn't seem too fond of the son of his only remaining sister.

Draco just had a brief exchange with Snape, and Scorpius saw him nod slightly, then turned and returned to the long table in Slytherin, and announced that the prophecy lessons of all grades for this afternoon were cancelled, and the time It was changed to half an hour after dinner, and the location was uniformly arranged in No. 11 classroom opposite the auditorium—it was a classroom that had been abandoned for a long time. It was said to be a classroom, but it was actually more like an unattended storage room, but Draco He is quite familiar with it. For convenience, he and Potter usually learn Occlumency there. If the guess is correct, the teachers who will set up the venue in the afternoon will be surprised to find that it is as chaotic as it is every day. It's like a magical duel.

"I can understand it." Zabini said, "You can't ask Professor Fizeren to use four hooves to climb up the tower dedicated to old bats, that would be too troublesome."

"I had a prophecy class this afternoon." Scorpius looked at the timetable from his schoolbag, "I can go with you."

"And fifth grade in Gryffindor." Draco sat back in his seat and said coldly, "It's really tormenting."

……

After dinner, the students crowded and went to which classroom—the number was obviously too many compared to those who actually chose this course, and it seemed that everyone was very interested in the new professor.The girls seemed more excited. When Daphne walked into the classroom first, Scorpius heard her low cry of surprise from behind.

"Oh, it's so beautiful here." She said cheerfully, looking around impatiently.

All the desks and chairs in the classroom disappeared, and the students found themselves in a jungle space.The floor of the classroom turned into a soft moss, trees grew from under the floor, branches crisscrossed the ceiling and windows, and soft, dappled green light poured in from a mysterious corner throughout the room.If you calm down, you can still hear the unique chirping of insects in summer nights. See you in the jungle, and occasionally you can see the shimmering light from the magic wand in the little fairy's hand when it suddenly flies by.

The students couldn't wait to enter the classroom and sit down under the big tree or on the rock.Those who did not take the course poked their heads at the door and had to leave with great regret when the bell rang.

"It's a lot of space magic." Draco said with a sigh, "I bet they cut up a whole tropical jungle from another continent and moved it here."

"—That's right, sir." A gentle voice sounded from behind them, followed by a nice thick sound of horseshoes stepping on thick fallen leaves and moss. He came out from behind the bushes, the green light shone on his body, and the pure white body of the horse seemed to be faintly emitting a halo.

"I am very grateful to Principal Dumbledore for his thoughtfulness. I like the jungle and am afraid of the cold." Fizelun said, walking into the middle of the students, "If you allow me, maybe I need to introduce myself again, I am your Professor of prophecy, my name is Fezelen."

There were sparse voices of catering among the crowd.

"We will complete all the lessons here-I will teach you how, for thousands of years, the horse people have speculated about the future by looking up at the stars and observing the subtle changes in nature."

"It's different from the prophecy lessons we learned in the past?" Lavender interjected, "Where's the crystal ball?"

"It's all a lie."

Lavender looked confused and disappointed by Fazellen's unhesitating answer, which is understandable since she is the only crazy Trelawney fan in the whole school.

"Why don't we go into the Forbidden Forest—Professor Hagrid says you live there!"

"Because I was exiled by my former ethnic group, the Forbidden Forest will no longer welcome me."

There was a commotion in the crowd, and Parvati, who had initially asked the question, covered his lips and murmured apologetically, "Oh my God, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, these are all I have to explain to you," Fei Zelun smiled at her, the poor fifth grade girl, a suspicious blush appeared on her face, although the handsome centaur quickly diverted her attention Opened, he walked up and down the crowd, wagging his beautiful tail ("That's kind of sexy," Pansy commented, and Draco gave her a disdainful squint), "Look up at your Overhead, the shining red star."

When Scorpius raised his head with difficulty, he found that most of the people around him were completely lying on the grass-this is really easy to deal with.

"In the past ten years, there have been indications that people in the wizarding world have only survived a brief period of peace after two wars—"

Scorpius: "Which two games?"

"Dumbledore defeated the dark wizard Grinwald in 1945. Coincidentally, Hitler was also defeated by the anti-fascist camp in the Muggle world in this year-some people think they are related. In the same year, Tom Riddle left Hogwarts has become the Dark Lord of today." Draco's impatient voice came from behind him, "Has your magical history been eaten by dogs?"

"It was eaten." Scorpius said without hesitation, "The Dark Lord's name is Tom Riddle."

Draco: "..."

The voice behind him died away, and Scorpius guessed that Draco would ignore him until get out of class was over.

Later, they squatted on the grass and burned sage and sweet mallow-according to normal theory, it seems unusual to have a fire in the forest, but everyone seemed very excited-Fizeren's appearance and Temperament and erudition fascinated most people, at least not many Slytherins said he was a liar now.

"Reliable," said Daphne Greengrass, who had the right to speak, haughtily—and in fact, Scorpius thought that was the best she could say.

"Unfortunately he didn't say anything clearly, we need more details." Ron Weasley lowered his voice while squatting beside the burning herbs, "What do you think, Harry?"

"Fazeren emphasized that the centaurs' prophecy is not entirely accurate," Harry reminded, glancing at the Slytherin behind them, and lowered his voice, "and no one can fully grasp the details, all The details are infinitely changeable.”

"It's too deep to understand," Ron said seriously, and the Savior of Gryffindor had to roll his eyes at his friend.

Fei Zelun walked around the crowd, he would say a few words about the extinguished fire, some people he would confess that he couldn't see anything, and those girls who were reminded by him to pay attention to the peach blossoms would be happy as if they could see it tomorrow. As if married.Finally, the centaur came to Harry and the others with steady steps. At this time, Harry also noticed that there was a bruised hoofprint on Fizeren's chest—this was probably the masterpiece of the centaur Bane. Always a grumpy guy.

Fizeron walked beside them, circling their extinguished endgame.

For some reason, Harry suddenly felt a little nervous.

However, Fizelen didn't comment much. He walked around Harry and the others, and walked towards the other fires amidst Harry's relaxed breathing. He carefully observed each fire, and then went back to the center of the classroom.

"He didn't say anything in the end," Scorpius sighed, "although I have to admit he's a little more reliable than Trilawney—"

"No, he has already discovered something." Daphne was sitting on a huge rock, she propped her chin with one hand, and frowned slightly, "Hush, listen to him."

About 5 minutes before the get out of class bell was about to ring, Fei Zeren finally stopped being silent.

"I don't mean to offend you." He glanced around with indifferent eyes, and everyone felt that pair of beautiful and sharp eyes swept across their faces, "Someone of us will face a betrayal. "

Fitzgerald paused: "There is still death."

The classroom fell silent for a moment.

Then, in a weird atmosphere, the get out of class bell rang in a piercing way.

Everyone felt a sigh of relief, they lost the excitement at the beginning, and left the classroom in a mess when Fizeren announced that the get out of class was over.

Scorpius walked at the back of the crowd, and when he got to the door of the Great Hall, he heard Ron Weasley proclaim—

"Great! Death - there's nothing else to scare us? Great! Now we have another Professor Liar!"