Trelawney adjusted her glasses on the bridge of her nose, glanced at the students in front of her, and then began to say:
"You will find on your desk a copy of "Guide to Interpreting Dreams" written by Inigo Inmag. Interpreting dreams is a very important method of divination for the future, and it is likely to appear in the .ls exam."
"Of course, I don't think it's very important to pass the exam whether you can pass the exam or not compared to the sacred art of divination. As long as you have insight, certificates and grades are trivial matters. However, the headmaster Willing to let you take the test, so?"
"I still hope that you can learn some things in the classroom that you can't get in the exam." Trelawney added.
"Whether we take the exam or not, we won't learn anything useful." Ron covered his mouth with his hand, talking to Harry in a low voice.
"Maybe the only thing I learned is how to pass some irrelevant things, nonsense?"
Harry nodded in agreement with him.
Parvati on the side looked at them angrily, a bit like Hermione.
They sat in the last row, and the girl could only sit in the last row because she was late.
It's just that the reasons would not be the same. If Hermione was here, she would reprimand them just to hope that they would listen carefully, while Parvati felt that her favorite class was insulted.
On the contrary, Pansy was sitting upright in the first row, listening to Professor Trelawney's lecture attentively, his eyes full of anticipation.
In fact, Trelawney taught prophecy classes, most of the time was unreliable, and the classes were often interspersed with some strange prophecies.
She enjoyed prophesying that students would die.
Died unexpectedly.
Of course the students will die, who wouldn't die
After listening to it for a long time, they got used to it and regarded it as an adjustment.
"Come on, let's discuss your recent dreams. Dreams are an important part of prophecy. The "Dream Interpretation Guide" can guide you to complete the analysis of dreams." Professor Trelawney said in a hazy way said the voice.
The discussion started, and the two were divided into groups, but in fact there was no real meaningful discussion. Many people were trying to pass the class as if they were fake, and even used this time to start chatting.
Harry did have endless dreams to confide in, but once exposed, he could imagine how they would think of him, so he chose to keep silent, and only pretended to talk to Ron when Trelawney came down to inspect him. Let's talk a few words.
"Let's think about it, I remember I was playing Quidditch in the dream that day!" Ron looked at Trelawney from the corner of his eye, and said in a rambling manner.
"That probably means you're going to be eaten by a giant jellybean." Harry flipped through the "Guide to Interpreting Dreams" with disinterest, and then said weakly.
It's tedious looking up dream after dream in The Guide, because it's not technical at all, and it's not fun at all.
When get out of class was about to end, Professor Trelawney assigned them to record their dreams every day for a month as homework.
Ron wailed again after hearing it.
In fact, for many people, after having a dream, they are quickly forgotten.
The bell for the end of get out of class rang from outside the house.
Most students get up impatiently from their seats and leave.
For them, taking this kind of class is indeed a kind of torment.
Just contrary to the behavior of most students, Pan Xi picked up her book from the table and put it in her arms, but did not leave the classroom.
The girl tiptoed to Professor Trelawney's side. The female professor noticed her approach and raised her head, revealing her big dragonfly-like eyes.
"Hello, Miss Parkinson, is there any confusion in class?" Trelawney asked kindly.
"Can you make a prophecy for me?" Pansy asked cautiously.
Trelawney immediately showed some embarrassment. Obviously, as a prophet, the ability of prophecy cannot be used at will.
Certain conditions must be met.
Moreover, random predictions will bring misfortune to both the seer and the person being divined.
Especially those with a strong purpose.
Unlike the previous exams, the fragmentary and unscrupulous predictions can be interpreted in many ways.
The more precise you are, the more likely you will pay some unexpected heavy price.
You can tell a thing or two by watching Trelawney's performance, often crazy.
"He is the most important person to me. I can only ask you for help now." Pansy's eyes were full of tears, showing a pitiful look. He wiped the corners of his eyes in a timely manner, which immediately aroused Terry. Laurie's sympathy.
But she knew that rash divination would only bring deeper misfortune.
"I have a compromise." She said suddenly.
"You come and tell me everything you see. I will interpret it." The female professor said.
"By the way, was my prediction for your final exam last time accurate?" the female professor asked abruptly. .
Upon hearing this question, Pansy's cheeks flushed slightly, perhaps thinking of embarrassing memories.
Then he nodded slightly.
"That's still a good signal." Trelawney said approvingly, clapping her hands, and the ornaments on her wrists made clanking sounds.
"Then let's get started."
Even after saying this, she seemed to be in a tangled situation first.
She looked around at the divination tools around her and began to hesitate.
Is it better to use tea leaves, runestones or tarot cards
There was a dim crystal ball in front of her desk, either inactive or out of magic, looking like a common Muggle ornament.
She decisively pushed this inconspicuous divination tool in front of Pan Xi.
"Use your heart to discover, ask for instructions, and communicate."
"Where should Draco be now?"
Pan Xi gently put his hand on it, meditated in his heart, and then saw light blue water waves slowly flowing in the crystal ball.
For a moment she didn't know what that meant.
Then she heard the voice of a woman choking again.
Not crying, just a very slight choking.
It was like a light feather, but she just heard it.
She still doesn't know what these are.
"Son, what did you perceive?" Trelawney asked gently. She was very gentle and patient with students with "halo".
Of course, it's the same without the halo, but there will be more pity in the female professor's eyes.
After all, in her opinion, it was a pity that she couldn't get a glimpse of the future through the gloomy mist.
She honestly relayed what she heard and saw to Trelawney.