Hogwarts Card System

As a result, Neville added another learning content to his extra-curricular lessons - Holy Light!

Breathing method should hone the body and breathing, strengthen the body energy to overflow to produce effect.

The holy light is to hone the will and the mind, and strengthen the spiritual energy to release it into the holy light.

Well, no conflict.

Before he knew it, Neville's warrior level was already level 3, only 1 level behind the wizard class!

Neville has already reached level 7 (level 4 wizard/level 3 warrior) before he knew it!

Grow so fast!

But what Ted didn't expect was that Hermione had a talent for Holy Light!

After a lot of trials and tempering, she found that she could integrate this kind of golden positive energy into defensive and healing magics!

She simply regarded this energy as a kind of positive energy magic power, and the Holy Light Iron Armor Curse after incorporating the Holy Light, in terms of defense alone, was no worse than Ted's safety helmet curse of the same level. It's just that it's not so convenient in terms of functionality.

Even this is still a big improvement, this is more than double the defense of her previous Iron Armor Curse!

She even found time to learn two-handed healing spells from Madam Pomfrey at the school hospital.

Look at it this way, the value of this alien knowledge exchange.

600 experience for two people!

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Divination class.

Today I will teach you how to use a crystal ball for divination.

The crystal ball here is different from the ones on the market. There is a slowly rotating mist inside.

Sprinkle a circle of salt to surround the crystal ball before casting it, so as not to be affected by the mixed magic power of the outside world.

Then reach out and hold the crystal ball, after injecting the magic power, pay attention...Look! look~look...

"Huh~~~" Ron was fascinated by it, and fell asleep with his arms on his arms, snoring.

Jerry quickly woke him up.

"What are you doing! Be serious! This is learning divination. If I learn it, I will collect money everywhere in the future."

When he heard about the money, Ron somewhat became more energetic. Stared carefully at the crystal ball, but still couldn't see anything except the slowly swirling mist. It's sleepy to watch!

"Did you see anything?" he asked.

Jerry frowned, with a bitter face: "It's almost there!"

"But all I see is fog!"

"Fog? Yes, it is fog. But what can fog represent?"

Suddenly, Jerry suddenly realized: "I know! It means that there will be heavy fog in the near future!"

The female classmates at the next table were all amused by him.

You are the weather forecaster!

Until the end of get out of class, Jerry was still brooding, saying that there must be heavy fog in the past few days.

Ron disagreed, "Give it up. This thing has to be hereditary and innate. Either your ancestors had prophets and fortune tellers, or you really have the talent in this area..."

"Like Ted?"

"Maybe!"

Ted used to stuff three coins into the shell of a fire crab (turtle shell), and divination to a girl in the lion courtyard for a lost pet, and he really found it at the approximate location of that direction!

Now everyone is saying that Ted may have the talent of a fortuneteller!

This word even reached the ears of Trelawney, who didn't have much contact with people.

She really can't hear such words.

The burden on her was too heavy, and she even had to rely on acting, pretending to be gods and ghosts, and pretending to be crazy and stupid to maintain her image of a superior person.

She doesn't even dare to get in touch with her colleagues, and she is hardly seen at the professor's bench during meals.

The great pressure made her suffer from alcoholism, and she was drunk every day.

In short, she paid too much for this line of work.

But now, a little wizard in the third grade was said to have the talent of a fortune-teller when he first came into contact with divination for less than two months.

This is simply grabbing her heart!

Still holding on to it, scratching it fiercely.

She felt she had to do something!

So, when get out of class was over, Ted was detained.

"Student Epifani, please stay for a while, we need to talk..." Trelawney looked a little excited, but also a little apprehensive.

She herself is also guilty, and she is also a little jealous and angry. In short, it is extremely complicated.

"Okay, Professor."

Everyone left, and Hermione gave Ted a look before leaving: Be careful, run if you can't!

Ted nodded with a smile.

Trelawney's mind was as active as a monkey dancing in front of her, and it was hard not to notice it.

He could understand her behavior.

However, he didn't intend to comfort the other party.

"Uh...that..." Trelawney seemed a little at a loss as to how to speak.

Ted smiled and said, "Does the professor want to say that I have the talent of a fortune-teller? It's just a joke among my classmates. Some people say that I have the talent of the Dark Lord!"

Trelawney quickly lowered her head and pushed her glasses. She didn't expect her thoughts to be seen by the other party, "Oh, yes, yes."

Ted rolled his eyes, I laughed at myself Dark Lord, what are you doing here? !

Facing this good-looking young man no shorter than herself, Trelawney suddenly didn't know what to say.

"You, you need to know that divination and prophecy requires talent, not... not everyone can go far on this road. So, so you have to study hard, you know?"

Trelawney didn't even know what she was talking about, so how could I still encourage him.

Shouldn't you sternly remind the other party not to waste time in this business with unreasonable ideas?

Ted smiled: "Okay professor, I see. The Defense Against the Dark Arts class is about to start, and I'll leave first if there's nothing else to do."

"Oh, alright."

Ted lifted his legs and walked out, suddenly feeling something was wrong.

Looking back, she found that Trelawney was already sitting upright on the chair, her pupils dilated, and her whole body tensed up in an unspeakable posture.

"Professor! What's wrong with you, Professor? Are you okay?" Ted didn't dare to reach out to touch her.

I Cao! You don't want to touch porcelain, do you?

And Professor Trelawney's pupils had already expanded to the limit, and a string of rapid words came out of her mouth: "Darkness! Death! It's approaching! Stop him, stop him, he's coming!"

Ted was taken aback, and immediately became serious: "Who? Who do you think is coming? When?!"

"Ah? Student Epiphany, what are you talking about? Aren't you going to take the Defense Against the Dark Arts class?" At this moment, Trelawney returned to normal.

Zhuo!

Ted frowned slightly, "Professor, do you remember what you said just now?"

"What? I said: Oh, yes."

"Not this sentence!"

"Not this sentence?"

"You say: Darkness! Death! Is approaching! Stop him, stop him, he is coming!"

Ted is too similar, not only the tone and speed of speech, but also the tone and color are the same as Trelawney.

Suddenly hearing her own voice from Ted's mouth, Trelawney was startled.

Then I was taken aback by the content!

"I said that?!"

"That's right!"

"I have no memory! I don't remember at all!"

"I know, don't worry. Sit down first." Ted simply reassured her.

The psychic powers quickly calmed the panicked Trelawney.

"Professor, you are gifted with prophecy. Do you know that?"

"Really?"

Trelawney immediately smiled, but quickly realized something was wrong: "Oh, I mean of course, I'm a divination professor."

Ted turned his face to one side and straightened his expression, "I mean, you really have a talent for prophecy. Do you still remember why you were hired by Dumbledore as a professor of divination?"

Trelawney fell into memories, and Ted guided her with words: "Remember? At night, in the Pig's Head Bar, you and Dumbledore, the candles were dim... He didn't want to hire you as a professor. In fact, he wanted to cancel this class at all. But you suddenly made a prophecy..."

Trelawney's mind began to wander through memories of the past, but she couldn't really remember them, and Ted could see that this little piece of her memory was blank.

With this ability of hers, she was unconscious when prophesying, and she would not have any memory.

"Okay, Professor, we'll talk more later. Let's talk about this new prophecy, now I have to go to class..."

Trelawney was both scared and happy when Ted was gone!

There is death approaching!

So it wasn't Dumbledore who took pity on me! I really have a talent for prophecy!

Years of mental burdens were unloaded at once, and the whole person felt relaxed...