Vol 2 Chapter 287: Hermione's Divination

"I can't believe it, I missed the lesson of Happy Spell!" said Hermione angrily. "I bet there will be in the exam. Professor Flitwick has just hinted that it is possible!"
"If you need, I can help you practice this spell." Ai Wen hurried.
"Thank you, Avon!" Hermione put her bag on her shoulder and sighed a long sigh. It looked very frustrating. "You have helped me a lot. Without you, I really don't know what to do. I I really want to practice this spell, but I don't have time. It's hard to imagine that I was wasting my divination class all the afternoon, staring at a crystal ball."
A week before, the third grade divination class has been carried out to learn crystal ball divination.
Ai Wen is very able to understand Hermione's current mood. For most wizards who do not have divination talent, it is impossible to see anything from the crystal ball.
As Hermione said, they are wasting time there.
Be aware that divination talent is extremely rare, with a strong emphasis on bloodlines and heritage.
To put it simply, if there are no prophets in your ancestors, then you won't get anything useful through divination.
At the very least, no one in Ai Wen’s little wizard has this talent.
Taking into account Hermione's current curriculum pressure, if she chooses to give up the divination class, Ai Wen absolutely agrees with both hands. He comforted the other side again. After a few minutes, Hermione went to divination, and she seemed to be sticking to the limit.
In her current consciousness, Professor Trelawney is a liar.
And in the case of time constraints, she had to listen to Professor Trelawney's nonsense for a whole afternoon, which was totally unbearable.
So, when I was having dinner, I heard that other third-grade Gryffindor students had left the Divination Classroom in the middle of Hermione. I was not surprised.
"As usual, Professor Trelawney is predicting that Harry will be unknown!" Ron gave himself a big spoonful of mashed potatoes, and by the way explained the whole incident to others, he said with exaggerated expression. "Hermione suddenly interrupted her. Professor Trelawney said that Hermione did not possess the qualities required by the noble art of divination. She said that she never encountered a student whose mind is such a secular, you know He How did Min do it?"
The students in the first and second grades all shook their heads and their faces were full of curiosity.
"She was silent for two or three seconds, then suddenly stood up." Ron tried to learn Hermione's tone. "She said directly to Professor Trelawney that I gave up, I left! Then she was in the class. Surprised eyes left the divination classroom. Really brave, isn't it?! I was scared by her at the time, I dare say that Professor Trelawney must be frightened, she stood there and pulled her cloak tightly. Heavy breathing, like "
"Oh, Ron! Professor Trelawney has predicted this for a long time. She foresees her departure. Remember our first class?!" Lavinde interrupted the long table. Grace, "After Easter, one of us will leave us forever. She has already said this about this matter, isn't it?"
"In a sense, she really knows everything." Ron waved his hand and was very upset about Lavent's interruption. He added disdainfully, "as long as it is about unfortunate things."
"This is the charm of divination, predicting the dangers of the future, and then avoiding it, isn't it?!" Lavender whispered, trying to convince Ron.
The two of them discussed this topic, and Ai Wen asked Hermione's whereabouts to Harry.
"I don't know, she may go back to the public restroom first. Leaving directly from the classroom, this matter must be a big blow to Hermione." Harry said uncomfortably, "we better go find Hermione, I dare Said that she must be very sad now"
Harry’s words were not finished and they stopped.
Hermione was walking into the auditorium from the outside. She looked like she was not sad at all. She was very happy. Her face was filled with a smile and she smiled and sat down at the position where Avon and Harry had given her.
Because of what happened in the divination class, almost half of the students in the table turned to look at her, hoping to know the progress of the incident.
"You have nothing, Hermione?" Ai Wen asked tentatively.
"I am fine, Evan!" Hermione looked very happy. "Since the beginning of this semester, I have never been as good as I am now. Think about it, I can finally get rid of Professor Trelawney and the meaningless divination. Use precious time to do other things."
"But you left directly from the class. There has never been such a thing before!" Ron's attention shifted from Lavender to Hermione. He curiously asked, "I mean, you gave up. Divination class, Professor McGonagall will say"
"Thank you for your concern, I just came back from Professor McGonagall." Hermione took out her curriculum and used the wand to get rid of the divination class and replied easily. "She is very supportive of my decision. Starting today, I don't have to waste time on the divination class. If you want to give up, you can say it at any time, don't worry about what Professor McGonagall will say."
"That's because of you!" Ron whispered. "If I gave up the divination class like you, Professor McGonagall would criticize me for a moment, let me go and Professor Trelawney." Apologize, then write to tell my mom about it."
Abandoning the divination class, Hermione can be a little easier.
Although she didn't take the divination class, she had more classes than anyone else, but her mental state was very good.
Compared with before, she is smiling all day, full of motivation, and does not see the pressure that her education brings to her.
For Hermione, learning is a happy thing. However, other people are not so optimistic, this Easter holiday is not really relaxing, because the school year examination time is approaching, the second grade homework is more and more.
In Colin's words, he has never seen so many homework.
In fact, not only in the second grade, the entire school's little wizards now spend almost all their time studying, and they spend more and more time in the common room and library. Fragile like Neville, almost to be tortured to the nerves by endless homework, and he is not the only one.
At noon on the last day of the Easter holiday, Avon just walked into the Gryffindor common room and heard that Simofingan yelled in the corner.
"This is also called a holiday!" He threw a few magic books on the ground. "The exam is still far away. What kind of play are they doing!" (To be continued.)