Chapter 440 Cat Studying Hard

After lunch, there was a short break at noon. Fish turned into a cat and jumped into Hermione's arms. She carried him to the library...

Miss Know-It-All would not let those seniors take all the credit.

Of course, Hermione knew that she could not do better than Sharpay and the others in terms of advanced knowledge, and she would not have enough time to master enough knowledge in more than a month, so she decided to find another way...

So Hermione carried Fish to the library and picked up a book called "Strange Magic Puzzles and Their Solutions" to read.

Although Dumbledore said that advanced knowledge was needed, maybe she could find other solutions, and if Fish was chosen to be a warrior, the knowledge in this book might also be useful.

The cat lying on Hermione's lap rested its front paws on the edge of the table and poked its head out to look at the book she had opened...

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There are so many words... I feel dizzy... I want to sleep...

The cat silently retracted its head, then stepped on Hermione's thighs with its four paws for a few times, adjusted its posture and lay back again, continuing to snore.

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Hermione scratched Fish's chin in anger and amusement, then stroked Fish's back with one hand, and turned the pages of the book with the other hand, continuing to read with relish.

It was not until half an hour later that Hermione gently woke Fish up.

"Fish, you should go to class. The divination class is not close."

She leaned over and whispered in the cat's ear.

Fish raised his head, licked Hermione's face twice, and then lay on her legs and stretched out.

"Meow?"

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Although Hermione has not turned into a cat and cannot understand cat language, she can guess what the cat is saying.

"I have given up Trelawney's divination class this year. I will take arithmetic divination later."

Although Madam Pince in the library would probably not be angry with Fish here, Hermione still tried to lower her voice to explain.

"Meow~"

The cat licked Hermione's cheek again, then jumped off her body and turned back into a cat-man.

"Then Fish will go first, meow."

He bent down and hugged Hermione, then rubbed his face against hers, and waved to Madam Pince who was looking over here.

"Irma, Fish is going to class, meow."

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Mrs. Pince smiled and waved back, watching the cat jump out of the library, then turned around and looked at Hermione deeply, and then continued to busy herself with her own things.

Fish met up with Harry and the others halfway and came to the top platform of the North Tower together. Everyone climbed up the silver ladder in an orderly manner and entered the Divination Classroom.

"Hello."

When everyone found their seats and sat down, Professor Trelawney appeared behind the crowd with her ethereal and ethereal voice.

"Hello, meow, Sybil."

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Fish greeted Professor Trelawney carelessly, and the mysterious atmosphere she created suddenly became less mysterious.

Professor Trelawney twitched her mouth, ignored the cat who was ruining the show, and continued to stand behind Harry Potter as she had rehearsed privately, saying to him in a sad voice: "You are worried, my dear, my third eye penetrates your brave face and sees your restless soul."

Harry, who was targeted by Professor Trelawney, felt a little complicated...

After a whole year of getting along in the third grade, Professor Trelawney was a big liar who could only scare people with death predictions in Harry's mind, not much different from Lockhart.

However, the strange state that suddenly appeared during the final exam, and the vague prophecy that Voldemort would return, made Harry doubtful... After all, that was the "real prophecy" recognized by even Dumbledore.

In addition, his scar began to hurt again during the summer vacation. Although Sirius replied that it was not a big deal, Harry always felt that he was just comforting himself.

So when Professor Trelawney said this, Harry, who was already full of worries, naturally became uneasy.

Trelawney didn't know what Harry was thinking. When she saw Harry's nervous expression, she thought that her trickery was successful again. She was secretly happy in her heart, and her eyes behind the huge glasses quickly scanned the entire classroom...

Lavender Brown and Parvati Patil believed in what she said, and most of the other people were more or less attentive. Even Ron seemed a little restless, because Harry had told him that his scar hurt...

Well, little Fish couldn't be counted in, that was the child of destiny that he had appointed.

Trelawney withdrew her gaze with satisfaction, and continued in an ethereal and erratic voice: "I am sorry to tell you that your worries are not groundless. I see that your days ahead are full of hardships... very difficult... I am worried that what you fear will really come... maybe faster than you think..."

She spoke in a vague way, her voice gradually lowered, and finally became a whisper.

After finishing the performance, Professor Trelawney floated through the small round table where the students were sitting, sat in a large winged armchair in front of the fire, facing the whole class.

"Dear, we should study the stars." Professor Trelawney said: "The movement of the planets and the mysterious signs they show can only be understood by those who understand the rules of the dance steps of the sky. The fate of mankind can be deciphered through the radiation light of the planets, which blend with each other..."

"Fish knows meow, this is called astrology, Firenze and others seem to be very good at it meow!"

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The cat suddenly interrupted Trelawney's muttering and said loudly.

"Oh... yes, the centaurs have always liked and are good at using astrology for divination."

Professor Trelawney smiled and nodded, not affected by Fish's words. She adjusted her sitting posture, and the large number of rosaries, necklaces, and bracelets hanging on her body collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

"Five points for Gryffindor," she continued, following Fish's words, "so astrology is a very ancient and complex form of divination..."

She kept talking about the relationship between stars and fortune-telling, and as usual, she kept finding those students who looked unlucky and made up all kinds of bad predictions for them.

Fish wanted to listen carefully at first, but Trelawney's divination was too boring, and the fragrant fire made him feel drowsy, so after a while, the cat couldn't resist the surging sleepiness, and fell asleep peacefully on the table.

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Harry was also drowsy. He was not interested in Professor Trelawney's course either. He continued to take the divination class purely because it was easy to fool around, and it was too troublesome to change the course.

However, just as he was about to follow the cat into sleep, he was gently poked in the ribs.

"Harry!"

Ron called in a low voice, which made him wake up suddenly.

"What's the matter?"

Harry looked around and found that everyone was staring at him.

As Professor Trelawney's best "prop", Harry was naturally not left behind this time. Professor Trelawney just used him as an example.

"Dear, I was just saying that when you were born, you were obviously affected by the ominous influence of Saturn." Professor Trelawney said, with a hint of dissatisfaction in her tone, because Harry obviously didn't concentrate on her lecture.

As for Fish who was sleeping soundly on the other side...

Sorry, she didn't see it with poor eyesight.

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It's been so cold these two days, and the heater is broken again...Even Zhongyuan has changed to crawling into my quilt, and he always lies on my legs when the heater is on.