Chapter 173 Trelawney

After Jian Yu stayed in the Pig's Head Bar for three days, she unexpectedly met her divination professor at the bar counter at four in the morning.

Sybill Trelawney.

She looked dazed, her eyes fixed on something in the air, and countless scarves and shawls hung in a mess on her body.

"There you are, my dear." She began in a soft, slurred voice. "My cards told me that I would see a dark-haired young man, who was troubled... so troubled that her sun was not so bright..."

Aberforth pushed a glass of sherry in front of her and coughed heavily:

"Albus interviewed her here - she got the Divination professor position -"

"So she comes here once a year, for inspiration... what's 'clairvoyance'?"

Trelawney took a sip from her glass, and the beads and chains around her neck, and the bracelets and rings on her arms jingled together:

"This bar is now bedbug free...my dear...I really hope your future will be bedbug free too..."

In just a few minutes, she finished one glass of wine, and she quickly ordered a second and third glass...

Her consciousness seemed to be gradually becoming hazy, she was half lying on the bar, her mouth full of the smell of alcohol:

"Dumbledore was deeply impressed by me - of course, he didn't have much of a fondness for Divination at first -"

"Third Eyes - my ancestor Cassandra -"

Aberforth frowned unhappily and shook the bottle of sherry; it was empty:

"They're all drunk again! These drunkards!"

Cursing, he took the empty bottle and headed towards the cellar, evidently to restock his drink.

Only Jane and Trelawney were left on the first floor of the bar.

Jane helped Trelawney onto the sofa to prevent her from falling and hitting her head.

She was about to turn around and go back into the house when a loud, piercing voice came from behind her.

"change--"

Jane Yu turned around in confusion, only to find Professor Trelawney sitting upright on the sofa, her eyes blank and her mouth open.

"Are you okay?" She turned around to check on her condition.

But Trelawney didn't seem to hear. Her eyes moved without focus and a gurgling sound came from her throat.

She spoke again, and her voice became harsh and very different from her usual voice.

"The two torn souls... merged together. Her body was covered with black mist, and she walked on an unpredictable path."

"The master of death...walking in the world, the girl brought the death of seven people, countless betrayals...a child born in pain..."

"The original intention of leaving is shaken, and the consequences are unpredictable... The destined opponent has become weak..."

Professor Trelawney's head dropped upon his chest, and he made a purring sound.

Then, quite suddenly, her head lifted up again and she made retching motions.

Jian Yu was stunned.

Torn Soul...Black Mist...Silence...

The object of Trelawney's prophecy was herself!

She woke up as if from a dream and finally realized what kind of thinking error she had made!

When her original intention of dropping out of school, which she had insisted on for three years, began to waver, it would naturally bring about consequences that would affect the overall situation!

Just like the wings of a butterfly, my own appearance affected the original timeline and plot of the book!

Death... countless betrayals... a child born in pain... a destined rival weakened...

This is all the result of her excessive involvement in the plot!

No matter how you look at it, it seems like a scenario that happened after the Dark Lord came to power!

In other words, can the protagonist Harry grow up and kill Voldemort naturally?

She couldn't help but recall the events of the past three years -

The Sorcerer's Stone, the protagonist's equipment Harry did not obtain...

The basilisk in the chamber of secrets, the pet that the protagonist must have, Harry didn't get it...

Dementors, the dark creatures that the protagonist should defeat, Harry also failed to tame...

The protagonist of this book does not have the aura of a dragon arrogant at all. He is even addicted to video games every day, and is foolishly happy just to scrape the bottom of the crucible!

If the magic world continues like this, it will be doomed!

Professor Trelawney's words are both a prophecy and a warning -

In any case, she could no longer stay in school, or even in the UK.

"Professor, you just said...tear..."

Jian Yu was busy trying to question her own fate, but she found that the same situation had occurred as when she wanted to tell the story of Merlin and the Philosopher's Stone.

Her lips seemed to be sealed by 502, and she couldn't utter a single word!

"What?" Professor Trelawney opened her eyes and glanced at her. "I'm drunk, dear child. Let me get some sleep..."

Her head slammed heavily on the back of the sofa and she even started snoring.

Jian Yu was left sitting alone opposite her, feeling upset and with a lot of tangled thoughts in his mind.

She would have to ask Dumbledore... maybe, as the rumors at school went, Trelawney's prophecy would also be wrong?

I hope he won't be a riddler anymore.