[Because I corrected a typo in the picture in the previous chapter, all the previous comments were deleted. What a miserable word!]
"I... thank you very much for not calling Snape together." Dumbledore said with a sincere nod.
"... If I ask him to come now, do I still have to rush?"
"Sorry, I can't make the trip, but please don't worry, Gellert will never hurt the little wizards. Even Ministry of Magic's Aurors doesn't think he will hurt any little wizards."
"He also promised me that he would never instill his ideas into the little wizards in any way." Dumbledore explained.
"Then why did he come to Hogwarts to be a professor? Who in the entire European Wizarding World wants to be Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts in Hogwarts, either because he has something in his heart, or because he is just trying to pick his feet. If this Mr. Grindelwald can really make that kind of guarantee, what's the point of him becoming a professor?" Kayson told the truth.
"... Has Hogwarts become like this under your governance?" Grindelwald looked at Dumbledore faintly, his words turned into a sharp blade, and he stabbed Dumbledore in the chest again.
"Sorry, this is another selfish reason why I hired you to be Professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts... This position has been cursed by Voldemort. You also know that I am not as good at this ethereal curse magic that exists in the void as you are." Dumbledore looked at Grindelwald and said.
"As you wish." Grindelwald nodded obediently.
"Is this okay?" Dumbledore looked at Kayson resentfully, obviously a little worried about the fact that Kayson had embarrassed him in front of Grindelwald by telling the truth.
"Hmm... It's okay... Where is this Mr. Grindelwald living during this time?" Kayson nodded and asked a gossip.
"..."
"Okay, if you don't want to say it, don't say it. I won't ask anymore. I'll go to Professor Trelawney's place and have a look."
At this moment, Grindelwald, who was sitting in the corner, suddenly said, "I can only say that you won't get any answers from that crappy Divination witch."
"... Do you have any unknown talents?"
Kayson's eyes swept back and forth on the faces of Grindelwald and Dumbledore.
"He is a Prophecy magus who can see the future."
"Wow, so awesome?" Kayson said in surprise.
"If you want to find that kind of special wood, Amazon rainforest or Africa prairie." Grindelwald said casually.
"Wow, thank you so much. Do these two places have that kind of wood?"
Grindelwald shook his head. "That's the future I see. You only went to these two places to search. As for whether that kind of wood is in these two places, I don't know. Maybe there are other opportunities in these two places."
"OK thanks, but I still have to go to Te Laoni's place. I also prepared a gift for him." Kayson said and left Dumbledore's Headmaster's Office.
"How come his words of thanks are so weird? It's just like [Wow, thank you so much.]."
"It's good to get familiar with him. When he talks to you, he will become so familiar that it makes you nostalgic for the time when you just met." Dumbledore explained.
"It seems that you are beginning to miss it now."
"Yeah, he was so honest, so coy, so..."
"Cough cough cough..."
Dumbledore took out a bottle of Potions and threw it to Grindelwald.
"I decided to take medicine if my throat is not chrysant."
"..."
"Oh yes... yes, try to open you Celestial Eye... Everyone has Celestial Eye, it's just whether you open it or not." When Professor Trelawney saw Kayson, he immediately dragged him to the seat and forced him to sit on the chair.
Then he started to conduct a Divination teaching for him.
"Yes, how are you? Do you feel like you Celestial Eye opened your eyes?" Professor Trelawney asked.
"Um... what should I see?" Kayson asked.
"You have to ask yourself this, what do you want to see?"
"I saw... I saw Hogwarts a ruins, but there were no casualties. I took the cubes and built a new castle on the ruins."
"I also saw the two plants I needed during my vacation this year, wood and flowers."
"I also saw that for me as a writer, readers loved my books and they inundated me with gifts."
"That's enough Kayson, try to fuse them together?" Professor Trelawney said step by step.
"Um... I should see... I used the readers' gifts to find the trees and flowers I wanted to find, and used them to build Hogwarts?" Kayson made it up.
"Excellent! Professor Kayson, you are very talented in Divination." Professor Trelawney praised.
Kayson, who was sitting on top of him, showed an awkward and impolite smile.
He has a talent of Divination. This is not only to express the first image in his mind, but also to fuse the three ideas in the end.
But there is one thing to say, this time Professor Trelawney did not kill him Prophecy, which is very embarrassing.
Professor Trelawney has also changed... and is no longer keen on eating. Of course, this still has to be a question mark.
Hmm... a question mark indeed.
"Sorry Professor Kayson, this happens every day. If you keep training Celestial Eye, sooner or later you will open Celestial Eye one day and become a Prophecy er like me." Professor Trelawney said softly.
"Uh... I will." Kayson nodded in embarrassment. As for the so-called Celestial Eye training, this is not necessary.
Divination Even if he didn't understand this before, he could tell from listening to the complaints from the senior wizards that this was a subject that relied purely on talent.
If you don't have something like Celestial Eye, you don't have it. It shouldn't be possible to open it the day after tomorrow.
Divination, if it doesn't happen, it just won't happen. Maybe making his own tragic death Prophecy can prevent Professor Trelawney from failing the exam at the end of the semester, but the truth will always be told to them in the future.