Days at Hogwarts
Chapter 1105

A Terrible Prophecy

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"Good morning, Professor."

"Good morning, Mr. Anderson. It's been a long time, Sybill." After greeting Albert with a smile, Dumbledore turned his gaze toward Trelawney.

"Good morning, Dumbledore, I..."

"Professor Trelawney hopes to return to the school and continue teaching," Albert said for Trelawney.

"Oh, of course. That won't be a problem." Dumbledore smiled at Trelawney. "Hogwarts will always be your home."

Trelawney could not help letting out a sigh of relief.

"All right, Professor. I hope you can make a prophecy for Professor Dumbledore." Albert took a glass vial from the Transfiguration Lizard Skin Bag, poured out a dose of Felix Felicis, and handed it to Trelawney. "This is Felix Felicis."

"Make a prophecy for me?" Dumbledore repeated, raising an eyebrow slightly.

"Yes, for certain reasons." Albert was vague. "In any case, give it a try. Perhaps Felix Felicis can bring out your talent for Divination."

"Mr. Anderson, your way of thinking is always surprising." Dumbledore was rather astonished that Albert intended to use Felix Felicis to draw out Trelawney's talent for Divination.

It was indeed a good idea. Felix Felicis enhanced the drinker's abilities in every aspect. Perhaps it really could develop Trelawney's gift for Divination.

"How do you feel?"

Albert put away the vial under Trelawney's gaze.

"It feels very strange, but I don't know whether I can enter the prophetic state you mentioned. Perhaps I can use Tarot cards to divine Dumbledore's future." Trelawney took out a deck of Tarot cards from her pocket, shuffled them briefly, then spread them in a fan and held them out to Dumbledore.

Dumbledore knew perfectly well that Trelawney could foresee the future, but she needed to enter a certain state to do so, rather than rely on so-called Tarot Card Divination. Though he did not believe in that stuff

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