What It Means to "Protect Young Wizards' Lives": Next Term, You'll Be Taking Classes with Dementors

The moment Kane uttered the seven words, "Professor, I want to learn this," Harry could clearly see Professor Trelawney seeming to radiate light.

It was the feeling of a teacher who taught a filler class suddenly having a student knock on their office door one day with questions.

Though it was still a student giving a slacking teacher something to do for no reason, it truly made the teacher feel, Huh? Maybe I'm still a little useful after all.

Not bad, not bad.

Like Harry, Kane naturally saw Professor Trelawney's expression. He secretly sighed to himself, It's in the bag!

Sure enough, Professor Trelawney's expression was exactly as Kane had expected.

At that moment, he forcibly suppressed his urge to laugh. No, not yet. Wait another ten seconds.

After ten seconds, once Professor Trelawney felt an instant connection with him and taught him the spell, he could start laughing after leaving the attic!

Just as Kane's strange smile was about to become impossible to suppress, one sentence from Professor Trelawney successfully forced down the corners of his mouth.

"No."

Huh???

Kane stared at Professor Trelawney in astonishment, and even Harry was somewhat baffled.

The other professors weren't like this, were they?

Just as Kane was about to shout that he refused to accept this, he realized it was not something for him to accept or reject. Just as someone could not slice another person into hotpot meat rolls because that person rejected their confession.

Likewise, a student should not have any excessive emotional reaction just because a teacher refused to teach something outside the curriculum... Though whether Professor Trelawney's trick was inside or outside the curriculum...

He would still have to ask Dumbledore... All right, he was not that generous or understanding. He should not make himself sound so righteous.