"This is insane! What the hell is this supposed to be?"
The moment Hermione and Li Wei left the Divination classroom, she could not stop ranting.
"Staring at shifting mist in a crystal ball and spouting vague, meaningless platitudes without any rigorous basis—this is Divination?"
"I must have been crazy! I actually wanted to take a course like this!"
"Li Wei, I am definitely dropping Divination. Professor Trelawney was just talking nonsense throughout the lesson!"
"And some of her divinations keep predicting death and bloody disasters. It is nothing but alarmist nonsense!
"She just wants to scare the people who come for divinations and cheat them out of their money!"
"I read in a book that Gypsy girls used to scam people for money that way!"
"How could Headmaster Dumbledore let a fraud like that sneak into Hogwarts to teach?! No, I am going to tell Professor McGonagall about this later!"
Li Wei listened to Hermione's tirade with amusement. He had expected this reaction from her long ago.
Without any talent for divination, anyone listening to Professor Trelawney's lessons would truly feel that she was spouting nonsense.
What amused Li Wei most was that Little McGonagall wanted to report this to Old Hermione!
That was because Professor McGonagall shared Hermione's attitude. She thought Professor Trelawney was playing the fool, that the Divination course she taught was complete nonsense, and that she was utterly unqualified to be a professor!
Perhaps only Headmaster Dumbledore knew that Professor Trelawney was a diviner with a true prophetic bloodline, capable of entering a state of Clairvoyance, seeing the future, and making genuine prophecies!
"What are you laughing at?"
Seeing how seriously she was speaking, Hermione was already irritated enough. When she noticed Li Wei still grinning foolishly, she snapped at him.
"Nothing, nothing. You are