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Chapter 146 Four Purple Flame Array

The banquet had just begun, and the auditorium door opened again, and a middle-aged woman with big round glasses walked into the auditorium.

She walked as if she was floating, and she floated to the table, wearing a green dress covered with metal sequins, and with the large-framed glasses like the bottom of the beer bottle, making her look like a shiny dragonfly.

"It's Professor Sybil Trilawney." Shirley whispered.

Jamini nodded, and in fact he guessed it when he saw the big glasses.

"Sybil, it's so overjoyed!" Dumbledore stood up and said happily.

"I was just watching the crystal ball, Principal." Professor Trelawney's voice was illusory: "To my surprise, I saw that I left the lonely light meal and came to join your dinner. How could I refuse the prompts of fate? I hurriedly got down from my tower and beg you to forgive me for being late..."

"Of course, of course..." Dumbledore's wand swung, creating a chair for Professor Trelawney.

"Professor, have you seen anything interesting?" Jamini asked curiously.

"Oh...you must be Fox." Professor Trelawney looked at Jamini in surprise: "You must be careful, child, too outstanding talent can sometimes disturb your peaceful life..."

"That's great." Jamini said happily: "I don't like calmness. If someone comes to chase me every day, it would be much more interesting."

Trelawney: “…”

Professor McGonagall pursed his lips, looking at his expression as if he wanted to laugh, but perhaps because of his professional training, she held back.

"By the way, why didn't I see Professor Lupin? Is he still feeling uncomfortable? Hagrid didn't come?" Jamini looked around and asked curiously.

"Hagge has been working on Christmas two days ago, helping Philius with this and that. Maybe he was relaxing and drinking too much last night. He wasn't awake when I just went to see him."

Dumbledore shook his head with some regret: "As for Remus... that poor man is sick again, just in time for Christmas, so unfortunate."

"Oh...is it? What a pity, I guess today will be very exciting." Jamini sighed with regret.

"I saw poor Professor Lupin not staying here for long, and he seemed to know that he had not had much time. When I showed him the crystal ball, he hurriedly ran away-" Trelawney's voice was illusory.

Professor McGonagall's face was not very good. She seemed to want to say something to criticize Professor Trelawney, but Jamie spoke first before her.

"In fact, there is an old saying in the East that people conquer nature. There is also a saying that the Great Way is fifty, the Heaven is four nine, and the People escape one, which means that everything is not absolute, and even the worst situation will have a trace of vitality. I agree with this, and I have practiced it myself."

Jamini smiled while eating baked potatoes.

"Can prophecy be practiced?" Dumbledore looked very interested.

"Of course." Jamini nodded: "I met an Indian guy on three brooms that day. He said he was a natural prophet. When traveling around the world, he could help students see their recent fortunes. Each person charges two gallons."

"Because he looks really professional, I asked him to take a look for me. He said I would be unlucky recently and might be injured, but I thought about it. Unless a fire dragon fell from the sky and hit me, I really couldn't think of anything that could hurt me..."

"So I said I don't believe it, and he would have to pay if he didn't believe it. His prophecy has always been very accurate."

"Then I said, I'll show you too." Jamini spread his hands: "I looked at his crystal ball and said he would be injured recently. Then he swears to me that it is impossible. He sees the future and he will not be injured recently."

"What then?" Professor Flivi listened with relish.

"Then the bones on his nose were broken by me."

Harry and Ron burst out laughing, laughing so hard that they were tilting back and forth. Hermione buried her head on the table, her shoulders trembling.

Professor McGonagall couldn't help but smile. Professor Flivie fell under the table with a smile. Professor Sprout quickly helped him up.

Dumbledore looked at Jamini happily: "What a simple and straightforward dialectical way."

There was a lot of laughter on the table, and even Snape's mouth was unconsciously raised. Only Professor Trelawney's face was not very good, and she felt offended.

But she didn't say anything. Although Jamini's statement was a bit impolite, it wouldn't be too embarrassing to say it in such a joke.

Soon, a sumptuous banquet was spent in the laughter of everyone.

"Very good, it seems that everyone has eaten almost the same food." Jamini said with a smile: "How about I show you my talent?"

"Oh...that's really good. Have you mastered any interesting abilities?" Dumbledore asked curiously.

"It's not a new ability." Jamini said, forming a seal and separating four clones.

Then the four clones flashed and stood in the direction of the four corners of the auditorium, facing the round table where everyone was quickly sealed.

"Four Purple Flame Formation!"

Swish-

A purple barrier suddenly rose up and closed everyone around.

"What is this?" Ron opened his mouth in surprise.

"This is a barrier," Jamini explained: "You can understand it as a range shield, which can be protected or something, but don't touch it. Any creature that touches the barrier will be burned by flames. It is impossible to break this barrier without the power of a punch."

"So...what are you going to do when you get such a thing?" Snape glanced at Jamini, knowing that Jamini was not the kind of targetless person.

"In fact, I just found something interesting."

Jamini said, and took out a fat mouse from his arms with a smile.

The mouse seemed to feel something uneasy and began to struggle violently, but it could not resist Jamini's hand strength.

"Spotted!" Ron was startled and quickly stood up: "Jimini, what are you going to do?"

Harry, who was standing beside him, quickly pressed Ron on his shoulder: "Calm down Ron."

"Is this...a voles?" Snape glanced at Banban with cold eyes: "Yes, it's so interesting..."

"No, strictly speaking, it should be an Animagus." Jamini laughed.

"Animagus?" Professor McGonagall looked surprised: "Can you be sure, Fox?"

"Of course." Jamini nodded: "At first I was just a little confused. Why can a voles live for more than ten years? You know, even cats may not live for so long."

"Baiban is already very old, it's just an accident, Jamini."

Ron said quickly, afraid that Jamini would pinch Banban to death with force.

"No, it's not an accident, Ron." Jamini reminded: "Do you remember when I was in Diagon Alley before school started? Barut and Crucker Mountain rushed towards it as soon as they saw the spots."

"They are cats!"

"That's right, but if you think a cat loses its mind when seeing a mouse, it's a big mistake. Barut is a cat-cuff, but he is used to being spoiled. Not to mention a mouse, he doesn't even eat canned fish." Jamini said lightly.

"Eat only fresh cod and beef..." Adria added.

Ron looked confused: "What can this mean?"

"This means that your mouse is very likely to be Animagus and Weasley." Professor McGonagall pursed his lips and reminded.

"Cats and raccoons are not just cats, but also magical animals. They are very smart people. They can communicate with various animals and easily distinguish Animagus. If you get lost, they can even lead you home."

"The most incredible thing is..." Professor McGonagall said softly: "They can detect the corrupt people at a glance."
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