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Chapter 543 Eavesdropping!!
After appeasing Hermione and the others.
Darren then went with them to the divination class. The divination classroom was, as always, filled with swirling smoke.
Darren still had no doubt that if he were to lie down, he could still fall asleep.
He sat down next to Cassandra, about to discuss his dream with her, when he saw Umbridge walk in from outside.
She walked up to Trelawney and said with a forced smile, "I remember I sent you the notice about the spot check, you haven't forgotten, have you?"
Trelawney nodded with a stern face.
She was a little unhappy, but she still pretended to be calm and repeated her usual teaching routine in class.
Umbridge didn't feel uncomfortable at all because of her anger.
She calmly took a chair from Trelawney's classroom, sat down, and began writing something on it.
When Trelawney told all the students to start bragging... no, that's not right, to interpret dreams, Umbridge let out a howling laugh.
Darren also wanted to laugh.
To be honest, he felt that Trelawney's courses, like Hagrid's, were suitable for just getting by.
Trelawney, in particular, predicted in the very first lesson that he had many girlfriends, a fact that Darren, with his petty nature, held a grudge against for a long time.
After all, telling others so early made it quite difficult for him to find a girlfriend.
Darren believes that Trelawney is partly to blame for his current restraint.
That's right, that's it.
So when Trelawney was mocked by Umbridge, although he looked worried, he actually almost burst out laughing.
Fortunately, Cassandra had already opened his parchment and begun to read the dreams he had been weaving over the past few days.
"I heard you've been here for many years?"
Umbridge suddenly asked Trelawney. Darren perked up his ears.
"Yes, I've been here for sixteen years!"
"Really? So Dumbledore recruited you too?"
"Yes... what do you want to say?"
Trelawney asked, annoyed.
"I heard you're the great-great-granddaughter of the prophet Trelawney?"
"Of course!"
Trelawney proudly raised her head.
"Then can you make a prophecy for me?"
Umbridge stared at Trelawney.
Has it always been like this?
Darren was eavesdropping on Umbridge's conversation with his exceptional hearing when he suddenly heard Cassandra ask him this question.
He nodded perfunctorily. Then he continued eavesdropping.
Trelawney was clearly angered by Umbridge's suggestion that she make a direct prediction.
She said haughtily, "The Heavenly Eye will not look under orders!"
"very good!"
Umbridge jotted down a few notes in his notebook. Darren suspected he remembered the word "liar."
Trelawney quickly abandoned her haughty demeanor and said, "Wait, wait... I feel like I really see something in you."
She tried hard to sound mysterious, but because her voice trembled, it sounded somewhat comical as she spoke:
"Black...a terrifying shadow...danger...a moment of silence."
Umbridge gave a final, scoffing laugh.
"It seems that's how it is."
She wrote a few more lines on the notebook with her pen. This made Trelawney even angrier.
Darren chuckled to himself.
Then he noticed Trelawney's eyes were looking at him.
He quickly turned his head, and in his haste, he choked on his own saliva. He coughed several times before finally raising his head.
He was prepared to talk to Cassandra about their dreams no matter what, but when he turned around, he found Cassandra sobbing with her head down.
When she noticed Darren looking at her, she quickly wiped away the tears on her face with a tissue.
Darren looked puzzled.
However, he still waved his wand.
The tear stains on Cassandra's face disappeared.
"Thanks……"
Cassandra said in a low voice.
She was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked, "No wonder you have such dark circles under your eyes if you have nightmares every day. I think you should go to the school clinic..."
"I don't want to cause any more trouble for everyone."
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +10]
amount.
Darren was stunned. Was this all the emotion Cassandra felt?
But that seems normal, because Cassandra looks very angry right now.
She practically grabbed Darren's hand and whispered, "Are you out of your mind?"
"Just because you're afraid people will say you're mentally ill like Harry Potter, and that it will damage Dumbledore's reputation, you're abandoning your own life?"
"It's not that serious. I just don't sleep well and I always have nightmares at night, but it's not that I can't fall asleep at all."
[Ding, Fatherly Value +20] Darren said casually. Cassandra pursed her lips.
She suddenly pulled a bottle of medicine with a spray nozzle out of her pocket.
"I spray this on myself every night before bed, and then I don't have nightmares."
Darren watched as her movements became incredibly practiced, as if she had rehearsed the act of administering the medication countless times.
He asked curiously.
"What kind of magic potion is this?"
"poison!"
"Cassandra said angrily. Darren laughed."
He said gratefully, "I'll try it tonight, thank you!"
[Ding, Fatherhood Value +70]
"Hmph, who cares about you!"
Cassandra said haughtily.
Then she looked at the dream Darren had created. She chose a dream that wasn't too scary.
"It's this...you dreamt that you were going up the stairs and suddenly someone grabbed you...this means...you will be..."
Cassandra was flipping through the book, comparing it to the contents of Darren's parchment. But Trelawney took the parchment.
Trelawney looked at the dream above and exclaimed, "Being arrested means that your loved ones will be punished!"
Darren looked at Harry.
Worry showed in his eyes.
But Harry laughed without taking it seriously. This infuriated Trelawney.
She put down Darren's parchment.
She picked up Harry's parchment and began to analyze his dream.
In addition to analyzing the dream Harry made up today, she also analyzed the dreams in all of Harry's homework.
It predicted Harry's twenty-two deaths. This gave Umbridge plenty of laughs.
Of course, she also happily made several marks on the notebook.
It's obvious that Trelawney has become a complete fraud in her eyes...
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Chapter 544 Did you vent your anger?!
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