The Heavens: Hogwarts Transfer Students

"Good morning, Prophet."

"Yo, the Prophet came back from his morning run?"

"Isn't this the famous fortune teller De Lin!"

As soon as the transfer student walked into the auditorium, everyone laughed at him. Linde waved his hand, letting the group of booing guys stop.

Percy's eyes lit up when he saw him, "Come on! Lin, I've got a seat for you." He patted the empty seat beside him, and when Linde sat down, he served another bowl of pumpkin porridge with a flattering expression. Come, like a golden butler, holding a plate and asking him what he would like to eat.

"Be courteous for nothing, Percy, tell me, what is your purpose?"

"Ah, Lin, I don't like what you say. As your roommate, can't I just care about you? Come, have porridge. Have some sandwiches, and some Swedish meatballs."

Linde couldn't stand this guy's hypocrisy. Since he showed his divination skills, his roommates have become very nasty. Serving tea and water is a trivial matter. Even when he is sleeping, he can't wait to rush up to tuck him in the quilt. Linde is really afraid that these people will awaken the traditions of the corrupt country.

Seeing that the food on the plate was overflowing, Linde quickly told him to stop.

"Okay, don't you just want me to do a divination for you?"

"You've seen it all, De Lin, you're a prophet." Percy's winking expression was very funny. This guy was usually serious and staid, like a model student who was dedicated to studying, but when he became emotional, he was different from most people. Classmates are the same, after all, he is a Weasley at heart.

Linde squinted and said: "Tell me, what do you want to know? I don't guarantee the accuracy of the divination. If you cause trouble outside in the future, just don't tell your roommate."

Percy was overjoyed, glanced left and right quickly, then leaned into Linde's ear and whispered, "Can I be the Minister of Magic in the future?"

"You official fan." Linde was very helpless. Sure enough, people all over the world like to ask fortune tellers about their future fortunes and official fortunes.

He could only say: "The future is the same as history. You are a girl who can be dressed up by others. It is difficult to say what will happen in the future. I think it is unlikely that you will become a minister."

Percy was a little disappointed. He turned to a more practical topic and said in a relaxed tone: "Lin, your teaching ability is obvious to all. Now that you know how to divination, can you teach us something real?"

As soon as this remark came out, it aroused the sympathy of the surrounding students.

The simple-minded wizard at the side also echoed: "That's right, Professor Trelawney is always talking, crazy, like a charlatan. You also know that I only got good grades in the O.W.L.s divination exam, and Terry Lilauney has no real material..."

Linde and a few students around him started to wink in the middle of the wizard's speech, because Trelawney, the professor of divination, passed by the long table at this time, and happened to hear all his words.

"Mr. Wood! What did you just say?"

Emaciated Professor Sybill Trelawney, trembling like a pampas grass in the wind, shrieked, then muttered to herself: "A charlatan? No real talent? I don't know." I can't bear such humiliation, yes, absolutely can't, no matter how I say it, I'm still a professor..."

Oliver Wood's face was pale.

"Prison! You have to go to confinement in my office! By the way, twenty points from Gryffindor." Trelawney looked nervously at Professor McGonagall, who was sitting on the faculty seat, and suddenly changed her words, "Ten points, deducted from Gryffindor." Ten points for Gryffindor."

Wood said embarrassingly: "But Professor, I have to arrange Quidditch training tonight."

"Then come to my office this afternoon."

Unlucky Wood had no choice but to nod.

Angrily, Professor Trelawney turned and walked out of the auditorium, not even eating breakfast.

"Oliver, you idiot, we're giving you winks, and you can't see this? How do you avoid those Bludgers on the Quidditch field?"

Amidst the laughter of the students, the wizard ate two more sandwiches depressedly.

This afternoon, after returning from confinement, Wood returned to the common room with big news.

"All eyes are on me, I tell you a big news, Professor Trelawney made a prophecy!"

The Gryffindors chirped in unison.

"What day doesn't Trelawney prophesy? That's what she does for a living."

Wood shook his head and said solemnly: "It's different this time. You didn't see the professor's expression, just like when De Lin made a prophecy, he looked half asleep and half awake, and the voice floated out of his throat. When she wakes up When I came over I asked, 'Professor, is what you just said true?' She said, 'I just dozed off, absolutely nothing prophesied, and you must have dozed off too.' But I'm pretty sure, she said The prophecy has something to do with the Dark Lord!"

Hearing that he spoke so seriously, and mentioned the scariest figure in the magic world, the students who were not interested at first surrounded him curiously.

"What the hell did Trelawney prophesy?"

"I don't remember very well. Wait, let me think about it. What she said is that the Dark Lord's servant will break free from the chain and join his master, and then the Dark Lord will come back with the help of the servant... Maybe that's what it means .”

Linde, who was sitting by the window correcting homework, was also a little surprised when he heard this. This prophecy is about Peter Pettigrew fleeing Hogwarts to find Voldemort. But it was supposed to happen next year. And with Harry's current ability, it shouldn't be a problem to subdue Peter Pettigrew, so how could he escape?

If Ah Fu gets out of trouble, it may really cause trouble. It was impossible for Linde to let Voldemort get what he wanted.

He immediately closed his eyes and took a nap, entering a state of fugue, exploring the movement of the pettigret.

At this time, Pettigrew appeared in the Shrieking Shack, which is an abandoned house in Hogsmeade. The school has a secret passage leading directly to the Shrieking Shack, and the entrance is under the Whomping Willow. When the werewolf Lupine was in school, every full moon night, he needed to hide in the screaming shack to suppress his desire to hurt others. Pettigrew, as one of the foursome, would come to the shed with James and Sirius to keep Lupine company.

At this time, Pettigrew regained his human form, lying on the dark and cold floor, bowing to his master.

"Master, great dear master, I didn't know you were here. You disappeared before, and I was terrified. Now you come back. Please lead us back to the sun again. Wormtail is willing to do anything to make you come back." You are satisfied."

It is naturally Alfred the wolfhound that makes Pettigrew so humble.

This restless dog squatted on the ground with piercing eyes, looking at Pettigrew's servile appearance, the dog's mouth was crooked, showing a relaxed expression. It has been too long to enjoy the taste of power. It has been a dog for a long time, and it has almost forgotten the sweet experience of enslaving humans.

Ah Fu spat out a ring, which was the family ring inlaid with the resurrection stone that Linde had taken from Gaunt's old house. It is one of Voldemort's Horcruxes, where part of his soul is hidden.

Pettigrew tremblingly held the ring in his hand, he suddenly trembled, and another voice came out of his mouth: "Wormtail...you have to leave Hogwarts and escape. You can only die if you stay here One. I'll keep an eye on you. Go to Nagini, listen to my orders, and when I recover...be sure to get the damn..."

Voldemort's remnant soul possessed by Pettigrew shuddered, not even daring to say that person's name.

"No, no, I just need to be free, and then I just need to wait, he will grow old sooner or later, and he will die, and I... the great Voldemort, will live forever... Jie Jie Jie."

Pettigrew Peter let out a secret laugh, turned his head and flew away from the Shrieking Shack, tightened the hood on his head, and wandered towards the wilderness outside Hogsmeade.

Alfred the wolfhound watched his servant Wormtail leave with his horcrux. The dog showed a relaxed expression, squinting at the setting sun, the sun shining on the dog's head, like a free man.

Unbeknownst to Voldemort, contented, Lind was watching Pettigrew escape Hogwarts by his side.