Chapter 311 Rumors
Chapter 311 Rumors
"That's you!"
Trelawney's voice struck me like a slap in the face.
"What do you mean? What does this have to do with Aurora?"
"She means that the Malfoys have taken away the Weasleys' fortunes, right?"
"How did it get escalated to an individual level?" everyone was discussing.
"Professor Trelawney, what do you mean?" Draco spoke first. "The Malfoy family reserves the right to prosecute for this unfounded accusation!"
Draco, you won't let me suffer any injustice.
But I knew in my heart that what she said was true.
Indeed, it was me who changed Ron's original life trajectory.
In the original book, Hermione became the second Muggle-born Minister of Magic, and her husband was Ron.
When one person ascends to heaven, his chickens and dogs will also become immortals.
As a core member of the Order of the Phoenix, the Weasley family fully enjoyed the post-war dividends.
The Malfoy family was not held accountable for concealing the truth that Harry was alive, but the fact that they deserted the battlefield still nailed all family members to the pillar of shame.
The family's reputation and reputation plummeted.
Not only did I take away Ron's luck, but I also destroyed the Weasley family's hopes of rising.
Ron stared at me, but there was no hatred in his eyes as I had imagined.
I was a little surprised, but didn't take it to heart.
Trelawney seemed frightened by Draco's words. She was a little flustered, but she did not feel angry about having her lies exposed. She just returned to the podium with a face full of humiliation.
"She's clearly trying to scam me! This time we've hit a wall!"
"I heard that she would pick an unlucky person every year and announce her unfortunate theory in the first class! She knew that the Weasley and Malfoy families had been at odds for generations, so she was deliberately trying to provoke a fight!"
Zabini poked my shoulder from behind me, "Don't listen to that crazy woman. I heard from my mother that none of her predictions were ever accurate!"
Sybill Trelawney's name comes from a priestess in Greek mythology who was cursed for offending Apollo. Any prophecy she made would come true, but no one would believe her.
This time, too.
Perhaps, under the long-term denial of those around her, Professor Trelawney no longer believed in real talent and knowledge, and began to rely on exaggeration and pretense.
Although she was also a professor at Hogwarts, she always felt that she was inferior to her other colleagues, so she had no choice but to drink in her office in the North Tower to drown her sorrows.
How sad...
However, no matter what the outcome, the groundless prophecy spread like wildfire.
The look in Ginny's eyes when she looked at me was as if it was poisoned.
She was already deeply in love with Harry, and now she heard the rumor that I had stolen Ron's luck, and all the new and old grudges came together.
After Voldemort's fall, Gryffindor and Slytherin have been in a tense atmosphere, with clear distinctions between them and looking down on each other. Therefore, no Gryffindor would choose to dine at the Slytherin table.
She was holding a drink and walking towards us, which made people feel alert no matter what.
"Isn't she here to seek revenge for her brother?" Draco sneered, but chose to stand in front of me.
"Harry, she's your little fangirl, you deal with her!" Draco pushed Harry.
A fleeting flash of disgust flashed across Harry's eyes.
"Ms. Weasley, the Gryffindor table is not here..." he said meaningfully.
"Ah, she's here to see me!"
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