Chapter 141 Karkaroff and Malfoy

The door opened quickly, and two girls walked in: Shirley and Hermione!

After the students saw who was coming, they all looked at Luo Fe. Needless to say, they must be here to find him.

Trelawney showed a rare smile when she saw Shirley. On the night of the Quidditch World Cup final, the two watched the game in a box and flew into the sky together on a fire dragon.

She liked this gentle child very much.

But after seeing Hermione, Trelawney quickly became serious again. The two of them had had unpleasant experiences in class, and Hermione finally gave up the Divination class.

Trelawney didn't like the little Greg very much.

"Professor Trelawney, I'm sorry to interrupt your class." Shirley said politely:

"All warriors are going to the main tower now, and we will inform Rolf... Scamander."

"Oh, that's it." Trelawney looked at Rove with her big eyes, waved her hand and said:

"Go quickly, kid, don't forget what I just told you, be careful."

The students all looked at Rolf with envy. It was great that he didn't have to go to class anymore. But when they saw Trelawney's face, they immediately stopped being envious.

Is it cool? Free?

In exchange for your life!

Rolf quickly put away the textbooks, carried the box, followed Shirley and Hermione out of the classroom, and walked on the stairwell. He chuckled and said: "Saved."

"What's wrong?" Shirley asked.

"Needless to say?" Hermione snorted, "Trelawney must have just predicted that people will die in the Triwizard Tournament, and she also mentioned you emphatically...right?"

Luofu smiled and said, "That's right."

"I knew it." Hermione made a short scoff:

"Trelawney has played this trick so many times that she is getting tired of it. I really don't know why Professor Dumbledore kept her as a teacher!"

"Hermione, although Professor Trelawney is usually unreliable, occasionally by chance, she will enter the realm of true prophecy." Rolf explained for Dumbledore:

"This is why the principal kept her. Don't be so hostile to her."

Of course, another reason is that Trelawney made the prophecy between Harry and Voldemort. It would be too dangerous for her to leave Hogwarts, and Voldemort would find her sooner or later.

Hermione raised her eyebrows high, looking very skeptical, obviously not believing that Trelawney had real prophecy ability, even if it was just...occasionally.

"This is actually not uncommon in the Trelawney family." Rolf said quickly, "I asked Cassandra, and she said it was caused by incomplete awakening of the third eye and impure blood."

"Is the bloodline impure?"

"That's right." Luo Fu nodded, "Similar to Snake Laoqiang, the ability of the third eye is innate. It is a representation of the power brought by the bloodline and cannot be learned acquired.

Once a pure-blood wizard with this kind of blood power intermarry with a Muggle, his blood will become impure and his power will decline. "

"Hufflepuff once said that if pure-blood wizards and Muggles marry, the third generation of children will not have that special power, and the fourth generation of children will even have squibs.

Professor Trelawney is not pure blood, and her third eye only works sometimes if her blood is not pure. "

"Why does this happen?" Shirley asked doubtfully.

"This is a conspiracy against the wizard group." Luo Fu said solemnly:

“If pure-blood wizards want to remain pure, they must intermarry with pure-bloods, but pure-blood wizards’ reproductive abilities are cursed. If they continue to intermarry, sooner or later the bloodline will be cut off in a certain generation.

If you don't want to perish, you have to intermarry with Muggles, but the power of that bloodline will disappear, and wizards will eventually be slowly assimilated by Muggles, until the entire ethnic group is completely destroyed..."

The three of them walked on the road and started talking about the issue of pure blood and wizard curses. Shirley and Hermione had heard Rolf mention it in passing before, but when they fully understood it this time, both of them were shocked.

They quickly left the north tower and came to the main castle. When they reached the second floor, Rolf suddenly stopped and looked not far away.

Principal Karkaroff was standing by the window in the corridor, and beside him was a wizard - Lucius Malfoy.

The two were whispering, and Karkaroff's expression looked very frightened and uneasy. After he caught a glimpse of Rove, he immediately shut up and stopped talking.

"Principal Karkaroff, what a coincidence that I meet you here."

Rolf walked over quickly. He glanced at Malfoy and smiled: "Why, are you chatting with your former colleague?"

The word "former colleague" made Karkaroff's mouth twitch.

Compared to Lucius, he is indeed a former colleague, and he is also the kind of "ex-colleague" who reported tax evasion by people in the old company before changing jobs.

"We were just talking about changing schools!" Karkaroff said and laughed, but there was no smile in his cold eyes.

"Lucius wants to transfer his son to another school."

"Oh, that's right." Malfoy said immediately. His pale eyes rolled and fell on Shirley and Hermione.

"There is too much mud in Hogwarts..." He saw Rolf playing with the wand and immediately changed his words:

"I'm not a bad teacher, but I still think Durmstrang is better."

"It seems that Draco reminded you not to say anything in front of me." Rolf gently turned the wand and said with a smile:

"He has said similar words before, but after being taught a few times by me, he didn't dare to say it again."

"If you dare to bully Draco again, I will be rude to you!" Malfoy's face instantly turned gloomy.

"Your son and I are friends. We get along very well. How could I possibly bully him?" Rolf smiled:

"Your son is the one who likes to bully others. At most, I helped you discipline him a little more."

"I will take care of it myself. You don't need to meddle in my business!"

"It's hard to say." Rolf shrugged:

"Malfoy, since you are here, you must be preparing to participate in the Triwizard Tournament according to the contract of the Goblet of Fire, right?

This competition is very dangerous. Warriors often die. My divination professor just saw with his third eye that many people will die this time!"

Rolf's sapphire eyes stared at Malfoy. "I'm not cursing you or threatening you, but reminding you--"

The young man leaned forward and whispered in Malfoy's ear:

"--and your fellow Death Eaters, you must pay attention to safety. Don't die in this Triwizard Tournament, otherwise you will have to let others help you support your wife and son."

After Rolf finished speaking, he left with Shirley and Hermione.

Malfoy stood there with his hands and feet stiff. He felt cold sweat on his back and the strong wind blew over him, making his whole body cold.

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(Thanks to the two masters "Wagrans" and "The 130th" for their rewards.)