Along the way, she didn't miss the path once, and not even the moving staircases turned the wrong way a single time.
The journey was so smooth that Hermione, who was following Lynn, felt it was somewhat unbelievable.
Is Hogwarts like this?
Are the moving staircases so obedient?
If nothing else, Hogwarts is so big; did Lynn memorize the layout of the entire Hogwarts?
Hermione thought so and asked exactly that.
After hearing the question, Lynn nodded. "The overall model of Hogwarts has already been memorized in my brain; I can call upon it whenever needed."
As early as the first week of her first year, Lynn had already used the time spent looking for classrooms during class to memorize the overall structure of Hogwarts while reading.
At that time, she created a large-scale model of Hogwarts in her mind; now, her and Hermione's movement trajectory would be intuitively projected into the model inside her brain.
This was to ensure that they not only didn't take the wrong path but also walked the closest and most direct route.
"That's really amazing."
Hermione sighed, and incidentally considered the possibility of herself achieving this level as well.
But finally, after thinking about just how big Hogwarts Castle was, she decided not to make things difficult for herself.
She just needed to remember the routes to class.
Bringing Hermione to the Arithmancy Class classroom, Lynn sat down and continued reading.
Hermione also took out her book and began to re-preview the key points and difficulties she had marked during her last reading.
Until the Professor walked into the classroom and announced the start of class, Lynn and Hermione finally closed their books and listened to the Professor's lecture attentively.
In this class, Lynn continued to carry on her glorious tradition, adding over a dozen points to Ravenclaw.
Besides that, Hermione was not to be outdone, snatching nearly ten points from Lynn's hands.
Regarding this, the Little Eagles of Ravenclaw sitting around the two exchanged glances.
They all saw in each other's eyes the meaning that the two of them were truly in deep love.
The entire Arithmancy Class ended, and the Professor of the Arithmancy Class could be described as refreshed.
There were suddenly two excellent students, two good prospects in the class; as a Professor, he was naturally very happy.
Hermione herself was also happy that she had received points in class that were not too different from Lynn's.
Of course, more of it was because she was sitting in class with Lynn, so she felt joy and satisfaction.
This joy and satisfaction were broken after walking out of the Arithmancy Class classroom with Lynn and running into Harry and Ron, who were crestfallen.
Hermione frowned, walked forward, and looked at her two best friends with concern. "Harry, Ron, did your Divination Class not go well? Why are you so... crestfallen?"
As she spoke, her gaze swept over Harry and Ron, but she didn't find anything unusual.
Because Hermione stopped, Lynn, whose arm she was holding, also stopped walking.
Harry sighed and signaled for Hermione to talk while walking.
The four of them walked down the moving staircase together toward the Great Hall.
Harry pursed his lips and recounted what he had just encountered in the Divination Class. "Just now, in Divination Class, we were learning tea-leaf reading, and I saw a large black dog in my cup."
"Professor Trelawney said it was an omen of death; I have a bad omen."
Ron also nodded vigorously from the side. "This thing is really magical; one of my uncles passed away not long after seeing a large black dog."
Hermione was dumbfounded listening to their explanation. "Is this the thing that has you so crestfallen?"
"Yes, Hermione, that's a bad omen."
Harry sighed; he knew danger always came looking for him, but it couldn't—or at least shouldn't—come looking for him every year, right?
"Merlin above!" Hermione exclaimed.
"I thought you at least should know how many people in this world make prophecies every day, and how many prophecies never come true."
"But this is a prophecy made by a Professor." Harry said weakly.
"So what," Hermione waved her hand unceremoniously, "Just because the Professor said it, does it have to be right? I don't think so!"
"It's just some tea leaves; don't take it to heart, Harry. Your future cannot be decided by some tea leaves; prophecy is just a possibility, not your future."
"What decides your future is your own choices."
"Wow..." Ron opened his mouth, looking at Hermione with some surprise. "Hermione actually contradicted the Professor."
Hermione rolled her eyes at him. "That's how it is; prophecies don't necessarily happen. Am I right, Lynn?"
She turned her head to ask for the opinion of Lynn beside her.
Hearing her full name, Lynn stiffly raised her head, stopping the review of the Transfiguration class content she was going to have in the afternoon in her mind.
She quickly began to analyze the conversation that had just taken place between Hermione, Harry, and Ron.
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