>>6158985It was taught by a quite pretty red-head with a pair of shoulder-length braids, named Cassandra McDougal-Cross; at least it didn’t smell of so much incense in here vs. Trelawney's room back at your old school; still off, though. A scent you were helpfully informed was patchouli and marijuana by Aubrey.
“Previously in class, we did a simple review on the nature of the most mysterious and potent field of our magic arts. Another simple review today and I will be assigning a short paper for the weekend over some of the various ways on how try and peer ahead, predict what is to come; at the end of class we will do some simple practice. Now, there are countless means to attempt to glimpses what is to come; can any one tell me the most well-known taught here, that Headmistress Sayre learned of when she arrived, imported from Croatia?”
You and Emmy both sucked with this, aside from being a Seer, as did Aubrey. Hilda had mentioned they didn’t really teach Divination to a real degree at Durmstrang, aside from… Darker methods. So it ended up being the same pretty blonde haired girl Emmy wanted to pair with back on Monday whose hand flew up.
“Yes, Ms. Rosenthal?”
“Xylomancy. The use of prepared twigs of certain trees and bushes, throw out into a prepared container. Could also be used with ones naturally fallen, the arrangement of tree branches, or even fireplace logs as they burned.”
“Very good, though you have taken my classes previously; still 5 points, Horned Serpent. Xylomancy can show what will come, what has been, even more. A useful tool in any Diviner’s kit.”, and she brought out a small bundle of half carved wood and a square half box
“Now? Would any of our new students or those needing to make up for last semester like to try? I seem to have misplaced my favorite quill and would adore help locating it.”, and the heavy-lidded Professor seemed to stare straight at you with her brown-red eyes.
<span class="mu-s"> I am still hurt, Jenn, but I could help a little without damaging or exerting myself. </span>
>Volunteer. With all the Seer crap, believing you needed to find what ever those lights were some, find the wand… it might be good to learn more.>Look down. Don’t try. You sucked at this stuff. Didn’t want to embarrass yourself. >Write in 