Trelawney's predictions came true three times in her life.
Once it predicted the arrival of the savior, once it predicted the return of the Dark Lord, and another time, it was about this girl:
No one knows her at all now, but in the future many people will praise her name.
Praise and reverence, wonderful longing, fear, disgust and disgust,
We still don't know what the outcome will be.
The wheel of fate began to spin, but the girl chose to believe in herself.
Like the wind, you can't keep it; like water, you can't touch it.
She is a fire, so hot that it burns herself; she is a candle, lighting up many lives.
It can be the brightest light of hope, or it can become a thick and terrifying despair.
She never forces herself or runs away; so she shoulders heavy burdens and responsibilities.
She is a delicate rose stained with dew, and she is a manjushuahua that tempts death.
Merlin gave her eyes of the sky and hair of night,
Its future is unpredictable and full of fog and thorns.
Even when she was crying, she was still smiling. The angle was very much like praying.
This prophecy was born on the night the Savior was marked by the Dark Lord.
As far as everyone knew, that night was also the day when the little princess of the Histim family was born.
At the zero moment when such a savior emerged from the sky and the Dark Lord disappeared in horror, Uriel Systim came to this troubled world.
Eleven years passed in the blink of an eye, and she was about to enter school with the savior.
Wu Zeer Histim, the girl in the prophecy.
The girl in this prophecy.