Chapter 759: I'm just a professor

If you want to mention longevity, after an international alchemy competition that attracts worldwide attention, people will naturally think of Nicole LeMay, who is 665 years old.
Generally speaking, people who have spent such a long life should be more knowledgeable than other ordinary people.
Yes, there should be nothing wrong with this theory when applied to that big alchemist. Kermaca also knew another person-another "person" who "lived" long enough, but didn't know enough about the world.
That is a "little girl" named Sarah who has spent nearly 500 years blandly.
So, "the longer you live, the more you know," this statement is probably inaccurate. Because you were born only a few decades ago, you may not really understand how those lives with the age of "100" are spent.
Of course, to be precise, most of them may not be considered a "person" anymore.
Maca is going to meet a person who is no longer a person, and the time this person has witnessed seems to have been more than a thousand years ...
"Squeak--"
When Maca pushed open the door of the faculty lounge, he saw a white, translucent, ghostly figure sitting on a back chair, silently looking at the sky outside the lounge window.
When she saw this, she walked in and took the door behind her.
"Professor Bins," he took two steps forward, and said quietly, "good afternoon."
"Ok?"
Hearing Makka's greetings suddenly sounded, the only ghost professor in Hogwarts seemed to have returned to God, and saw that he turned his fictitious neck and looked at the door slightly A glance.
Maca was not sure whether he really saw himself, because just looking at Professor Bins' eyes, he felt as if he was looking at the door behind Maca.
哦 "Oh, good afternoon ..." Professor Bins slowly spit out a few words, with all kinds of oldness in his tone, "Are you ... Alfred?"
"No, no, no, I can't afford such a heavy name--" Maca waved her hands, "I'm Maca McLean, a student you taught ... Of course, now it's Hogwarts Of a professor. "
Alfred is the only monarch in Britain to be awarded the title of "Great Emperor". At least, Maka doesn't remember that he was a king before.
"McLean ... my student?" Professor Bins blinked confusedly, slowly slowly, "I seem to have heard it ..."
"is it?"
Maka said as she sat down in a chair beside her.
"That's an honor!"
After a short pause, he continued: "Professor Bins, I read in" A History of School in Hogwarts "that Hogwarts Castle has a secret room of Slytherin ... ... I wonder if this is true? "
"The secret room?" Bins' old face faded into confusion, but then a change of anger followed. "I haven't read the book you said, but I know it must not be a pass Historical documents—History is evidenced by many parties, but I have n’t seen anything from any sources about the secret room ...

He was talking and suddenly hesitated.
"How do I think ... I seem to have talked about this with someone else?"
幽 This ghost professor is usually in a daze except for class, and has almost completely lost interest in other things. In a way, he has completely regarded himself as a machine that teaches the history of the magic world.
Therefore, he seems to have remained ignorant about the original riot in the back room.
"Uh……"
Maca followed, but he soon remembered that when she was in the second grade, Hermione probably asked Bins once in the history of magic class.
"In short, do you think that Slytherin's backroom does not exist?"
"Not 'I think'," Professor Bins said in his old, breathless voice, "This is history, it is a fact-it is a past piled up by reliable historical data. Just like the Giant War, Although we haven't seen it with our own eyes, many records tell us that it is just a small page in the history of the wizarding war! "
At this point, Old Bins pinched his beard, cleared his throat and continued: "Since the Wizarding Council ..."
等等 "Wait, Professor Bins--"
Seeing that the ghost old man looked at it, he had to habitually start the lecture again, and Maca hurriedly interrupted the other party.
Although he likes history very much, but now is not the time to listen to him-Professor Bins is a ghost, so he doesn't need lunch, but he doesn't want to miss the opportunity to fill his stomach.
"Professor," he decisively brought the topic back to where it started, "History is a discipline that pays special attention to rigorousness, which I have understood ... So, is the most rigorous way of confirming a piece of history, is it personal What happened? "
"This is of course." Professor Bins heard that and nodded slightly.
"That's the case," Maca said calmly. "I think a description in that book is still correct-Professor Bins, the person who originally asked you for an appointment should be Sarah S. Mr. Leitling? "
所以 "So, instead of believing in the accumulation of historical data? Shouldn't we first consult with you as a personal experience?"
霍 Since Hogwarts was founded, almost all professors and even the curriculum itself have changed many times, including the principal's position. However, there was only one professor from the beginning to the end of the history of magic. His name seemed to be "Bins Cuthbert".
However, this information is not tangible information, because even Hogwarts has not retained such long-term professorial documents.
Aside from the Hogwarts A School History, which was written like a fairy tale, Maca still got this information by accident!
"Me? Personal experience?"
Old Bins didn't show any strangeness to Maca's direct "demolition". His expression was still so dry, a little dazed, and a little annoyed.
不 "No, I haven't taught in Hogwarts for that long. Where did you hear this ridiculous rumor?"
哪里 "Where ...?" Maca slowly said, "That's an eagle turned from a bronze knocker."
While saying this sentence, he also watched Binance's expression very carefully. He wondered what he would do when he heard the Bronze Kitty.
But unfortunately, he still couldn't find anything wrong from Professor Bins's white old face, even if it didn't appear for an instant.
"Eagle?" Old Bins slowly shook his head. "Will you want to say that it was Royna Ravenclaw who told you this?"
是否 Whether Bronze Kitty's words are true or not, Maca cannot really be sure. Therefore, when Bins firmly denies flawlessly, he also cannot confirm that what the other party is saying is wrong.
As Old Bins said earlier-history requires evidence from multiple sources.
However, Maca is still reluctant to give up temptations, because the closest breakthrough to him now is Professor Bins, who has been in charge of the history of magic for many years.
At the moment, Maca's heart is a bit complicated. After all, since he first entered Hogwarts, he has a lot of admiration for this ghost professor who has been teaching and educating since his death.
If he could, he didn't want to question this respectable old wizard so much.
"Professor Bins, I see ..." Maca nodded, readjusting her mind, "So, can you make up a little lesson for me?"
"I wonder, why did Slytherin leave Hogwarts?"
After that, Old Bins told Maca about the history of Slytherin's dispute with Gryffindor.
Two quarrels before and after, the first time was about the admission of Muggle-born students-Gryffindor spotted a brave student, but Slytherin did not agree on the basis of bloodline.
Therefore, the branch ceremony that gathered the will and ideas of the four founders was born after Gryffindor took off his hat.
第二 And the second quarrel was about the appointment of the professor of black magic defense.
讨论 While discussing whether he should not invite those wizards who are good at dark magic, Slytherin returned to the castle without looking back, and left silently after a while.
After listening to these ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Maca 踌躇 again, and asked the last question to find Old Bins today:
教授 "Professor," he said quite carelessly, "Did you know that there were some terrible disasters and hidden dangers at the beginning of the school?"
However, he only got the dry rebuke of Professor Bins, reminding him not to mix some myths and legends into history.
抱歉 "Sorry, I have bothered you a lot today ... Thank you for your patience." Maca stood up gently from her chair. "Then, let me go first."
宾 Old Bins, who was floating a few inches above the chair, watched Maka turn and walked out of the lounge. Then he turned his head again and glanced for a week in the empty room.
Once upon a time, he seemed to have talked about the magnificent magical history with four outstanding young wizards here, but now, he is only one "person" ...
I said that the birth of the ghost is always inevitable. So is his obsession in this ordinary faculty lounge?
It took a long time before Bins drifted to the window, staring at the lawn in front of the castle. There, little wizards ran briskly, rushing towards the entrance of the auditorium.
"I'm just a professor of magic history, nothing more." He mumbled unconsciously.

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