Chapter 335 Adventure with Professor Binns

In fact, Robert also felt that this thing was a bit inconsistent.

It seems that this thing is not popular in the West. They should believe more in holy water and crosses.

But considering the medieval period, wizards and crusaders... Well, the span of the Crusaders may be a bit short, but I did come to power before that...

No, wait, although the main force was heading east of Gaul at that time...

But the conquerors also came from Gaul!

In the land of the Corrupt Kingdom, there might actually be a fight between wizards and crusaders!

Robert is a little confused. Damn it, my mind is a little messed up...

I don’t want to know this kind of history at all!

Shaking his head, Robert said without any confidence, "What's wrong with trying it? Anyway, Buddhist scriptures are originally used to ward off evil spirits! Of course, if it doesn't work, we can use evil spirits to disperse them."

In this case, Harry and Hermione had nothing to refute, watching Robert wrap the book tightly with circles and circles of tape.

And at the moment when all the washi tape was used up, a shrill scream came from the notebook, and an illusory figure seemed to want to rush out, but was held down by the tape and could not leave at all.

Harry was so frightened that he threw away the notebook in his hand. The illusory figure stared at the three of them and disappeared into the air in despair.

"Is this so simple?" Harry looked confused, "God, your tape is really effective."

Robert was also a little confused. Is this thing really that effective?

Hermione walked over, picked up the notebook, and seemed to want to tear off the tape on it, but was stopped by Robert, "I don't believe he was eliminated so easily. He should have been trapped in this book. So, I Keep this thing for now and show it to Professor Dika later."

As he said that, he took the notebook from Hermione and stuffed it into his bag.

Just as he put things away, a transparent figure floated out, it was Professor Binns.

The old professor seemed to be still angry. He angrily floated in front of several people and shouted, "Mr. Leslie, you are right. As a person who respects history and believes in history, I must go with you." Look at that secret room!”

"Huh?" Harry looked suspicious. The old professor was actually willing to stretch his muscles? !

Professor Binns hummed softly, "I want to prove to you that the so-called secret room is nonsense. There is no such thing as that!"

Robert looked at him strangely, rolled his eyes, and thought of a strange idea, "How about we make a bet, Professor?"

Professor Binns was stunned for a moment. Apparently no one had ever done this kind of thing with him, so he adjusted his glasses and asked, a little confused and a little excited, "What bet?"

"If there is no secret room, we can do one thing for you." Robert explained, "On the other hand, if there is a secret room, you have to do one thing for us."

Professor Binns raised the corners of his lips, "Interesting, but there is absolutely no way I will exempt you from your homework."

"You actually want us to ask for such a simple thing?" Robert looked at him in surprise, "Merlin, then you'd better not bet."

With that said, he turned around and left. Harry opened his mouth. In fact, he wanted to say that it was the best bet that he didn't have to do homework or anything.

He looked at Hermione, trying to seek her support. Unexpectedly, Hermione nodded and said, "How can you bet on such a trivial matter as after-school homework? The stakes are too small."

Harry: "..." I forgot that I am the only academic scumbag who can't write a history paper.

Professor Binns hesitated for a moment before asking, "Then what do you want?"

Hermione's eyes lit up, and then she looked at Robert. Robert understood and said, "All kinds of legends, or some elderly ghosts you know."

Professor Binns laughed loudly, his voice was a bit shrill, but he was in a good mood, "I see, are you interested in history? Or, in other words, you are interested in the history that is not written in the history of magic books."

They both nodded, and Harry smiled awkwardly but politely.

He wasn't interested at all.

Professor Binns pondered for a while and said, "This bet is still okay. After all, I personally prefer students who love history."

"So, the bet is established?" Hermione and Robert both showed happy expressions.

Professor Binns nodded, "Of course, as long as the secret room really exists!"

The two looked at each other and said happily, "I won't let you down!"

The three people and one ghost soon came to Myrtle's bathroom. When Professor Binns saw this bathroom, he seemed to have thought of something and showed a sad expression, "Hey, I still remember, um, fifty years ago. Yes, it was almost summer vacation. It was June 1943. One day, Armando suddenly said to me that a student in the school died. That was the first time. This had never happened before, even if It was in the darkest era that students died in school, oh, this is true." He said and sighed, "But fortunately, Miss Warren is back here again and can stay in her school. It’s also a good thing.”

Professor Binns seemed very happy. It seemed that he really felt that Hogwarts was the best place in his mind.

Pushing open the bathroom door, the traces of water inside had disappeared. It seemed that Myrtle did not continue to destroy the faucet after they left.

When she walked into the bathroom, she saw Myrtle sitting on the window and humming a song. When she saw Hermione and Robert coming in, she floated over and said, "Are you here again? Have you found a way to open the secret entrance? Hey, Binns. professor!"

She looked at the old professor in astonishment, and then lowered her head shyly, "Oh, this is really, I'm so sorry, I haven't visited you all this time. Your History of Magic class is my favorite class! "

Professor Binns said with a smile, "Then you can come and observe when I am in class from now on."

"Really?" Myrtle shouted happily, "Thank you so much!"

The two chatted for a while, then followed a few little wizards to the special faucet.

"Is this it?" Professor Binns looked suspicious. He leaned down and looked at it for a while, and then said in surprise, "Oh my god, you might have really discovered a big secret. This really represents Salazar." My symbol!"

Robert looked at the thin snake in confusion, not understanding how this thing could represent a certain person.

Professor Binns smiled and talked to a few people about angles, lengths, sizes, thicknesses and the like. Harry's eyes were filled with stars when he heard this, but Hermione and Robert listened with great interest. The two of them had certain knowledge in semiotics. Achievements, so they understood it as soon as they heard it. Simply put, this was a personal symbol designed by Salazar for himself. Because the faucet was small, the one they saw was scaled down.