A Hogwarts Esoteric Leader

Unieff planned to wait in the Charms classroom until Professor Binns finished the next class.

Hermione came over and said that she had made an appointment with her roommate Padma to do homework in the library.

Univef agreed, Hermione should make more friends.

He was left alone in the classroom.

Ten minutes later, senior students came in one after another, and among the crowd, Univer saw Hilliard and Penello. It was Hilliard who I saw first, with golden hair, thin and tall, loner, and a very strong presence.

Both of them also saw Union, and Hilliard walked over and said, "In theory, Hogwarts doesn't allow juniors to take classes with seniors."

"Points will be deducted," he emphasized.

However, his expression was indifferent, showing that he was only reminding him out of duty, and he didn't have to kick Unieff out of the classroom.

"I talked to Professor Binns," said Unione.

I did say it, but I got a rather vague answer.

"Oh, that's good." I don't know if he believes it or not, maybe he just needs a reason.

In short, he explained it to Penello, and sat down in a seat not far away, leaning on his chin, yawning, and in a short while he was wandering around the world.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

It makes sense that Ravenclaw won't win the House Cup.

But having such a prefect is undoubtedly a lot more convenient for Unieff.

The recess passed in a flash, and as the class bell rang, Professor Binns emerged from the blackboard again, and his movements were almost the same as the last time.

It's just that the content of the talk has become a giant war, as if the radio has been replaced by a hypnosis tape.

Eugene spread his thoughts out of boredom, wondering whether the description of Professor Binns in "Hogwarts, A History of the School" was wrong, or whether it was deliberately added luster. Such things are not uncommon, ancient and modern, all over the world. Everywhere, the magical world may also have this tradition.

Half reading, half listening to the class, and finally when the get out of class was over, it was already 5:30.

Unieff stepped forward to stop Professor Binns, who was about to get into the blackboard, but was greeted by the latter's puzzled eyes.

He didn't seem to remember what he promised, so Unieff had to repeat it.

He was silent for a moment, then said, "Go to the staff lounge and talk." Then he disappeared from the blackboard again.

Unieff had to spend some more time finding the staff lounge. The entrance to the staff lounge was a wall, and in front of the wall were two stone beasts, and when he saw him approaching, the stone beasts suddenly spoke. .

The stone beast on the left opened his mouth wide: "Hey! Little wizard! Who are you looking for? There is only a slow-moving old undead Cuthbert Binns that no one will look for. Peeves occasionally comes, but not now. I am Stone Beast Left, and next to me is Stone Beast Right."

The stone beast on the right turned his head and shouted, "You are stupid! The stone beast is left! Didn't Binns just say that a little wizard will come to him."

"You're stupid! Binns is so confused that he wants to die all day, how can he remember a little wizard?" the stone beast on the left said, "Besides, it's just the beginning of school, not the end of the semester, how could a little wizard come to him!"

Unieff scratched his hair and said, "I'm here to find Professor Binns."

"That's really weird." The two stone beasts muttered like this, and a transparent ripple flashed across the wall, and said in unison, "Go in."

Unieff walked in.

What came into view was a long room with decorative wood panels on the surrounding walls, and old black wooden chairs that didn't match the floor.

Professor Binns was lying in an armchair in front of the fire, eyes closed, as if sleeping.

Is the ghost going to sleep?

"Professor Binns?" Eugene tried to call softly.

Hearing his voice, Professor Binns sat up a little, looked over, his eyes were clearer than when he was in the classroom, although it may not be appropriate to use this to describe a ghost, and he was separated by a pair of thick glasses, but Unieff had This feeling is very clear.

"Oh, it's you." His reaction became more flexible, "What's your name?"

"Universal Garrel."

"Oh, Mr. Garrel."

"Just call me Univer."

"Okay, Union, what questions do you want to ask me?" He raised his hand to get the teacup on the table, passed it through, but didn't pick it up. stunned for a moment.

Univer stated his purpose bluntly: "I want to know about Gellert Grindelwald, and I think you may be able to teach me."

Professor Binns was still in a daze. A bird flew past the window before pecking back his soul, even though he was a ghost himself: "Gellert Grindelwald?"

Unieff nodded.

"That's a pretty dangerous man, but he's not in this era anymore." Professor Binns asked, "Do you understand what he's going to do?"

He feels different, not as old-fashioned as in class.

"Do you know about the recent fire dragon attack?" Unieff said the reason he had prepared for a long time.

"I have a newspaper." Professor Binns nodded, "I heard that there was a lot of commotion."

Not confused at all, thought Unieff, and read the newspaper.

Speaking of which, he was still curious about how the ghost took the newspaper, but now is not the time to ask that.

He pointed to himself and said succinctly: "That fire dragon was the one who attacked me, and the dark wizard came with me. If it wasn't for the presence of Aurors, I might have died. There are some clues pointing to Grindelwald, So I want to know what kind of person he is, what does he want to do, and why does he do that?"

"I also checked the book. UU read the book www.uukanshu.com" He picked up the "History of the Wizarding War" in his hand.

"But the books are all about the damage he has caused to the magical world, and the logic of his behavior is all to point to, there is only a slogan called 'for the greater good', but what is greater interests, but they are not discussed.”

He bowed to Professor Binns and asked, "I have a lot of confusion. I hope you can teach me."

Professor Binns was a little moved. He floated up from the armchair, trying to pull up Unieff, but his hand passed through Unieff's body, and there was a cold feeling like ice water.

"Get up, get up, I'll teach you." He said anxiously.

Only then did Unieff stand up.

"Sit down." Professor Binns hissed and said.

Unieff pulled an old black wooden chair aside and sat down respectfully, his back straight.

Seeing this scene, Professor Binns sighed and said, "Don't be so restrained, or I will be restrained too."

Univer relaxed a little.

Professor Binns also lay back in his armchair.

"Let me think about what to say." He pondered while leaning against the wrinkles on his forehead, "Grindelwald is quite a complicated person."

After a while, he suddenly frowned again and asked, "Are you really sure that someone from Grindelwald attacked you?"

"It's absolutely true," Unieff said with certainty.

"That's really weird!" He was a little surprised, "After he was defeated by Dumbledore, Grindelwald has been imprisoned in Nurmengard, although he may not be able to imprison him, but he should not have thought of it. Mind you."

"Don't have any ideas?"

"Yeah, after all, World War II in the Muggle world is over."