Rebirth of the Harry Potter - Chapter 397

The content of the lecture is designated by the teaching team.

After thinking about it, Professor McGonagall decided to let Professor Binns talk about the “Goblin Rebellion Incident”.

The rebellious movement of elves is very famous in the history of magic, even a three-year-old child can say two things.

If you understand the entire process, it is even easier to tell an impassioned story.

Professor McGonagall thought so.

She was still a little bit biased, thinking of working with Professor Bins for many years, and wanted to help Professor Bins. As long as what he said was not particularly bad, the other professors would also close one eye and let Professor Bins stay in school.

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the next day.

In 1995, June 27th.

Professor McGonagall drew more than 100 students to sit in Professor Bins’s classroom, completely recreating the usual classroom appearance.

These students have a characteristic, that is, their grades in the history of magic are the best among all students, which also makes them the group that gave Professor Bins a higher score.

These students are from grade one to grade seven.

Zhang Qiu gave the highest score to Professor Bins. She entered the classroom with Harry and Hermione and sat in the first row.

Zhang Qiu glanced at the high and low students who were coming in, and said, “This should be the most special class. There are people in every grade.”

“But I don’t think Professor McGonagall’s arrangement will have any effect.” Hermione said: “After all, the students’ seriousness in attending classes and the ability to absorb knowledge are only secondary. The most important thing depends on what Professor Bins said. how about it.”

Before class, Professor McGonagall and other professors walked to the back two rows of the classroom and sat down.

All the students in the classroom straightened their waists, their muscles tightened, and the sight of a large group of professors behind them made them look like a man.

“Is this called attending a class? It’s scary, I don’t even dare to turn my head.” A witch shivered.

Class begins.

Professor Bins walked in through the wall.

He looks a little different today.

In the past, the eyes were half closed and half open, lifeless and weak.

Looking at the eyes brighter today.

His voice was louder than before, and he said, “We are talking about the fairy rebellion today.”

“The Goblin Rebellion is one of a series of rebellions erupted by the fairies in the magical world to oppose the discrimination and prejudice against them by witches and wizards. It is divided into several stages.”

“In 201 AD, the first goblin rebellion occurred. The reason was that the goblin’s request for 50 goblin representatives in the wizard council was rejected by the wizard council, and the furious goblins declared war on humans. But because of the fairies The magical power of ‘s was far inferior to that of wizards, so this rebellion was quickly suppressed…”

Harry pinched Zhang Qiu’s small hand with his left hand and Hermione’s small hand with his right hand, and said in a slight surprise: “Yes, Professor Bins has made such progress.”

Astoria sat on Zhang Qiu’s left, looked at the two little hands that Harry was playing with enviously, thinking that she must sit next to Harry next time.

Professor McGonagall at the end nodded in agreement. Although it was a little bit different from what she had imagined, it was not that unbearable.

Then, two minutes later…

The old ghost began to uncontrollably resume his normal class.

Boring, monotonous, rigid, dull… Professor Bins fully carried forward his characteristics and began to get better.

Half an hour passed, but Professor McGonagall felt that half a day had passed.

And half of the students are already drowsy, their heads knocked, and then they woke up suddenly, glanced back surreptitiously, shook their heads twice, and after a little awake, they sat back listening to Professor Bins. Lecture, after a while, repeat the above steps.

And Professor Bins didn’t care about everything that happened below. He didn’t organize classroom discipline at all. He just read the book in an unsentimental tone for himself.

Professor McGonagall looked aside to see what other professors thought of Professor Bins.

result……

“Professor Sinista, Professor Sprout!” Professor McGonagall yelled.

The two of them fell asleep in the chair.

“Ah!” Professor Sinista said quickly, wiping his saliva: “I was too late to watch the sky last night, and I didn’t have a good rest.”

Professor Sprout said: “Minerva, you know, I was transplanting comatose lotus recently. As long as I smell the scent of it, I will fall asleep. I must have accidentally smelled it.”

Professor McGonagall: “…”

“You guys listen to the class, and later we will discuss the question of Professor Bins’s stay or stay.” Professor McGonagall said seriously.

“Okay.” The two nodded seriously.

One and a half hours later.

Jingle Bell……

The bell rang after class.

“Is it over?” Professor McGonagall opened her eyes, she pushed the lace glasses, and the world in front of her began to focus.

Then she realized that she did not know when, she fell asleep!

Professor McGonagall blushed old, but when he took a closer look, he found that no professor had noticed.

She hurriedly coughed and pretended to have been listening carefully.

The other professors who attended the lecture also woke up one after another.

Professor McGonagall stood up and said, “Okay, the get out of class is over and the students can leave.”

The people in the classroom broke up.

“Ha~~” Someone yawned and said, “I’m sleepy. I had eaten breakfast. I didn’t expect to have a magic history class. I’m sleepy again. I’m going to sleep again. Yes. I won’t go to Hogsmeade. Go by yourself. Oh, bring me two cold Butterbeers.”

After Professor Bins finished speaking, he also walked through the stone wall.

There are only a group of professors left in the spacious classroom.

Professor McGonagall said hesitantly: “What do you…what do you think of this class?”

“Hmm…” A thunderous voice sounded.

Hagrid groaned, stretched his waist, and said happily, “I slept so well…”

“Hagrid!” Professor McGonagall exasperated.

“Uh, what’s the matter, Minerva. What are you discussing? Why are you looking at me?” The two dark eyes under Hagrid’s bushy eyebrows were blank.

“It seems that you forgot what we were doing here.” Professor McGonagall said.

“Oh, come to think of it, Bins was talking about the war between wizards and fairies, and asked me to say, if fairies dare to be honest now, I can smash ten of them with a mace.” Hagrid shouted.

Professor McGonagall ignored Hagrid. She looked around at all the professors and asked: “Now give the results of Professor Bins’s lectures. You can say what you think.”

Everyone look at me, I look at you, no one says anything.

Snape took out a transparent crystal ball and said, “This is a mantra ball, and we pour our own magic power into it at the same time. The willingness to expel is indicated in black, and the willingness to keep him is indicated in white.”

“Very convenient.” Professor Sprout said.

“Then since there is no objection, let’s decide according to Severus’ method.” Professor McGonagall said.

Snape threw the ball in the air, and then a dozen professors pointed their magic wands at the crystal ball.

A dozen rays of light hit the crystal ball and waited for the light to dissipate.

All the professors were stunned.

The transparent crystal ball spinning around in the air turned into a black ball capable of dripping ink, without any light.

After a moment of silence, the teachers unanimously said: “I thought you would agree with him to stay.”

Professor McGonagall’s face returned to seriousness, and she said: “Since the results come out, let’s do it. Who will inform Professor Bins?”

No one speaks again.

After Hogwarts was founded for so long, Professor Bins was still the first faculty member to be expelled through official channels, and no one else wanted to be the villain.

Professor Bins has become a ghost, and it is really unbearable to tell him such a cruel thing.

Professor McGonagall stared at each of the professors, and finally locked onto Snape’s face, who had been driving “sarcasm”, and said, “Severus, I will leave the notice to you.”

Snape: “???”

Why am I? I’m so like a villain who is suitable for doing bad things?

“Ah~www.mtlnovel.com~ not bad.” Hagrid said with an open eyebrow and patted Snape on the shoulder.

“Severus is very suitable.” Professor Flitwick also replied. He also wanted to pat Snape’s shoulder, but unfortunately he couldn’t reach it, so he had to pat Snape’s knee.

Professor McGonagall calmed down and said, “You have to make it clear to Professor Bins that we are just dismissing Professor Bins from his position, not driving him away. He can still stay in Hogwarts Castle.”

“If there is nothing wrong, we can leave. I have to contact the “Daily Prophet” to post an advertisement for a professor of the history of magic.” Professor McGonagall said.

“Severus, why are you still not leaving? In addition to your interest in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, you also want to take part in the history of magic class?”

Snape left angrily: “This kind of class that doesn’t use magical talent at all, whoever loves to teach will teach!”

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