Hogwarts: Sign in at the beginning with the Mangekyo Sharingan

Looking at the little wizards who had been sleepy when they heard their lectures before, they were looking at themselves expectantly at this moment.

I couldn't help but be a little annoyed.

"These are the processes of the Chamber of Secrets!

But these are rumors and legends!

There are no secret rooms at all.

The other three giants searched for a long time in the school and did not find it.

Later, when the school set up the sewer system, he specially invited people from the Gaunt family.

But it turned out that nothing was found.

So stop being superstitious ~ believe those rumors! "

As he spoke, he continued to talk about the elves, but was interrupted again by the wizards.

"So Professor, in the Chamber of Secrets - what the hell is it?"

A little wizard couldn't help but ask.

Watching as there are still people constantly asking about the secret room.

Professor Binns was a little angry.

"Magic items or some other monster!

But what I'm telling you is that even if there is!

With the passage of thousands of years, there is nothing to resist!

So! Stop thinking about weird things!

Fill your brains with something really about history!

For example, we will talk about the slave age of house-elves next.

After being enslaved by wizards..."

Accompany Professor Binns to continue lecturing.

Once again, the little wizards returned to their lethargic appearance.

Even when someone asked again, Professor Binns did not answer, but took care of his own lecture.

Pretend not to hear.

"Alas, if only the Chamber of Secrets really existed.

Maybe the warm-hearted Slytherin will leave us a treasure! "

Sabini said longingly.

The school has a secret room, and they know about it in the lounge.

Perhaps this is the benefit of pure blood.

Always learn something that other little wizards don't.

"In fact, it has been opened before."

Braun said casually.

"And what happened?"

Sabini asked expectantly.

"One student died, it was Myrtle in the bathroom on the first floor.

If you are interested, you can go and be with her?

I think she would be happy to share the bathroom on the first floor with you. "

Braun replied with a smirk.

Shabini, who was still expecting it, froze with a smile.

Touched his nose and coughed awkwardly twice.

I don't want to be curious about the secret room anymore.

The end of class bell rang.

The little wizards couldn't wait to run outside.

Just as Braun was about to leave, he was stopped by Professor Binns.

"Is there something going on, Professor?"

Braun's expression was filled with some puzzlement.

After all, Professor Binns usually leaves directly after class, why did he stop himself this time?

"Child, I'm here to store the spirit bottle.

I missed Nick's banquet last time. "

Professor Binns remained expressionless.

Braun was stunned.

"Of course Professor I still have, what exchange do you need?"

"I don't know if those things are valuable to you, but you can come and see with me."

Following behind the Binns teacher, Braun kept walking downstairs.

It wasn't until I walked to the lounge that I finally stopped.

It made Braun look puzzled.

"Third torch right pull."

Follow Professor Binns' instructions to remove the torches.

A not too large lounge appeared in front of Braun.

"This is my room, come in."

Professor Binns greeted and flew in first.

The room was small but warm.

The flames in the fireplace burned, and from time to time there was a crisp sound of wood.

The walls are made up of books.

It is full of all kinds of books.

On the small table were various parchment rolls and manuscripts.

"Sit down, I still have very few wizards here except for house-elves."

Professor Binns said lightly.

While saying that, he took out a bunch of quaint things from his drawer.

Among them were pocket watches, silver knives, and a quill made of unknown materials.

"Let's see, how much these things can be exchanged for that spirit bottle"

Braun took what the other party handed over and observed it carefully.

"Time Turner?"

Looking at that pocket watch-like prop, Braun was amazed.

You know, the Time Turner doesn't even have Hogwarts.

Hermione's third-year application to the Time Turner was all taken from the Ministry of Magic.

Unexpectedly, Binns teachers still have one hidden in good condition.

And just look at the glittering sand inside.

This time turner has not been used a few times.

"This is what Ravenclaw paid me, and they always liked to default on wages.

I have three of them on hand for similar ones alone.

But for the already ghost, I'm useless. "

"With this time turner alone, I can give you a large spirit bottle."

Braun said seriously.

The usefulness of the time changer is very large.

Not to mention this kind of intact.

At least ten times can help you reverse time.

Professor Binns was also happy with the price.

Knowing that there are a thousand living spirits in the large spirit storage bottle.

Equivalent to one hundred and sixty-seven years.

Then Braun looked at two other things.

The knife, Braun, could recognize it, it was a knife made entirely of Mithril silver.

It is doped with a certain amount of dark gold.

As for the quill pen, Braun couldn't recognize what material it was.

"The quill doesn't need ink, and the material is strong and not easily damaged.

As for the other features, I don't know.

This was bought at the risk of buying it from the local natives in Samba Country when I was young. "

Professor Binns said without concealment.

Braun hesitated, a little unable to grasp the value.

Now there is no way to take out the bronze book for identification. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

So he asked tentatively.

"Look, is it okay for the quill plus this Mithril knife to make up a large spirit bottle?"

"No problem!"

Professor Binns readily agreed.

Since the other party agrees.

Braun also had nothing to say.

Pretending to dig into his pockets, he took out two huge spirit bottles from his storage backpack.

Then put away the three things in front of him.

Professor Binns was also not polite.

After picking it up, I started to suck it. ，

It didn't take long for both bottles to finish sucking.

The Binns teacher's expressionless face also began to change.

The entire soul body seemed to be a lot more alive.

And not so lifeless all the time.

"I dare say it! Nothing could be better!

If it weren't for the fact that I wouldn't be useful underneath right now, I'd even want to go to the Witch's House to see a striptease! "

Braun looked at the somewhat unruly professor of the history of magic in front of him in amazement.

I can't believe that this old-fashioned old guy can become so unrestrained.

"Don't look at me with this surprised look!

You know, when I was younger, I also traveled all over the world!

See my handsome photos!

I was much more dashing back then than I am now!

Being a ghost is simply torture! "

Looking at the chattering Professor Binns.

Braun only felt a tingling in his scalp.

Hurriedly said goodbye to the other party and fled here in a hurry.

"Today's young people have no patience at all!"

Professor Binns hummed.

Then I was happy about my change.

He has lived for more than a thousand years.

If the soul continues to flow, it may not be more than one or two hundred years before it really decays completely.

Now, let him see hope that he can continue to exist.

"A time turner is a large spirit bottle! It's worth the deal! "

Pull open the drawer and it's filled with a time turner.

"But you can't put it out all at once, otherwise it's not worth anything!"

I didn't expect to be stained with Ravenclaw light when I died! "

Professor Binns muttered to himself.

Braun, on the other hand, had already reached the first floor.

This time he didn't go to the auditorium.

Instead, he cast a phantom spell on himself and went to the girls' bathroom on the first floor.

The bathroom is a little dirty.

Perhaps it is the reason why no one cleans all year round.

The ground was covered with heavy dust.

Moss also gradually grew on the floor because no one cleaned it for a long time.

The broken mirror is covered with mold.

Below is a row of stone washbasins with some peeling skin.

The faucet at the sink is still leaking drop after drop.

You can see it.

It's true that no one has been here for a long time.

He carefully pushed open the door and tried not to touch anything.

It seems that he is afraid that he will use too much force and let these buildings collapse.

He had just closed the door and didn't wait for Braun to breathe a sigh of relief.

I heard a shrill voice.

"What are you doing?

A male wizard actually came to the girls' bathroom! "

Myrtle looked furious.

However, after seeing Braun's handsome face, his expression became shy again.

"I mean, I can share this bathroom with you if you want!"

Braun wasn't in the mood to chat with Myrtle

He was pressed for time.

You can't waste on such meaningless things.

"Hello, Myrtle.

I want to ask if you see any strange people here?

It was at Halloween Night that day. "

"Halloween party?"

"No... I stayed at Nick's banquet hall that day.

I know who you are! "

As she spoke, Myrtle looked a little surprised.

"You're the wizard who sells spirit bottles!"

"That's right, it's me.

After that, I remember leaving early. "

"Yes, because I'm too poor to buy your spirit bottle."

Myrtle was a little sad.

But Braun didn't have the heart to listen to the other side's nagging.

Directly took out a small spirit storage bottle and handed it over.

"Here you go, I want to know some clues about the day you went back to the bathroom."

Filch's cat and the fat friar were petrified.

I think you probably know something. "

"Really for me?"

Myrtle couldn't believe it.

But the hand was slow to take the spirit bottle.

Constantly flipping in her hands, I could see that she liked it very much.

"I came back that day and saw a guy sneaking here.

Then something seemed to come out of his mouth. Then I was scared and hid in the bathroom pipe..."

Braun nodded, then waved his wand:

"Okay, thank you very much for your help!"

A spell hit Myrtle.