Hogwart’s Certain Professor Of Magic

Felix strolls through the streets of Paris. In front of several hundred meters is the south bank of the Seine River. Along the bank is a variety of carefully decorated storefronts, many of which are full of exotic flavors.

For example, in a paper cutting shop, there are a variety of paper decorations at the door, ranging from various colorful animals to refined and complex interior decorations, which look dazzling.

The owner is a young girl with a colorful headdress. When Felix walked into the store, she enthusiastically sold him.

Finally, Felix chose a colorful windmill that he could hold in his hand.

There is one week before the meeting officially started, and Felix had fun for two days. From the Musée d’Orsay, to the Louvre, to the world-famous Holy Mother in Paris, he regards himself as a pure tourist, enjoying the customs and refined cuisine of Paris.

After all, in a note to the French Ministry of Magic, his scheduled itinerary is to arrive in Paris in three days.

On a gorgeous street, crowds are raging, tourists from all over the world gather together, and you can see the landmark building of Sector 7 in France-Eiffel Tower when you look up.

A young couple is holding a child each, holding half an ice cream in their hands.

"mother, mother, I want to spend, I want to spend." The little boy pointed away and said.

The couple followed the guide and looked at them. About ten meters away from them, seven or eight children and their family surrounded a young man. He looked very handsome, with a slender figure on his face. With a gentle smile.

Black hair and light blue eyes, like a clear sky, give people a pure feeling.

Felix's left hand was behind him, and the right hand snapped his fingers lightly. A bright yellow tulip suddenly appeared in his hand, and he handed it to a child in front of him.

"Is a street magician." Child's father said.

"It looks very good." The child's mother stared at Felix's hand and didn't see any weak spot.

The couple walked over with the child, Felix showed everyone his empty hands, except for an emerald ring on his left hand, nothing.

Under the inquiring gaze, both of his hands clasped together and made a gesture of prayer. From his closed hands, there was a cry of "chirp chirp twitter twitter".

"wa!"

Several children grew their mouths exaggeratedly, and even their parents showed incredible expressions.

Felix slowly opened his palm. It was a bird with colorful feathers. The little bird turned its neck flexibly, and looked all around fearlessly. Its small black eyes made people feel affectionate.

The birds each minding their own business combed their feathers, and fluttered away when a child tried to touch it.

Everyone lifts the head, and their eyes move with its flight trajectory until it disappears into the sky.

Felix bowed, declined some coins and banknotes, and left lightly.

……

At Paris One University, Felix roams among the famous French institutions of higher learning, where the picturesque scenery, many peers sitting leisurely on the lawn, talking freely .

A pair of young girls looked at him curiously. A student with purple hair bit his ear at the girl next to him, "Look, that person is very handsome, which house student is it?"

Her friend said in a positive tone: "It's definitely not from our school."

"So maybe it's from another school, or a tourist?"

"You You can ask him."

"Why not?" The purple-haired girl stood up. She walked to Felix and said in somewhat lazy French, "Hello, I am Amang. Dina Zoe."

Felix turned her head and said gently: "Hello, Miss Zoe, you can call me Felix, Felix Haip."

Zoe I was taken aback for a moment and said, "Your eyes are very beautiful, and you can call me Amandine."

"Yes, Amandine."

This girl named "Amandine" is very talkative, enthusiastic and cheerful. She acts as a guide and introduces her university to Felix.

"This is the history teaching building...This is the humanities...Oh, I remember, today there is an open class of a very famous philosophy professor!"

Amandy Na stared wide-eyed, her expression was very hesitant, she seemed to be constantly weighing between Felix and the open class.

"Can I go and see it?" Felix said with a smile.

"Of course, I thought you would not like philosophy." She let out a long relaxed breath.

"I really don't know much, but it's good to listen to it occasionally."

Amandine took Felix into a spacious Major Sect room and watched from the sidelines. When her friend was looking at her angrily, she smiled and took Felix to sit down.

The public class started soon. The light in the Major Sect room dimmed, and a beam of light was cast in the center.

A well-dressed middle-aged man stood on the podium. His eyes were deep and his tone at a moderate pace: "What is existence? What is the meaning of human existence?"

"Before you were born, we experienced a time when faith was shaken. In Nietzsche's words, we have never clearly realized that'God is dead' like then."

"We have experienced a change of thought. The war made us think about the meaning of living, starting with Kierkegaard and Dostoevsky, reaching Peak during the period of Sartre and Camus after World War II, until now silent Land recedes."

"Someone invented the term existentialism, but existentialism cannot be regarded as a philosophy category of system. Without the discipline of existential philosophy, it is at best a label."

"Share with you some common thoughts on'existence'——"

"For example, you are the result of your choice."

"For another example, time is The only measure of existence."

……

"Many people think that existentialism was born in the cafés on the left bank of Paris. With a completely stereotyped impression, many people are practicing some commendable existentialist viewpoints silently."

"Misery and predicament make people despair, despair makes people think about the meaning of existence, thinking brings new student."

unconsciously, two hours passed.

A student raised his hand and asked: "Under normal circumstances, we don’t think about the'meaning of existence'. This idea only arises when we are pessimistic and desperate. Does this mean that existentialism is actually one A pessimistic argument?"

"We study existentialism to prevent others from studying existentialism?"

The professor said humorously: "Very interesting point of view, you You can report to my graduate student."

"I need to emphasize that existentialism is a kind of optimism supported by reason and logic. Imagine your life is plunged into gloom, war, famine, technology substitution... In short, you can't find the meaning of existence."

"At this time, existentialism will tell you that although your life is full of tragedies, we still have to try our best to live and choose the meaning of life for ourselves. You will find that your existence itself will add variables to the world, good, bad, and constantly fluctuating."

Many people raised their hands.

The professor pointed to Felix.

Felix stood up: "Professor, in the kind of point of view you mentioned in your speech, you think that existence is to see, to perceive, and to experience. For those distant things, they may never Things that will appear in reality, such as magic in movies, how should we perceive and experience it?"

Felex’s questions made the students laugh in a low voice—on serious philosophical issues It’s really interesting to insert the topic of magic into it.

One or two students whistled and agreed with Felix’s boldness.

The professor thought for a moment and replied: "Magic is a product of our imagination, and currently only exists in the carrier of imagination, such as movies, novels, etc. So do they really exist? Or are they just thinking? The product, is our brain that makes us think it exists?"

"If one day, magic really appears in reality?" Felix asked.

The professor was amused, "If magic really exists in reality, no one would not know it. With the development of technology today, we have the ability to travel around every corner of the world. The sky and the ocean can’t stop the pace of human exploration."

But he soon discovered that he met a dedicated student today——

"I mean, please forgive me. , We can make a hypothesis that the magician has a small group, they use all kinds of magic to cover up their existence, but one day, you found them——"

Felix paused briefly, "What would you do?"