Hermione, let's start the revolution at Hogwarts

"You little bastard, you will pay for this!" He ran towards Draco frantically, waving the broom in his hand.

"I didn't break any school rules!" Draco took a few steps back and said calmly.

"No! You are talking too loudly... No loud noises are allowed in the corridor." Filch grabbed his collar and yelled, "I'm the castle warden here, I'm going to tell the headmaster... that you insulted the faculty!"

Crazy, Filch has gone completely crazy.

Draco just said a few harsh words and ran to the second floor to avoid being hit by the broom stick.

At this time, the class bell rang, and Filch could only watch Draco hide in the History of Magic classroom, and he was so angry that he jumped at the door.

History of Magic is generally recognized as the most boring course in Hogwarts, but it is not so bad for Nietzsche. Today, everything in the classroom is normal, except that someone can be seen holding a copy of "Hogwarts: A History" every few seats.

Apparently, it became a hot commodity during this time.

"Today, we will learn about the International Wizarding Conference of 1289..." Professor Binns read the text in a dry and monotonous voice.

But what happened recently meant that this magic history class would not remain silent.

"Professor!" Theodore raised his hand.

"Don't ask about the Chamber of Secrets!" Binns seemed to have expected their actions and said impatiently, "I told Gryffindor this story in the last class. It's a ridiculous story."

Draco was very proud to see Theodore withdraw his hand in disappointment.

He quickly taunted, "Aren't you familiar with Gryffindor? Why don't you ask them?"

The pro-pure-blood faction launched a surprise attack on the non-pure-blood faction. Faced with the continuous voices, the latter could only remain silent. They had never been so eager for Professor Binns to stand up and maintain order in the classroom.

However, the ghost professor just hung his face and continued to talk about his own International Wizarding Conference.

"Did you see the writing on the wall? The Chamber of Secrets has been opened, and you Slytherin traitors will be cleaned up by the heirs." Blaise Zabini said arrogantly.

"This is Slytherin. You traitors should get out, right?"

The half-blood wizards led by Theodore Nott were defeated under such a fierce attack.

"Salazar Slytherin's Chamber of Secrets will release a monster that will clean out all of you who are not worthy of learning magic!" Draco's words made those people dare not speak out.

Finally, Nietzsche could no longer bear it. He could not bear to see his hard work begin to show signs of decline because of some rumors, so he stood up without signaling.

This surprised Binns a little, and he looked away from the dull text.

"Mr. Holmes, I know what happened recently, but it's class time now..."

"No, Professor, I want to hear about Salazar Slytherin." He raised his head slightly and looked down at Draco sitting in his seat. "I don't believe that a founder would be so despicable."

"Salazar was forced away by other founders because of this! But I think he did the right thing. Muggle-born wizards are unreliable..." Draco said in a low voice.

With Nietzsche's words, the atmosphere in the classroom became tense again.

Professor Binns sighed, took off his glasses tremblingly, and looked at this usually quiet student with his cloudy eyes... He is very smart, isn't he?

Because he just wanted to know about the founder of Slytherin, not listen to those vague stories.

"Salazar Slytherin... I really miss him. I still remember how happy he was to invite me." Binns' voice was as slow as a tractor. "People misunderstand him so much, really..."

Having said this, the professor did something that surprised many students - he closed the book.

"So the rift between Salazar Slytherin and the other founders was due to issues of magical education?" Nietzsche said.

"This is what reliable historical records say..." Binns hesitated for a moment, but still said it.

His words seemed to be an acknowledgement of Draco, which greatly suppressed the momentum of the non-pure-blood faction.

Because the founder of Slytherin was like this, and judging from this, their current actions were indeed contrary to the founder's original intention, so a small number of people began to doubt their own "position":

Are they really doing it to make Slytherin better?

"Historical materials are written by people. We cannot know whether they contain the subjective thoughts of the author." Nietzsche leaned on the table and said word by word, "Professor, you are the one who is still alive."

Professor Binns shuddered. He was a little dazed as he was stared at by Nietzsche's gray-blue eyes.

Is he still alive?

Isn't he just a ghost who is not completely dead?

"Salazar Slytherin personally invited you to be the professor of History of Magic. This shows that you have a very good relationship with him and he trusts you very much! He admires you!" Nietzsche's voice was not loud, but it still shocked him.

Countless rumors turned Slytherin into an evil person who focused on bloodline.

But the Sorting Hat has never said that Slytherin does not accept half-bloods and Muggle wizards, which makes him completely different from the "madman" in the world's impression.

"You are a history professor, and you are the only one who has experienced that era...so, tell me about it." Nietzsche handed over the choice.

Binns looked around the classroom and suddenly felt a sense of strangeness when looking at the students below.

It has been many years since I looked up and took a serious look at these students.

Hundreds of years? Thousands of years?

"In that era, ordinary people were afraid of magic, so wizards suffered a lot of persecution. Although Salazar hated Muggles, he was very tolerant of Muggle wizards. He never opposed them coming to study."

"Regarding the cracks in magic education... It's not like that, at least that's not what I heard from Salazar..."

Bins paused for a moment, as if Nietzsche's words brought him back to the time when he still had a physical body.

How funny he was, and how popular he was with Salazar and the students.

"In fact, he believes that wizards can't just hide like this forever. As for Muggles... He actually has some extraordinary ideas, such as establishing a new regime, but this will inevitably lead to war, which is also very painful for Muggle wizards."

"But Salazar did not force Muggle wizards to make a choice. He was just picky among the students in his own academy, so those wizards without ambition and ideals were thrown to other founders."

"But Godric was no fool. He quickly saw through Salazar's thoughts, and the two began to argue."

This is normal. After all, in that era when Muggles and wizards were in conflict, Slytherin would not easily allow a wizard without ambition to study by his side.

The wizards did not know about this and could only guess the reason why Slytherin left based on their own imagination.

Professor Binns' story unfolded before everyone, and in this huge, complete biography of Salazar Slytherin, Draco's quick attack seemed ineffective.

So Nietzsche launched a counterattack without hesitation.

"So Slytherin never thought of cleaning up the school?" Nietzsche said, narrowing his eyes.

"Of course not! Such rumors are simply an insult to Hogwarts!" Professor Binns could not help pounding the podium, blowing his beard and glaring, "He founded Hogwarts for the students."

What does it feel like?

Binns guessed...this should be the "anger" that he had not experienced for a long time.

Volume 1: Chapter 99 Thus Spoke Salazar Slytherin

This is how Nietzsche always dealt with his enemies.

He is like a seasoned hunter who can accurately grasp the opponent's weaknesses and then implement different methods according to his mood and objective influences.

"Impossible! Slytherin was forced to leave, he must have left something behind..." Draco was still stubborn after facing the facts, "Maybe that magical monster is to protect the purity of the bloodline!"

"Impossible?" Binns laughed angrily. "I am the same age as Hogwarts. Let me tell you...Salazar may not be a good person from today's moral point of view, but he is definitely not a bad person."

He sternly ordered Draco to shut up, not wanting to hear any rumors that would discredit Slytherin.

Nietzsche could clearly analyze from the professor that Salazar Slytherin was not like the pure-blood nonsense, thinking that Muggle wizards were not worthy of learning magic and was unwilling to accept Muggle wizards.

But he had to do it...because getting entangled with Muggles who were against wizards would only disrupt his ideals.

But Headmaster Dumbledore acknowledged the existence of the Chamber of Secrets, so what was the real purpose of the horrible creatures that Slytherin was rumored to have kept in captivity?

Biological weapons secretly prepared for the ideal new regime?

Nietzsche glanced at the deflated pro-pure-blood faction, but he did not feel relieved. He had to destroy their hearts.

So after class, he stayed...

"Anything else you want to ask?" Binns only half of his body remained in the classroom.

"I don't understand. Since those historical records are not so objective, why don't you write a biography about Slytherin?" Nietzsche said, "Are you just going to watch your former friends become so evil in people's hearts?"

However, Binns was a loyal academic. Both when he was alive and after his death, he used historical materials recorded by others to teach.

But when Nietzsche mentioned this matter today, I couldn't help but have some doubts in my heart.

"It's too late..." Professor Binns hurriedly sorted out his notes, "Who would believe what an old ghost said?"

Speaking of which, he also felt very guilty.

He was invited by Slytherin to become a professor, but in the end he failed to preserve the other party's dignity.

He looked at Nietzsche sighing and felt very uncomfortable... In fact, he could understand the student's thoughts. He didn't agree with it, but at least he didn't oppose it.

"Yes, you will. You are the only professor who has been in this college since the founding of the school. Your presence can curb those rumors." Nietzsche took a step forward and said softly, "Slytherin is by no means an evil or stingy person."

"This... I can only talk about this during class..." The professor had no good solution.

"We could write a biography, a story about Salazar Slytherin, but are you just going to let that ridiculous rumor be taken as fact?"

of course not!

A great founder of Hogwarts turned into a dark wizard who proposed the pure-blood theory and wished that all Muggles and half-blood wizards would die before leaving school... a madman who was comparable to the Dark Lord?

Bins' soul, which had been sealed away by the years, seemed to feel the call of history.

Who is he?

He's the Professor of History of Magic!

"You're right. Students shouldn't waste their energy on the so-called 'purification of the school' argument... No problem! If you don't understand something, you can always come to me!" Binns agreed smoothly.

But the question is, what is the name of this biography?

Professor Binns had just left for a while, and suddenly he stuck his head out from the blackboard again.

"How about 'The Slytherin Story'?" he expressed his slightly old-fashioned thoughts.

"Professor, what people are afraid of is Slytherin's radical, timeless ideas, something that cannot be touched...it cannot be just a biography." Nietzsche did not laugh at him, but thought about it seriously.

"Then...what do you think it should be called?"

"We are telling it through the mouth of Slytherin, so let's call it "Salazar Slytherin Says"."

"So...Okay! Let's call it this!" Binns muttered as he drilled into the wall. "Yes, he is talking. We are just recording what he said."

Nietzsche walked out of the classroom and stood in the circular corridor of the castle, smiling with satisfaction in the sunlight shining through the glass.

Since the pure-bloods like to talk about Slytherin House and Slytherin, he will strike hard and let the world see who the real traitor is.

But even Nietzsche himself would not know that one day in the future, those pure-bloods would be forced into a desperate situation because of this book. When Draco recalled the History of Magic class on that day in 1992, he felt deep fear.

So, Hermione began to see Nietzsche in the library frequently.

At noon on this weekend, many people were huddled together in the hall for warmth and few were walking alone, so Hermione tiptoed and gently moved behind Nietzsche, stretching her head to peek at what he was writing furiously.

The table was piled high with yellow vellum, and against the wall were volumes such as A History of the School and Great Wizards of Ancient Times.

She found that Nietzsche seemed to be writing a novel, with the opening statement casually thrown aside:

'When Salazar Slytherin was thirty years old, he left the swamps of his hometown and ran to the mountains. He and like-minded wizards created Hogwarts, where he could enjoy the solitude that belonged to wizards.'

'For ten long years, he had no reason to get bored, until one day he changed his mind - one morning at dawn...'

"He said to the sun: 'Great sun, if the people you illuminate are gone, will you still be happy?'" Hermione couldn't help but read out this wonderful sentence.

"If there were no snake like me, no eagle, no badger, and no lion on this lonely mountain, you would definitely feel bored on your journey of light... I need to bring this gift to everyone."

Nietzsche suddenly threw down his quill, gathered all the unfolded drafts on the table into his arms, and then half of his body lay on them.

He hadn't expected Hermione to come.

"I thought Slytherins were prejudiced dictators." She put her hands behind her back and stuck out her tongue mischievously.

"That was in the past, and it's not the case anymore," Nietzsche said angrily.

Being peeped at and being read out loud are two completely different feelings. He just wanted to run to the bathroom and rinse his face with cold water, but Hermione moved a chair and sat next to him as if nothing had happened.

It looked like she was just going to sit here and wasn't going to let Nietzsche go.

"Aha, I thought you were going to challenge the monster in the Chamber of Secrets alone." Hermione reached out and snatched the paper from his arms and continued reading. "Why are you suddenly writing a biography about Slytherin?"

"This is a weapon!" Nietzsche's ears turned red and he shook the manuscript in his hand. "This is a weapon to destroy the heart."

"But who are you going to show it to? Would a publishing house like the work of a... student who hasn't even graduated yet?"

Hermione had been worried for several days because of his previous behavior, so when she really faced Nietzsche now, she naturally had no good expression and her attitude was very unfriendly.

It's like Nietzsche is saying: Hey! Can I borrow your Potions homework?