The White Lord Professor at Hogwarts

"Are you Mr. Ricardo Silva? I can't believe that a professor at Hogwarts can be so young... Oh, I am the mother of these children, Molly Weasley." A chubby, kind-hearted man The woman came over and put her hands on the Weasley brothers' shoulders.

What Ricardo could see with his naked eye was that the two hands turned 180 degrees...

He looked at the Weasley brothers with pity and stretched out his hand to Mrs. Weasley: "Hello, Mrs. Weasley, the Weasley brothers are actually doing quite well in school. I will copy them in a few days. I’ll send you the school regulations.”

The eyes of the Weasley brothers, who had just thought Ricardo was rescuing them, instantly dimmed...

"What school rules?" Mrs. Weasley shook hands with him but didn't understand.

"I know that!" Weasley, who often yelled, raised his hand, "They once went out five times a week! And it happened to be Professor Silva who was on night patrol at that time!"

"..."

As expected of a brother.

"They were caught five times," said a redhead standing next to Mrs. Weasley. "They were blocked by me once, and they escaped once because of the spiral staircase."

"Crack-"

Ricardo seemed to hear the heartbroken voices of the Weasley brothers...

Brothers are meant to be used as traps. This must be a secret passed down from the Weasley family.

"I'll take care of you when I get back." Weasley's tone was calm, but everyone could hear the chill in it.

Just when the place was a little cold because of Mrs. Weasley's words, a little red-haired girl stood up, smiled and bowed to Ricardo: "Hello, Professor Silva, I am Ginny Weiss." Rai. This semester, you seem to be teaching our grade.”

This is what a new teacher should do. Coming up to lead the graduating class is a bit abrupt... Ricardo sighed inwardly and nodded to her.

"Good luck in the future. I won't be too lenient."

The little girl's face suddenly fell.Did this wave of trouble lead to me?

"Well, why don't you go in and take a look? I think you are here to buy "Magic Me", aren't you?" Ricardo said with a smile.

"Yeah, I can finally meet him in person!" Hermione said happily, "I mean, almost all the books on the book list were written by him!"

The trio of extra points at the end of the semester got into the bookstore through the crowd. Mrs. Weasley said goodbye to him and then entered the bookstore.

"It seems like you..." Babuling's voice suddenly appeared, startling Ricardo.

But then Ricardo's eyes shone brightly: "Ms. Babling, what is this?! Hidden magic? Mortal body? You have always been by my side, but you have been ignored by everyone! I feel the power of casting spells!"

At this point, he suddenly woke up and apologized quickly: "Sorry, I was too excited just now, because I saw a magical spell, no offense meant. If you don't want to, you don't have to say what it is."

Babuling was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and looked directly at Ricardo: "It's okay, this magic is not that mysterious, it is just a kind of talent guidance."

Talent guidance?

Ricardo stopped asking. Possessing innate magic means that the other party is likely to be half human - so don't expose the scars.

Half-humans are subject to invisible discrimination in wizarding society, although Ricardo doesn't mind.

But...why do you think you've heard of this somewhere?It's like temporary amnesia. Things that I should have remembered, but now I can't remember them all of a sudden?

Fleur's talent is charm... Fire dragon Norbert's talent is fire and human shield... Kassandra's Kukulkan's talent is to change the weather... Werewolf is rampage... What other magical animals have he forgotten? ?

"Then what are we doing now?" Ricardo sorted out his thoughts and found that Babuling was still looking at him.

"How about going in and taking a look?" Babuling retracted her gaze from Ricardo and walked into the bookstore.

The crooked line stretched from the door to the back of the bookstore, where Gilderoy Lockhart was signing books.

Babuling took out a cube-shaped object and pressed a button on it. Suddenly, runes appeared on the cube, glowing white.

"Go in," Babuling winked at him, "The improved expulsion spell can make the person in front of you move out of the way unconsciously."

"A genius in using runes," Ricardo nodded, "I think your accomplishments should be the best in the UK."

"No prizes, no prizes, but I did learn a lot about runes while traveling in Europe. If you have time, we can discuss it."

"Thank you so much. I've been catching up on my rune knowledge for over a month."

They walked into the bookstore, and after opening the way through cubes again and again, they gradually saw Gilderoy Lockhart.

He sat behind a desk, surrounded by large photographs of himself, faces winking at the crowd, flashing dazzlingly white teeth.

The real Lockhart wore a forget-me-not blue robe that matched his blue eyes.The pointed wizard hat was worn playfully on one of the curls.

It seems...·Familiar?

A grumpy little man held up a large black camera and jumped back and forth taking pictures.Each time the flash flashed blindingly, streams of purple smoke spewed out of the camera.

“Get out of the way,” he yelled to someone next to him, backing away to get a better angle. “This is for the Daily Prophet.”

"It's amazing." The man said, rubbing the sore instep of the man's step.

Gilderoy Lockhart heard it.He raised his head, his eyes suddenly straightened.He stared at something for a moment, then jumped up and shouted, "Isn't this Harry Potter?"

The crowd moved out of the way, and Ricardo also moved aside along with the crowd.Lockhart rushed forward, grabbed Mr. Savior's arm, and pulled him forward, and the audience burst into applause.

The short man pressed the shutter button frantically, and thick smoke drifted towards Ricardo.Ricardo frowned, and with a wave of his finger, he directed the thick smoke to fly upward.

"What a beautiful smile, Harry." Lockhart showed off his bright teeth. "We both could be on the first page."

Harry looked like he was about to sneak back to the Weasleys, but Lockhart still had an arm around his shoulders, holding him firmly to his side.

"Ladies and gentlemen," Lockhart shouted, waving everyone for silence, "what an extraordinary moment this is! I want to take advantage of this wonderful occasion to announce a small announcement, which I have been suppressing for some time. Never said anything."

"When young Harry walked into Flourish and Blotts today, he just wanted to buy my autobiography - I would give it to him for free on the spot -"

Another round of applause.

"—but he doesn't know," Lockhart went on, shaking Harry so that his glasses slid to the tip of his nose, "that he will soon have something more valuable than his humble work, Magical Me, In fact, he and his classmates will get a real, magical version of me."

"Yes, ladies and gentlemen, I am extremely happy and proud to announce that this September, I will become the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry!"

"...Is this my colleague?" Ricardo looked at it for a long time, turned around and asked Babuling.

"Yes, Gilderoy Lockhart. What's the matter?"

"This guy..." Ricardo looked at him for a long time and said in an uncertain tone, "Maybe, maybe, probably, maybe, I have beaten him?"