The White Lord Professor at Hogwarts

Countless candles flickered across the four long crowded tables, golden plates and shot glasses gleaming in the light of the candles.Overhead, the enchanted ceiling reflected the sky outside, dotted with twinkling stars.

Everything is so beautiful, but...

"Yes! This is a very simple thing! My badge is not fake. Look, it just needs to be like this, and then like that, wouldn't it be fine?"

"Don't worry, wizards don't lie to wizards!"

When Ricardo walked into the hall, he heard Lockhart, a narcissist, bragging in front of the professors.

"I, Gilderoy 6 Lockhart, Order of Merlin, 1rd Class, Honorary Member of the League Against Dark Arts, winner of Wizarding Weekly's Most Charming Smile Award five times - but I don't talk about that. , I didn’t drive away Wan Lun’s female ghosts with my smile!”

Then he saw Ricardo come in.

"..."

Ricardo felt that it was a bit of a loss for him to sell the Wanlun female ghost to Lockhart in such a way.

At this time, the professors were basically all here, and even Dumbledore, who had always been in the dark, was in the center. When he saw him, he warmly invited him to sit next to him.

"Long time no see, Principal Dumbledore," Ricardo walked over. "Before the summer vacation, you said you would wait for me in France and take me to visit, but you didn't come after that."

"Is that so?" Dumbledore laughed, "I had something urgent to deal with at the time, so I'm really sorry. But you got what you wanted, didn't you? I said hello to Nico."

"That's true," Ricardo nodded, "I learned a lot in July."

Soon, there was a noise in the distance. Professor McGonagall led the students into the auditorium. The young wizards from second to seventh grade sat at the corresponding tables according to the academy.

But Professor McGonagall looked very anxious. She quickly came to Dumbledore and whispered something. The principal's face immediately became serious.

Ricardo vaguely heard that she seemed to be talking about Harry.

"Oh, our savior went to save the world again?"

Accompanied by a sudden cold snort from the professor's chair, Snape suddenly stood up, looked around the Slytherin table until the Slytherin table was completely silent, then glanced at the Gryffindor table without trace, and then He waved his robe and walked out of the hall.

Professor McGonagall looked at the confused people, looked at Dumbledore, nodded, and walked out of the hall.

Dumbledore seemed to have thought of something again, and turned to look at Ricardo: "Okay, something seems to be wrong here."

"About Mr. Potter?"

"Yes, he didn't come," Dumbledore said with a hint of helplessness in his tone, "Maybe he missed the time."

"Is there anything you need my help with?" Ricardo heard that he was being asked to do something, so he took the initiative to ask.

"Oh, it's great that you have this idea," Dumbledore laughed. "I want you to host the opening dinner, for example, to guide the new students to come."

"my pleasure."

Ricardo got up and walked across the hall.Dumbledore looked at his leaving figure and rubbed his head in confusion.

"I seem to have forgotten something?"

……

He walked past the stone walls, surrounded by blazing torches, and came to the castle gate.

Soon Hagrid came with the first years, and Ginny Weasley, who had been cooperating with him, was also there, standing with a little girl with platinum hair, talking secretly, seeing him And smiled.

"Oh? Man, it's you!" Hagrid immediately recognized Ricardo, strode forward and patted him on the shoulder a few times, "What's wrong with Professor McGonagall?"

"Professor McGonagall just went out on business." Ricardo answered, resisting the heavy blow.

"Okay, this is first grade."

"Thank you, Hagrid. Let me pick you up here."

He pulled the door wide open.

"follow me."

The freshman followed him along the stone floor and up a luxurious marble staircase to the upper floor.

He took the first-year students to a small empty room at the other end of the hall. The freshmen rushed in, rubbing shoulders and gazing nervously at everything around them.

"Welcome to Hogwarts," Ricardo cleared his throat and said, "The opening banquet is about to begin, but before you go to the restaurant to sit down, you must first determine which college you will enter."

"The sorting is a very important ceremony, because during school you have to take classes with other students in the college, live together in the college's dormitory, and spend your spare time together in the college's common room. It is equivalent to Muggles Classes all over the world are the same.”

"So how many colleges do we have?" a girl asked.

"The names of the four colleges are: Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw and Slytherin. Each college has its own glorious history and has produced outstanding wizards and wizards."

"During your studies at Hogwarts, your outstanding performance will earn your house extra points, while any violation will cause your house to lose points. At the end of the year, the house with the highest score will win the House Cup. This is a high honor. I hope you can bring glory to the college no matter which college you are assigned to.

"In a few minutes, the sorting ceremony will be held in front of the teachers and students of the whole school. I suggest that you tidy up yourselves and be more energetic while waiting."

His eyes wandered to the little girl with carrot earrings next to Ginny, but the little girl also looked at him and gave him a tilt of her head.

"There's a molester in your head. No, it seems there's more than one."

The little girl spoke, her voice so ethereal that it was almost inhuman.

"When the other side is ready, I will come to pick you up." Ricardo looked away helplessly, "Please keep quiet while waiting."

"How can you accurately assign us to which college?" a boy holding a camera asked "bravely".

"Well..." Ricardo thought for a moment and decided not to spoil the story, "You'll know it soon. Okay, please be ready, we'll start sorting the hospital right away."

He walked out of the house and heard a sigh of relief coming from inside.

Is he so scary?Ricardo rolled his eyes and whispered into the air: "Mr. Peeves, please be careful not to go too far when scaring newbies."

"Oh! You actually saw my existence!" A boy's voice came from the air, "What a miracle!"

"I didn't see it, but your breath cannot be hidden in front of me."

"Well, although Mr. Peeves will never listen to you professors, since you are my future assistant, let me mercifully give up this great operation!"

Peeves left here, and Ricardo sighed. Sure enough, this guy didn't give up on "winning over" him.

Is this why ghosts know that I am extraordinary?

With such a sigh, he arrived at the door of the principal's office on the eighth floor of Hogwarts, and then——

stunned.

"By the way, what's the password?"

……