The White Lord Professor at Hogwarts

Dumbledore's expression was extremely serious. He glanced at Ricardo, and then looked down at Harry and Ron along the bridge of his curved nose.

Ricardo bit his lip, looked at Lockhart, moved his fingers lightly, and silently cast a wand-free spell to seal his mouth.

There was a long silence.Then Dumbledore said: "Please explain why you did this."

His tone was calm, but clearly filled with a disappointment that was more horrifying than shouting.

Harry did not meet Dumbledore's eyes and spoke only to his knees.

He told Dumbledore everything, but when he said that "he and Ron happened to find a flying car outside the station," Harry's tone became a little vague.

His mental quality is not up to par... Ricardo complained inwardly.

He could tell that this car must belong to someone with whom he had a good relationship.

Look at Ron next to him...it's obvious that the car has something to do with their family.

But Dumbledore didn't press the question about the car.When Harry finished, he just continued to stare at them through his glasses.

"Let's get something," said Ron desperately.

"What are you talking about, Weasley?" shouted Professor McGonagall.

"We got fired, didn't we?" said Ron.

Harry looked at Dumbledore again.

Ricardo rolled his eyes secretly.Fire Harry Potter?It’s just funny!No one would want to fire Harry Potter even if Dumbledore was fired!

Of course, this is also because Dumbledore is in Hogwarts or not, and this school is under his control.

"Not today, Mr. Weasley," Dumbledore said without any surprise, "but I must make you feel the seriousness of your actions, and I will write to your home tonight. I must also warn you that if If you behave like this again, I will have no choice but to fire you."

Snape looked as if he'd heard Christmas was cancelled.

He cleared his throat and said: "Professor Dumbledore, these two students ignored the laws restricting the use of magic by underage wizards and caused serious damage to a precious ancient tree... Of course, actions of this nature... "

"Let Professor McGonagall decide the punishment for these two students, Severus," Dumbledore said calmly. "They are students in her house and they should be her responsibility." He turned to Professor McGonagall, " I must get back to the party, Minerva, and I have a few announcements to make. Come on, Severus, there's a custard tart that looks really good and I'd like to try it. Oh, by the way, Li Cardo—don’t you go to the restaurant and have something to eat?”

"I'm very happy, but I just had some inspiration for a certain research and I want to make a breakthrough first - Lockhart, do you mind joining me?" Ricardo waved his hand and grabbed Lockhart who was about to leave. special.

Dumbledore looked meaningfully at the sleeve Ricardo was pulling (the sleeve belonged to Lockhart), nodded to him, and left here silently.

I don't know why, but Ricardo felt that there was a bit of relief in that look that "I will never stop my path."

Snape gave Harry and Ron a vicious look and was pulled out of the office.There were only five of them left in the room.Ricardo was prepared to wait until Dumbledore was gone before going back.

Professor McGonagall was still watching Harry and Ron like an angry hawk.

"You'd better go to the infirmary, Weasley, you're bleeding."

"Nothing." Ron wiped the wound on his eye with his sleeve, "Professor, I want to see my sister's sorting ceremony——"

"The sorting ceremony was over before I came here," Ricardo said, "your sister was also in Gryffindor."

"Oh, nice!"

"Speaking of Gryffindor -" Professor McGonagall said sternly, but Harry intervened: "Teacher, school hadn't started yet when we got in the car, so - so we shouldn't deduct points from Gryffindor, right?"

Ricardo was stunned. Is this the reckless Harry I knew who bravely broke into the fourth floor on a night trip?But at first glance it makes sense...

Professor McGonagall gave Harry a stern look, but Ricardo could tell that she was also suppressing a laugh.

"I won't take points from Gryffindor," she said, "but I'll keep you here."

Professor McGonagall raised her wand again and pointed towards Snape's table. On the table appeared a large plate of sandwiches, two silver cups and a jug of ice-cold pumpkin juice.

"You can eat here and then go back to the dormitory directly," she said. "I have to go back to the banquet too."

Ricardo also followed Professor McGonagall out of the door, and then...

As the gate closed, they heard a long whistle.

"..."

"I have to say... Minerva, your students seem to only care about being punished..." Ricardo expressed his anger unceremoniously.

Mag's face suddenly turned gloomy. She raised her head and raised her voice an octave: "Since you are so happy to come to school by car, then come to my office tomorrow afternoon and copy the Transfiguration textbook for free!"

The air was suddenly filled with a happy atmosphere.

……

"What happened to you just now? You will do me great harm!" Arriving at Ricardo's office, Lockhart couldn't help but complain.

"Do you think there are not enough people who know your details?" Ricardo glanced at him helplessly, "If you say too much, you will be wrong. If I hadn't supervised you to take away those portraits from the wall, you would have just waited. Be ridiculed to death by Severus!"

"Well, it's a bit reckless to drag them into my office," Lockhart finally nodded, "I actually just want to prove my right to speak."

"You...lowering your sense of presence is what you want to do." Ricardo was speechless. How could a first-year student show off his sense of presence?

"I'll be more careful in the future. By the way, why did you drag me here?" Lockhart didn't want to continue talking and changed the subject.

"You are often exposed to memories, right?" Ricardo organized his thoughts. "I want to collect a memory now, but this memory is very long. I want to extract the necessary parts from it and enter it into my brain, and the other parts are just as Watch.”

"What does this mean?" Lockhart didn't understand.

"In the process of watching memories, useful memories are extracted and implanted in the brain, while other memories are just watched. In this way, we can not worry about remembering those contents so much, but can remember all the thoughts at will. Something you want.”

He originally just wanted to avoid having to remember when absorbing these memories. After all, reading and memorizing are not the same thing.But now, he wants more.

If you could use memory magic to control your own memory...

"No, that's not okay," Lockhart looked pale and shook his head, "If I have such power, how could I end up like this?"

"Why not? It's not technically feasible?"

"Technically it's possible, but my magic power isn't strong enough to last..."

"Then I'd better take a look at this memory first," said Ricardo, a little frustrated. "Please help me take a look. If anything happens, you can help me pull out the memory. But I still want to talk about memory magic. question."

"Okay." Lockhart breathed out, looking a little relaxed.

Ricardo sat on the bed, took a deep breath, and entered the memory.

Lockhart looked at Ricardo with a complicated expression, wanting to say something, but still sighed.