The White Lord Professor at Hogwarts

Harry knew immediately that Malfoy had said something terrible, for it immediately provoked an explosive reaction.Flint had to rush in front of Draco to prevent Fred and George from jumping on him.Arya screamed: "How dare you!" Ron reached into his robes and pulled out the wand, shouting: "You will pay for it, Malfoy!" He pointed furiously from under Flint's arm. Looking at Malfoy's face.

A huge explosion resounded throughout the stadium, and a green light shot out from the back of the wand and hit Ron in the stomach, knocking him staggering and falling to the ground.

"Ron! Ron! Are you okay?" Hermione screamed.

Ron opened his mouth to answer, but instead of uttering a word, he hiccupped, and a few slugs fell from his mouth onto his lap.

The Slytherin team members all collapsed with laughter.Flint laughed so hard that he couldn't stand upright, leaning on his new broom for support.Malfoy was on all fours, pounding the ground with his fists.The Gryffindor team gathered around Ron, who kept spitting out big shiny slugs.No one seemed willing to touch him.

"What's going on? All curses end."

A serious voice came from behind the Gryffindor team. Ron's spell was instantly lifted. Everyone immediately fell silent. In the suddenly quiet atmosphere, only Hermione's exclamation sounded:

"How can anyone solve Merlin's beard? I thought there was no other way but to wait for it to stop on its own: even under the best conditions, it is a difficult spell to cast..."

"I'm glad you praised me, Miss Granger." Ricardo Silva's voice sounded again, "But what I want to know more is, what happened here?"

……

After some questioning, Ricardo understood the whole story and looked at Draco Malfoy with a somewhat unkind look.

"Mudblood" is not a low-level curse word like "bastard" or "stupid pig". It even cursed the entire wizard group, and even involved Ricardo himself.

Mudblood is a slanderous term for Muggle-born people - people whose parents do not know magic.It is equivalent to scolding a Chinese person as the sick man of East Asia. A few slaps on your face is considered the lightest punishment. This is not a childish problem. If you really say this, it is a lack of family education and a child's debt. Father, just beat him to death!

"Mr. Malfoy," Ricardo's tone was a bit cold, "I'm really happy for you. Your Defense Against the Dark Arts class was not taught by a Muggle professor-"

Draco's face changed instantly. He remembered the information his father had shown him about him as a professor, and his mind was buzzing.

"Professor," Flint stood up, "We are allowed by Professor Snape——"

"I'm not interested in your fighting," Ricardo narrowed his eyes, "It's just that fighting is prohibited in the school. Also, Mr. Malfoy, can you explain the words you just said."

"I-I-" Draco hesitated, then saw Hermione's angry face, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and shouted: "Granger insulted me first!"

"Am I right?" Under Ron's soft explanation, Hermione became a little angry and retorted unceremoniously.

"You--how dare you say that!"

"I……"

"Stop - stop," Ricardo took a deep breath, his years of training as a teacher helped him calm down, "I have to say, Draco Malfoy, Hermione Granger, you are all quite impulsive. .Oh, and you, Ron Weasley, look like you were the first to use magic."

Draco and Hermione both lowered their heads when they were pointed out. Only Ron said angrily: "No! Professor, Malfoy insulted Hermione first! You can't be so partial! Just imagine, if it was you..."

"I will solve the problem with my hands," Ricardo replied without hesitation. "I will see blood with one punch, hit the flesh with my punch, break the bones, and hit him until he admits his mistake. This kind of injury can be recovered instantly in the medical wing, which is better than using magic." It’s more fun, and it’s easier to play around with the rules.”

Everyone present was stunned. They all felt that this professor was serious...

This is what Ricardo really thinks. If you cause trouble at school, you will only be punished if you fight. If you use a knife, you will have to call the police.Using a wand is the stupidest thing to do. That time when he singled out the senior class, he waited for those people to use the wand before taking out the wand.

This is not free XXX, why do you use the magic wand every day?Fisting to the flesh is a man's romance!

Malfoy instantly turned into a sad face, and he clearly saw something called "eagerness to try" in Ron's eyes.

Crabbe!Gore!This is the first time I feel you are so important!

"I won't comment on today's argument," Ricardo said, mentally criticizing Snape for opening the back door to his students, "but I have to take care of today's quarrel."

"Do you think of school as your home? Do whatever you want? Say whatever you want (he looks at Draco and Hermione, who lower their heads)? Do whatever you want (he looks at Draco Well, I saw that his eyes were full of...apology and admiration?)? I don’t like to make peace with each other by playing thirty pieces, but I must say that the way you two colleges handle it is too problematic!"

"Twenty points from Slytherin for the insult of Draco Malfoy! Thirty points from Gryffindor for the first move of the wand by Ron Weasley!"

Ricardo left the penalty and left the Quidditch pitch, but after taking a few steps he turned around and looked at Malfoy for a long time:

"But I have to say, this is Hogwarts, the Hogwarts that belongs to all pure-blood wizards and Muggle wizards, and even half-human wizards. Children, please watch your words."

……

When Ricardo returned to the tree, the two girls were already sitting on a stool transformed by transfiguration. Cassandra sat behind Luna and carefully combed her messy hair.

"How many points did those trolls deduct from Slytherin?" She asked directly without turning her head.

"Twenty, this is already the result of my restraint." Ricardo said.

"I thought you would deduct fifty points," Cassandra sneered, "It seems like your punishment was light."

"There is a scale in your head," Luna suddenly spoke, addressing Ricardo, "that group of harassers are buzzing in your head, but when your scale operates, all harassers will disappear."

"Is that so?" Ricardo looked at this strange girl in surprise, "I feel like this evaluation is a bit high."

"It suits you very well," Luna continued, her voice hollow. "You have your own wisdom and fairness, but that generally only belongs to students."

"That's right," Ricardo nodded, "I'm very partial personally, and I can clearly distinguish between distant and distant relatives..."

"Hmph!" Cassandra knocked Luna a little unhappy, "It's done! You should feel honored. This is the first time I've combed someone's hair in 12 years!"

Luna didn't speak, she just fell back on Cassandra, her light yellow hair rubbing against Cassandra's chest.

Cassandra hugged him with a look of disgust, but there was a strange light in her eyes, as if she was doting on him.

"Oh, by the way," she looked at Ricardo as if she had just remembered something, "Is it okay to skip class?"

"Maybe, I'll go find Lockhart and ask now."

"Then go ahead. Besides, when I sit next to Luna, I won't allow anyone to bully my friend."

"what???"