The White Lord Professor at Hogwarts

【I'm……】

"Tom Riddle."

【I am...】

"After being attacked by an unknown force, with my help, he became a soul body."

【So...now...】

"I'm looking for the magic of resurrection for you. After all, you are a good experimental material for me...a very important person."

[Where is my memory...]

"Your memory... will naturally return when you wait for your physical body."

"But before helping you, please remember these instructions. This was the content of our original contract, but you seem to have forgotten it now."

【Please say……】

"First, you cannot cause any harm to me, or see yourself in danger and leave it alone, unless I have murderous intentions towards you;"

"Second, you must obey my experiments and conduct various experimental magic trials-this involves your life and death-unless this requirement violates the first contract;"

"Third, you must protect your own survival as much as possible without violating the above-mentioned contract."

[This...seems quite harsh...]

"But this is the contract we signed. It's just a retelling. Do you still have memories of life and death? Then you should know how difficult it is to bring back the dead. In comparison, this little thing is nothing. What is it?"

【It seems so...】

"So, would you like to make sure again whether these conditions count?"

[I took a closer look...it seems to be fine...ok. 】

"So, Tom Riddle, are you sure you want to continue our contract?"

"Yes, in Riddle's name, I'm sure."

"Okay then, our contract continues."

"Welcome back, Tom Riddle."

Ricardo was smiling, and in his hands was the flame of the "Punishment of Food Flame".

……

It has been humid since November, and occasionally a little sultry, but this is something Ricardo cannot feel: in fact, he still often stays in the office, evolving various black magic into soul magic, and then in the remnant soul of Voldemort test.

But at this time, Ricardo no longer rejected those destructive soul magics: this was the inevitable result. That conversation made Ricardo more vigilant and had a stronger desire to become stronger. Learning some spells was a good thing. is the best way.

This feeling of becoming stronger was familiar, he seemed to have felt it last year.

Naturally, his attack ability has also been greatly improved, but he doesn't know to what extent it has developed.

Of course, the subject of the experiment is and can only be the remnant soul of Voldemort. The entire magical world of the British Isles has Dumbledore's shadow. Ricardo does not want him to know his true identity, so he cannot use dark wizards to conduct the experiment like in France. Contest.

The remnant soul of Voldemort is the best experimental subject. As long as you tell him "This is for the resurrection plan", this guy can withstand all the curses and then feedback the situation to Ricardo.

Ricardo then quantified, recorded, and summarized it, gaining a deeper understanding of magic.

It seems... the little remnant soul is quite afraid of death, and has been deceived by him from beginning to end.

But who is not afraid?Who is not afraid of death?Even if there is such a thing as a soul in this world, Ricardo is still afraid of it.

However, it has been a bit noisy these days, and many students have come to his office to ask questions - including students who are not in his class.

This is related to Lockhart's "bone-sucking technique" a few days ago - a few days ago, Harry Potter fell off his broom while playing Quidditch, causing a fracture in his hand.

Then Lockhart came, and he said he could cure Harry Potter with a spell, and then—

He didn't connect Harry's bones, he took them out.

"You should have come to me directly!" Madam Pomfrey said angrily, lifting up the poor, lifeless thing that only half an hour ago had a fully functioning arm. "I can reattach the bones in a second—but to make them grow back—"

"You will too, won't you?" Harry asked eagerly.

"Of course I will, but it will be very painful." Madam Pomfrey said with a straight face, throwing Harry a set of pajamas, "You have no choice but to spend the night here..."

"..."

Everyone was really desperate for Lockhart. For those knowledge points that they didn't understand, they either asked Professor Flitwick or Professor Silva, which resulted in his "popular" situation.

Of course, most of them were people in his class. After going back and forth, Ricardo, who disliked remembering names the most, also remembered quite a few people.

Only then did he realize that there were actually several famous celebrities in his class, such as the Chinese-American Qiu Zhang, known as the "Beauty of Ravenclaw", and Cedric Diggory, the "Glory of Hufflepuff", and... …Both people come to ask questions at the same time every time.

"I'm talking about Mr. Diggory," Ricardo finally said helplessly, "Twelve or thirteen years old! She is now twelve or thirteen years old! According to the law of the Chinese dynasty, this is the maximum death penalty for more than three years!" (Note: 1992 It should be three years...right?)

Cedric faltered and was speechless.

"I heard... over there in China... there is a man named Han Wudi... who hides the girl he likes at the age of four..."

Ricardo holds his forehead, Lord Wu of the Han Dynasty!You have disgraced yourself all over the British Isles!

"Oh...is this cultivation?" Ricardo looked at the blushing boy in front of him, and for some reason, a flash of silver floated in his heart.

"Did you understand everything I was taught in class?"

"more or less……"

"Have you finished writing your homework papers?"

"Maybe……"

"Have you done the preview before class?"

"what is that……"

"Have you reviewed after class?"

"This one……"

"Can you guarantee perfect scores in every exam?"

"Do not……"

"So," Ricardo spread his hands, "Why are you chasing a little lolita? What can you give her? I haven't talked about it since I was so old, and you are considering this now?"

Cedric lowered his head for a long time, and just when Ricardo wanted to wave him away, Cedric suddenly raised his head, his eyes clear and firm: "So, Professor, if I can do the above points, then do you think I have it?" Are you not qualified to love someone?"

Ricardo looked at Cedric quite unexpectedly. At this time, the young man's face was high-spirited, and the morning sun cast a youthful color on his cheeks.

This is not a simple sincerity, not a momentary impulse, but the young man's initial high-spiritedness.

They looked at each other for a long time. Suddenly, Ricardo smiled:

"Go, go, you want me to agree to a relationship? Don't be greedy for the moment and be competitive."

He stood up and looked out the window at the morning glow: "There was an exam before Christmas, and I showed you the specific scores. I'm satisfied. You will be my class representative. If there are any questions in the future, students can ask you first." .”

"I know that I originally wanted to ask you, and I will definitely ask you. But the definition of this position can actually be very vague. It's up to you."

How smart Cedric was, he immediately rolled his eyes and responded: "So I can say that you are very busy, and then let Xiaoqiu find me first..."

"Get out!"

"okay!"