The White Lord Professor at Hogwarts

Ricardo, who was sneaking in the night, suddenly stopped and turned around, seeing a familiar figure standing in the shadows.

"Hiles Ferad," Ricardo narrowed his eyes, "If you don't give me an explanation, I will think that this is a sign that you are trying to attack me."

"Oh, Silva, your attitude really makes me sad," Hills laughed narrowly, "I am the professor who helped you calm down the sixth grade pureblood's anger!"

"Oh, Ferad, this idea of ​​yours really disgusts me," Ricardo couldn't tolerate him and immediately turned against him, "You were the professor who arrested me with several people last year and tried to threaten me with students. !”

"Having said that," Hills actually nodded in agreement, "You didn't do any harm, right? So, since it's not a fight to the death, we still have room to talk, right?"

Ricardo was a little speechless. Is this person thicker than Hogwarts Castle?

But in fact, Ricardo is not a person who can't figure things out. If the benefits are sufficient, he doesn't mind dealing with people who are not so good.

"So," Ricardo took out his wand and rubbed it on his fingertips, "speak quickly before my patience runs out."

"Lord Dais is very interested in you," Hills said without saying much, and went directly to the topic, "So, I am going to invite you to spend Christmas with the highest etiquette of the vampire family."

"That's it?"

"That's right, Lord Dais wants you to attend this Christmas party." Hills was still polite.

"Boring," Ricardo curled his lips regretfully, "I won't go to this kind of banquet."

"...Why?" Hills was a little surprised. He hadn't promised any benefits yet, so why did he refuse directly?

"Just tell me, among the people attending the banquet, are there a group of pure-blood politicians who are full and have nothing to do?"

"Yes, but those politicians don't disturb your mood..."

"I don't have the brains to think about such messy political issues," Ricardo snorted coldly. "Don't discuss national affairs unless necessary. I will never try to negotiate a deal with a French politician. Sooner or later, It will make me lose completely."

It's not that he's a professional gangster, but based on his crazy behavior of stacking buffs and inciting the masses in his previous life, Ricardo really doesn't want to deal with Western politicians who have brilliant minds. Who knows what they want to do next? matter.

"Let's do this - we are willing to open the Vampire Secret Library to you for one day, as a price - as long as you come to our dinner party before December 25th."

Open the secret library?This condition seemed quite tempting, and since it was just a dinner party, that meant that he could arrive at the right time and leave quickly after the dinner.

Ricardo took a serious look at the invitation in Hills' hand.Sure enough, this is equivalent to a contract, and if he changes the direction of the magic pattern a little, he can form an absolutely effective life and death contract.

And above it was written the name of Des Blood.This means that if Brad intends to leave him after the dinner, he will be warned of death.

but……

"I still refuse."

The unknown is the greatest enemy, Ricardo knows that very well.Although he was considered to be powerful, Ricardo was extremely wary of an extremely mysterious race that only had a few mentions in the history of wizards and magic.

He did not forget that the vampires surrounded him twice and wanted to give him his "first embrace". This was not considered malicious at all - it was considered disgusting, so generally speaking, the contract could not take effect on this.

Casually drugging his plate and taking a bite would not be considered an "infringement" in the contract.

In addition, the family library seems to be of great benefit to him, but in fact it is tasteless.What he has to do now is to integrate the practical study of soul magic, and it is best to understand the secret of the magic pattern from this.

Going to that library is actually like picking up sesame seeds and losing the watermelon.

In addition, what Ricardo did not want to admit was that ever since he went to the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets, he had become slightly resistant to coveting other secret books. He only wanted to study and understand Nico... Flamel's books.

So - how can I go to the library or something?

"Okay, the message has been sent, you can leave." Ricardo clicked his wand and apparated away. "I will not participate in this childish trick, don't worry."

That's it... leave?

Hills was a little sluggish, but he had said so much, that is...

"Ha! Interesting."

A chuckle came from above the head, and a young man was seen sitting on the wall, watching his embarrassed appearance with interest.

He was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with blond hair hanging down slightly, slightly covering his handsome face.

Hills was slightly angry, but also surprised.This boy...can block his and Ricardo Silva's perceptions?

He was nothing, but he was aware of Ricardo Silva's ability to perceive him. He had a God's perspective during the battle and could dodge almost all spells perfectly.

Although this caused many wizards to misjudge his strength, thinking that he relied on dodging and scraping to win the duel, it also proved that this guy's perception ability was incredible.

However, the young man in front of him...can he avoid Ricardo Silva's perception?

"It's just a little better," the young man seemed to hear his voice, "I won't make any large-scale movements within the range of his perception. If hundreds of years of talent and guidance of magic can still be used by this little Fran... When the little monster senses it, he has met Merlin."

Hills was startled. What did he hear? ? ? ?

Hundreds of years...talent guides magic...

"you are……?"

"Stop guessing," the young man rolled his eyes at him and jumped off the wall, "You can't remember it. The person who walked in front of you was an ordinary young man named Pani Serwen. He didn't hear anything about you. The conversation was just passing by. Speaking of which, if I couldn't even guide you, these hundreds of years would have been in vain."

"Alas! The epic or trouble of the new era seems to be about to begin..."

Accompanying his long sigh was Hills' eyes that changed from confusion to determination.

"Yes, he is just an ordinary young man, Pani Serwen."

……

"How does this spell... feel like it works?"

"Hmm... my back is numb and itchy, and my head seems to be a little dizzy."

"That's still a bit of a problem. This spell should focus on attacking the back."

"Isn't it... nice to kill two birds with one stone, sir?"

"It's not a matter of killing two birds with one stone, boy, accuracy is the big thing."

In the following time, Ricardo has been conducting soul magic experiments.