The White Lord Professor at Hogwarts

The holidays always come quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it’s the last experiment.

Ricardo gained a lot from these daily exercises and studies: he felt that he had almost mastered the book, and his understanding of the soul had reached a higher level.

In terms of the combat effectiveness of soul magic alone, Ricardo can be sure that he has definitely reached a different end point - this end point is a bit like a high score in an exam. It does not mean that he fully understands all the knowledge points, but with the help of " Methods such as "examination techniques" - now I should say combat techniques - improve the results.

This is indeed not perfect, but if you want to take another step forward, it will be time for him to truly fully understand and be able to use the magic patterns arbitrarily.

"This is your last work," Ricardo said to the group of dark wizard "volunteers" after completing his last research report. "Tomorrow, you will be free -"

The crowd burst into cheers, and some people even took off their shoes to clap and celebrate. Only An Luo stared at him with resentful eyes, as if Rika owed him something, staring at his anus tightly.

He shuddered unconsciously and took a deep breath.

"What I said, of course it counts," Ricardo took out a money bag and handed it to An Luo, "This is the reward. I hope we will be more happy next time we cooperate."

A group of dark wizard "volunteers": No, that's not necessary.

Ever since Ricardo listed them as volunteers, their lives have become chaotic: Needless to say, the pain the spell cast on them - it was so painful that sometimes they couldn't sleep all night; Write an article or describe the degree of pain, and retell the experience; try every possible means to escape the surveillance of the organization and sneak in, but are misunderstood for this - after all, the people who secretly pursue you have become new experimental subjects. They were originally He has no intention of dragging others down; he habitually drags the class every day - the informal name should be that he is addicted to learning experiments and cannot extricate himself - and there is no sign of ending the experiment until eleven or twelve o'clock...

They are really fed up with this anger! ! !

Escape?Indeed, they have thought about this crotch incident, but this "magic (change) and strange (state)" reward mechanism makes these people have to consider the possibility of being accused - no, there is no need to use the word possibility, it should be inevitability. .

Someone once sneaked away and was reported. After giving the whistleblower the reward he deserved, the "Lockhart" in front of him directly sent all his friends and organizations outside the Ministry of Magic. He also wrote a letter to help escape. His denunciation signatures were euphemistically called "washing hands in a golden basin", "prodigal son turning back" and "helping others make great changes".

This is no small matter: at least, that person is now ruined in Silent Alley, crying and going to jail to prevent being killed, but his whereabouts are still unknown. .seven

Go to a pureblood family for help?Don't think too much. In the eyes of those guys, they are just tools. Apart from giving them a place to live in Silent Lane and giving them some meager benefits to sustain their lives, there is nothing to talk about.

Whether their lives are painful or not has nothing to do with pure blood. It can even be said that they are equivalent to the cattle and sheep herded by pure blood families. Only the strong ones can communicate with them.

So in short, this job made them almost emotional, and they almost cried out of control.Being able to survive this "crisis" safely is indeed a blessing among misfortunes.

"It seems that you are very happy?" Ricardo's voice was steady, but it drowned out all the cheers, "But maybe you should cheer a little or two. But you should know what to say in the future, right?"

"Know, know!"

"We will definitely not tell anyone else!"

"By my magic!"

"Thank you Lord Lockhart for your kindness!"

"We will definitely keep it in mind!"

Ricardo's mouth twitched slightly as he listened to the praises from all around him, and he thought I had saved the world...

In this "cheerful" atmosphere, An Luo seemed out of place. His painful and innocent eyes were filled with tears and a little helpless. It was simply... so disgusting!

Ricardo almost vomited out, he passed the acting, Miss An Luo... Bah, sir!

I know what you mean by playing, isn't it just to collect people?But I really don’t need any subordinate organization. It’s really interesting to understand the world by myself, so I don’t need any other ambitions!

I don't want any power now! !The original plan to accept Lockhart as his younger brother has been put on hold for a long time!

He suddenly remembered Cassandra's recruitment last year. One of these two people wanted to invest and the other wanted to follow. Is he so popular?Obviously he almost didn't find a job when he just graduated! ! !

"This is a reward for you." He quickly handed An Luo a money bag. "Go and share it yourself. I'll leave first."

As he spoke, he quickly left the place where he had conducted countless experiments - ignoring An Luo's arm that seemed to be held back.

"yeah!!!"

"We are free!!!"

"Finally, that bastard is gone!!!"

"Alas," An Luo stopped smiling, lowered his arms, and sighed, "These idiots... How can those of us who conceal collective actions return to the collective again? We will definitely be suspected..."

"If a strong man doesn't take refuge, you are really blind..."

"Dark wizards... volunteers? Please wait a moment."

A clear and sweet voice sounded in their ears, and then, black shadows surrounded them.Vaguely, they seemed to hear a hoarse? ? ?Howling wolf.

"What's that sound?"

"Who is this?"

"Could it be that……"

"Lord Lockhart, are you prepared to kill someone and silence them?"

"No ah ah ah!!!"

The dark wizard began to make a commotion, and everyone was very frightened. A few people even knelt on the ground and muttered something:

"Your Excellency, Flamel, please protect me. Just this once, I will never do such stupid things again..."

"Kill someone and silence them? Huh, my mentor wouldn't do that."

Following the girl's words, Fleur Delacour walked out of the surrounding crowd.She wore a white veil, so that everyone could only vaguely see the almost perfect facial contour.

As she walked, she listened to the wind around her.

It's eerily quiet here, even quieter than when Ricardo was conducting the experiment a few minutes ago, because a few minutes ago, you could still hear the soft whispers, the dark wizard's cry of pain, and the tip of the pen falling on the white. The rustle of paper.

Now, although not a single person in the crowd was missing, all the sounds were inaudible. The entire crowd and the entire wilderness were in silence.

After looking at the quiet crowd for a long time, the girl chuckled:

"Want to make a deal, Lord Dark Wizards?"