The White Lord Professor at Hogwarts

"If I'm not mistaken," Flitwick raised his hand, indicating to speak, "We have just ignored a question, and that is - Albus Dumbledore, where is our old headmaster?"

Ricardo raised his eyebrows slightly: "In other words, this is indeed a problem."

At this time, students suddenly shouted from the audience:

"Where's our principal?"

"Yes, since the one lying there is Professor Lockhart, then where is Principal Dumbledore?"

"Why would such a mess happen when Principal Dumbledore is here?"

"It seems that the principal is not an omniscient and omnipotent person..."

The crowd was noisy and there was such a sound.This also makes the stadium more chaotic.

"It seems that the students have also discovered this problem... Huh? Ricardo? Look at you... Do you have any thoughts?"

Flitwick saw Ricardo looking at the crowd of students, looking thoughtful, and asked aloud.

"Maybe... no. But I believe that nothing happened to Dumbledore."

Ricardo looked away from the student and answered softly.

His spiritual power has the function of perception, especially after learning soul magic.

But just now, he sensed a vaguely familiar aura. When he looked for the trace, he saw Cassandra signaling something to a pair of twins.

Then, the two people who were very similar nodded together and asked the crowd about Dumbledore's whereabouts. This was also the reason why the crowd suddenly asked about Dumbledore's whereabouts just now.

What is she doing?This makes students doubt Dumbledore again... Is it a subversion of Dumbledore's "rule" like the group leaving the restaurant last year?

But...does it fit with her IQ?How could it be possible? Her behavior last year could enhance her credibility as a Slytherin, but tarnishing Dumbledore's reputation this year would do her no good at all.

Everyone knows that in the magical world, if power is reached to its extreme, power is just a vassal of strength.

Dumbledore did not become a wizard by word of mouth. Such a small doubt cannot shake his status at all.

Some people may even take the initiative to help him cover up or even strangle his "questions" in order for him to continue to be "highly respected" instead of turning into a demon who has lost his moral shackles.

Cassandra must be aware of this, so... what is she doing?

After thinking for a few times, Ricardo put his doubts away. When he looked at the others, he still had a calm and calm expression on his face:

"I think everyone here probably knows that Principal Dumbledore... seems to have entrusted him with his name and status?"

"It's definitely not Mr. Lockhart, and of course it's not the person who controls Mr. Lockhart," Professor McGonagall nodded. "Principal Dumbledore will not choose the wrong person for such a big matter, I believe. So we don't need to I have been too entangled in the issue of choosing the principal."

"Oh, so, you mean, something might have happened to the person Dumbledore named as his replacement?" Flitwick looked at Lockhart and couldn't help but ask.

"I thought so at first, Filius," Ricardo crossed his arms, "But I think, if something happens to the replacement, doesn't Principal Dumbledore have to come back? To be honest, unless he The ultimate goal is to assassinate the principal, otherwise he would not want to see the principal come back before the final goal is achieved."

This is a very simple truth, and everyone immediately understood what he meant.

"Yes, Dumbledore is recognized as the wise man and the strongest wizard in the world," Flitwick nodded, "If I were the murderer, I would try my best to make the current 'headmaster' think that he can handle this matter well, even Headmaster Dumbledore, who was hiding from us until he achieved his goal, wanted to kill this man."

"So, what will our current troll principal be doing now?" Snape snorted and looked into the distance, "I don't think you should stay here to wait for his arrival."

Valley</span>"That's natural," Professor McGonagall said, "Let's go there first and have a look."

Everyone knew where she meant to go.Principal's office.

"Then, without further ado, let's start now..."

Just as Mag was about to head to the principal's office, an old and familiar voice suddenly sounded on the court:

"So, what happened here while I took a nap from endless exhaustion?"

Accompanied by such a sound, a phoenix chirped from the sky.Immediately afterwards, an old man appeared on the playground, raised his wand and launched a brilliant lion head firework.

"It's Dumbledore!"

"Sure enough, nothing happened to the principal!"

"Okay! We can rest assured!"

Ricardo looked at the fireworks and was stunned for a moment. Although he was prepared, he was still a little uncomfortable seeing "Dumbledore" jumping out.

Although Dumbledore can be stubborn sometimes, he is generally stable, and you...brother, you are really OOC...

We just met Avada Dumbledore, and now we have Weasley Dumbledore?

But complaints are complaints, and he still heard the meaning of "Dumbledore"'s words: Sure enough, the person who wanted to kill him didn't do anything to "Dumbledore", and probably only put something in his cup. Hypnotic potion.

"I'm sorry, classmates," this "Dumbledore" looked quite energetic and energetic, "I wanted to recall an interesting magic last night to mark the whereabouts of everyone in Hogwarts, but the result was... I accidentally stayed up till noon today, so I felt dizzy and forgot today’s task.”

Ricardo had not yet understood what this man meant by saying so many things, but the students rushed to answer him:.Seven

"Magic that reveals whereabouts?"

"Sounds like fun!"

"Principal, I want to learn this!"

"Aren't we discussing the Duel Club..."

Many people were instantly led astray and started discussing the magic in various ways.

All the professors on the field breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this guy is indeed reliable.

"However, I feel... I seem to be sure who he is..." McGonagall looked at "Dumbledore" who was mingling with the students, the corners of his mouth raised, but his face was filled with mixed feelings.

"I also think I guessed it, but because of this, I also feel very strange..." Flitwick also had a complicated face, as if he had aged more than ten years.

"No need to guess, him. Hmph!" Snape, however, had a face full of anger and hatred. He flicked his right hand and quickly walked towards the exit, his robes flying in the air like crow's wings.

"Something unexpected happened just now. But don't worry! I'm here! It's up to me to find a way to solve these problems! Okay, students, please go back first! I will take care of everything."

A trace of curiosity flashed in Ricardo's eyes. He looked down at Lockhart who was lying on the ground, and then at the high-spirited "Dumbledore". Why did he think... this guy would be very unreliable?