The White Lord Professor at Hogwarts

Time flies and it’s Halloween in a blink of an eye.

It was a beautiful day, and the hallway smelled sweet and inviting of roasted pumpkin.

Professor Flitwick announced at the dinner table early in the morning that he would teach the first-year students how to use the Levitation Charm, because they were already so good that some had memorized the entire Charms book.

"To be honest, my dear Professor Flitwick," Professor McGonagall said with some helplessness, "every year after you teach this spell, the castle always becomes more chaotic. They even use this spell to have snowball fights, and then tremble. Came to the hospital wing in a hurry."

"Wouldn't that be nice?" Flitwick retorted quietly, "Let them learn a lesson."

"Lesson? Are you telling me a lesson?" McGonagall said angrily, "One minute they went to the medical wing, and the next minute they went to the stadium to have a snowball fight!"

"Don't be so eager, Minerva," Dumbledore also interjected, "Children's nature needs to be released, especially these teenagers, otherwise who knows what weird things they will want to do. "

...Ricardo was actually curious as to why Dumbledore had a nostalgic look in his eyes.

But Ricardo's intuition told him not to say anything or ask anything.

"By the way, Ricardo," McGonagall suddenly asked him, "How are the two Mr. Weasleys doing now? They seem to be a lot more obedient recently."

"Of course, they have no time to fight," Ricardo smiled meaningfully, "They seem to be afraid of copying."

"Oh..." Dean McGonagall also smiled maliciously, "I understand, thank you, Ricardo."

Today is also the day when the Weasley twins finish copying their textbooks. They came here in the afternoon and copied their textbooks.

They have become much more honest in the past few days, and they no longer enter the house at night and happily set off.

"Did he not come out or was he not caught?" Ricardo teased, holding their copy.

This is obviously a joke. Ricardo's perception ability can deal with dark wizards, and it is easy to catch these two guys.

"We plan to wait until Filch comes out... George, why are you covering my mouth!"

Seeing them playing around, a trace of envy flashed in Ricardo's eyes, and then he waved his hand: "Get out of here, the Halloween dinner is coming!"

"Goodbye, Professor!"

"Hope you won't get hit by a snowball!"

"I was taught all your tricks," Ricardo said confidently, "Come here and see if I will deduct points later."

The Weasley twins left with smiles on their faces. Ricardo practiced drawing magic patterns in the office for a long time before walking out of the office and walking quickly towards the restaurant.

It seems late...what does it smell like?

Ricardo sniffed, and a stench penetrated his nostrils. It was a mixture of smelly socks and a public toilet that was never cleaned.

what happened?Hogwarts toilet exploded?

Then he heard a low grunt and the sound of huge feet dragging on the ground, and followed the sound.

At the end of a passage on the left, two behemoths were moving towards him.Ricardo retreated into the darkness reflexively, watching them slowly walk into the moonlight.

Oh, just two trolls.

They were twelve feet tall, with dull skin as gray as granite. Their huge and stupid bodies were like a pile of huge gravel, with a small head like a cocoa bean on top.

Their short legs were as thick as tree stumps, and beneath them were large, flat, thick, calloused feet. The smell emitted from them was so bad that Ricardo almost vomited.Each of them holds a thick wooden stick in their hands. Because its arms are so long, the stick is dragging on the ground.

The trolls stopped at a door and peered inside.They swung their long ears, looked at each other, made a decision at the same time with their little heads, then lowered their heads, trying to get into the room.

"Wait a minute, gentlemen," Ricardo shouted, stepping out of the shadows, "I take it you didn't buy a ticket?"

One troll looked for the sound and saw that it was a humanoid creature. He pushed the other troll excitedly.

The giant monster didn't react, thinking that its companion wanted to attack it, so it roared and attacked it.

——The roars and beatings were filled with the anger of a sincere heart being deceived, and the sadness of cannibalism.

Being beaten for no reason, the "push hand" troll naturally refused to admit defeat, so he also picked up a wooden stick and hit the "cheated" troll.

For a moment, the two of them started fighting among themselves for no reason...

"I think you can't defeat the giant monsters like this. Unity is strength. Why don't you defeat me first and then resolve each other's grievances." Ricardo calmly took out his wand and pointed at the two giant monsters.

Also knows which idiot is going to destroy Hogwarts and release two trolls.

With the troll's brain capacity, it's not a problem if he doesn't fight against it.

Professor Snape was even inspired by this and specially invented the term "Troll Brain", which vividly demonstrated his ardent expectations for his students and expressed the inventor's hatred and anger for his unwillingness to fight.

Ricardo could have sat on the mountain and watched the fight between the tigers, and then went up to subdue them after the fight, but once they started fighting, they would destroy public property, so he had to take care of it.

"Hurry up, I'm in a hurry, the Halloween dinner has already started."

Ricardo swung two impact spells and hit the trolls.

The trolls finally knew who their opponents were. They roared and roared and rushed towards the little man who was provoking them.

"I hate warriors and poison masters the most in my life. I didn't expect you to account for one and a half of them. You have thick skin and stink as if you are poisoning."

……

Little Hermione wiped her tears after crying in the toilet, walked out, smelled the smell in the air, and frowned.

"Are the Gryffindors going to blow up the toilets?"

……

A thousand bats fluttered on the walls and ceiling, and a thousand more hovered like low dark clouds over the dining table, making the candle flames flicker in the pumpkin's belly.

Delicious food suddenly appeared on the golden plate, just like at the banquet at the beginning of school.

Harry was eating a potato with the skin on when Professor Quirrell suddenly rushed into the dining room, his big scarf on his head with a look of horror on his face.Everyone stared at him, and saw him walking to Professor Dumbledore's chair, leaning on the table, and gasping: "The troll - in the underground classroom - thought you should know." -

After he finished speaking, he fell to the floor and passed out.

There was chaos in the restaurant.Professor Dumbledore had to make a few screeching firework explosions from the head of his wand before everyone was quiet.

"Prefect," he said in a low voice, "lead the students of your college to the dormitory immediately!"

"I don't think so, Principal Dumbledore," the door opened again, and Ricardo walked in with two trolls and Hermione, "Let's play music and dance. In addition, for the fifth and seventh graders, there will be an extra elective class tonight. , learn how to troll.”