The White Lord Professor at Hogwarts

"After the obvious and despicable cheating just now..."

"Jordan!" Professor McGonagall growled, but this time, her fists were clenched tightly.

"I mean, after that public and distasteful foul play..."

"Jordan, let me remind you..."

"Okay, okay. Flint almost killed Gryffindor's Seeker. I believe this happens to everyone, so Gryffindor takes a penalty..."

This time Mag gave up the accusation.

Ricardo shook his head. He didn't like the one-goal rule in Quidditch, and he didn't like this obviously hooligan style of play.No wonder Slytherin is very unpopular at Hogwarts. People like this who are always cheating are a scourge wherever they go.

This trend became widespread in Slytherin and might not change in his lifetime.

At this time, there was an exclamation from the Gryffindor auditorium. It turned out that when the savior avoided a whirling Bludger that flew past his scalp, his broomstick suddenly shook in a scary way.

The savior reacted immediately, stretched out his two hands to grasp the broom handle tightly, and clamped it tightly with his knees, exactly the same as Neville's action when Ricardo saved Neville last time.

"Here we go again. It's like the broomstick is trying desperately to throw him down. However, it stands to reason that Nimbus 2000 will not suddenly decide to throw its owner down. The broomstick is turning left and right through the air, whizzing from time to time. The ground shook violently and he almost fell off..."

Li was still explaining endlessly.

"Slytherin got the ball. Flint got the Quaffle and passed it to Arya and passed it to Bell. He got hit hard in the face by a Bludger and hoped to break his nose. Just kidding, Professor." —The Slytherin team scored, oh no-"

The Slytherins cheered.None of the students seemed to notice that the Savior's broomstick was acting strangely.The broom twitched and twisted crazily all the way, slowly lifting him higher and higher away from the field.

"What's going on?" Flitwick frowned, looking at the savior's situation.

"It looks like there's something wrong with his broom." Ricardo glanced around, and sure enough!Kino is chanting a spell!

Although I don't know what he is doing, interrupting him is the best way.Ricardo stretched out his middle finger and pointed at Chino without hesitation.

"Fainted...fuck!"

A black light flashed, and Ricardo only had time to see that Kino showed him a strange smile...

……

Ricardo felt like his brain was being grabbed by a claw. He could feel the hardness of the claw bones and the sharpness of the claw tips. The claw was trying to penetrate deep into his brain and dig out all his emotions and memories...

Do not!Do not!Do not!

His brain was spinning at high speed, and all his mental strength turned into layers of shields against the claws, resisting the attack of the claws!

The shields were destroyed layer by layer and built layer by layer. This was the moment when his mental power was most concentrated. The last time he did this, he directly killed the leader of a miniature dark wizard organization!

A soft "Huh?" came from above the head, and then, the sharp claws became sharper, and the mental shield was quickly broken. Wherever it went, the shield was gone!

hateful!Ricardo changed his strategy instantly. He squeezed the memory of his brain into a corner, then closed his emotions, opened the shield, and let his claws drive straight in!

Just as the sharp claw invaded the brain and prepared to search for memories, the mental power gathered again and turned into a long knife, directly cutting off the wrist of the sharp claw. Then the long knife slashed towards the sharp claw like a hungry tiger pouncing on food. The blade shadow was just a simple one at first, but in a moment it transformed into thousands of shapes, appearing everywhere, blocking all the claws' escape routes!

The sharp claws did not dodge or dodge, and the sharp claws were like thorns, facing the shadows of thousands of knives.Just when the spiritual blade and the claw were about to get entangled, the shadows of the blade suddenly gathered together and turned into a sharp thorn that rushed towards the heart of the claw!

In the lightning and flint, the sharp claws were penetrated by sharp thorns, and a blood hole appeared in the center of the claws, which then grew larger and larger. In the end, the sharp claws turned into black slag and disappeared!

"Stupid Mudblood, when you are pierced by the claws, you have already lost..."

There was a cold ridicule from above his head. It was an unfamiliar voice, but the atmosphere felt familiar to Ricardo.

"Kino Quirinus!" he roared.

"Don't confuse me with that idiot!" The voice was a little annoyed, but soon became proud again, "You know? I started preparing this magic when I punished Longbottom for meddling in your own business. You should do it for me." It’s an honor!”

"I'm going to fuck you!" Ricardo gritted his teeth and looked up at the face in the sky, "I... Damn it! How did your mother make you so ugly that you were unjustly accused!"

I saw that the owner of the voice had a snake-like face that was as pale and flat as wax, with no eyebrows and a flat nose that was almost invisible from the side.The nostrils are two V-shaped lines that can be used as two-hole sockets.

Even the well-informed Ricardo couldn't help complaining: "Please let me look through the "Book of Monsters" and see which page I can find you..."

"That's enough! I'm the Dark Lord!" The Unjust Face roared, "You stupid mudblood! For the pursuit of power, sacrificing your small looks is nothing...what are you doing!"

"Burning fire!"

He saw a flame soaring into the sky, heading straight for the unjust face, and the flames covered his face. He had to use a hand with a wand to extinguish the flames with "clear water like a spring".

Ricardo on the ground made a "cut" sound and raised an international friendly gesture: "The scumbag devil."

He really didn't believe it. The Dark Lord was so stupid and still talking nonsense to him. Did the villain die from talking too much?Don’t you know that the villain is always elegant and calm?You get so angry from time to time, do you deserve to be called the Dark Lord?I'm afraid it's not self-proclaimed, right?

He saw this kind of person a lot, and he was so pretentious that he imagined that he was the third generation Dark Lord. In the end, he was mentioned to the Ministry of Magic to receive a reward.

"Anyway, you have lost..." After being burned and poured over, the face of the unjust case calmed down, "I remember you said that it is best not to learn black magic? I decided to give you this honor..."

"What the hell?" Ricardo knew something was wrong, stretched out his finger and flew out another fire curse, but this time his face was on guard and he waved his staff to fly away the curse.

"Just now it was a mixture of the Imperius Curse and Legilimency. I was originally planning to completely control you and surrender to me," the injustice said with a smile, "I didn't expect that your will is so strong. I have no intention of fighting with you." You're a waste of time. So... I'd better have an intelligent servant..."

At this point, Ricardo felt a pain in his brain, and the black debris rose in a spiral, rushing into his memory with lightning speed!

Then, like a sharp knife being stabbed into his flesh, an extremely severe pain stimulated his nerves, and an overbearing force hit his mind. The memory swelled like a full stomach, and everything inside was swollen. It’s junk food-like dark memories!

He had a cold face and used Avada Kedavra on Tongzhi...

He laughed loudly and used the Crucifixion to cut out the bones of his subordinates...

He waved his magic wand and used out-of-body effects on his enemies...

"Don't you hate black magic? I will let you be enslaved to black magic for life, and you will never be able to forget it. In the end, you will sink deeper and deeper, struggle in pain and darkness, and be abandoned by the whole world!"

"Remember, this is what happens to me, the Dark Lord Voldemort, if you offend me!"