The White Lord Professor at Hogwarts

"Let me tidy it up first..." Ricardo handed Kukulkan back to Cassandra, then sat on the bed, tapping the edge of the bed again and again.

"The most important question. I'm a Muggle wizard, called a mudblood by everyone," Ricardo thought while analyzing, "so it's difficult for me to conquer the pure-blood collective."

"This is too simple. Unless there is the supreme power, everything else is not a problem in front of capital," Cassandra dismissed. "My uncle is also a Muggle - he doesn't even know magic, but in name, he is from the Far East. A descendant of the Zhang family in Shu, a member of a pure-blood family for thousands of years."

"Chinese Dynasty doesn't look for trouble?"

"That's what capital does."

"..." There is no one who can transform Muggles into pure blood in real life.

"So your mother...is a Muggle wizard from China?"

"Yes, my father went to Heaven and was with my mother when he was studying the relationship between the Soaring Serpent and the Quetzalcoatl."

"So, this problem is solved," Ricardo nodded, "Then comes another question: How are you going to invest in me?"

"I will do my best," Kassandra said astonishingly. "I will devote all the resources I can mobilize to you, wealth, knowledge, and manpower. You just need to try to improve your status and power."

"Give it to me?" Ricardo raised his eyebrows, "Can you tell me why you trust me so much?"

"It's very simple. It feels," Cassandra shocked Ricardo again. "Do you think it's absurd? No, my perception is not wrong. She told me that you are trustworthy."

Ricardo suddenly remembered that in Greek mythology, there was a sun priest named Cassandra, whose ears were washed by divine snakes and who predicted the future.

"This is not a prophecy - or rather, it should not be considered a prophecy," Cassandra saw his thoughts. "This is an ancient magic, coupled with the time perception talent of my bloodline, I made that judgment. .”

"How about it, do you want to learn this kind of ancient magic?" There was a little show off in her tone.

Ricardo didn't speak. He held his chin and thought for a long time before raising his head: "Are you sure you don't want to have fun in England by yourself?"

"I don't think Europe is worthy of the Warey family traveling thousands of miles to conquer it," Cassandra said contemptuously, "but America can be stepped on by the Warley family - this requires allies."

"Allies... this is too far."

"I am cultivating geniuses in the Americas, but I am only raising tigers." Kassandra was as calm as a politician at this time. "I need an ally who is not in my field and will not offend each other."

Ricardo savored these words.It's easy to understand what she meant, a simple investment - maybe a trade.

She first helped him become the master of Europe and the strongest of the world, and then when she grew up, he helped him become the hegemon of the Americas.

This seems very reasonable and tempting, but...

"I don't want to compete with those people for fame and wealth for the time being." Ricardo thought for a long time, but still shook his head. "I am not very interested in fighting for hegemony for the time being. Now I just want to become strong, strong enough to face Dumble. With Lido, everything can be easily solved."

Apart from anything else, the purebloods who went to school in Beauxbatons were basically beaten by him, and they would not give up their grudges with him so easily.What's more, they forced him out of the European continent for various reasons, had to travel across the ocean to the British Isles to find a job, and set up an ambush at Christmas to kill him. These things were confirmed, they At least there will be a fight.

What's more...does he have time to fight for hegemony?

"Your idea is too naive," Cassandra smiled disdainfully, "The Dumbledore family is protected by the Phoenix. If you want to surpass Dumbledore, it will take endless time and luck."

"So I should focus on strength instead of being distracted by intrigues with purebloods." Ricardo retorted.

Cassandra had no desire to continue talking. She stood up and said with a sullen tone in her voice: "Okay, I'll explain to you the reason why I didn't plan to say it originally, but you still want to take one side, and there's nothing I can do about it. .”

"I just see that you have the potential to overthrow Dumbledore. But it seems that your ambition is not worthy of your talent."

"I don't want to spend all my time managing all the troublesome things that purebloods do," Ricardo sighed, "I have to face..." God's man.

Whether it was a blessing from God or the power of God, the matter of "rebirth" shows how great the existence was that brought Kino back to "one year ago". However, according to Kino's statement, he was "feared by God" ” will inevitably lead to the hatred of God.

He didn't want to spend his time controlling something like power.His ultimate opponent is not Voldemort, not Dumbledore, and not those pure-blood families, so there is no need to compete for power with these earthly guys.

What he wants now is magic and power.

The two fell into a long silence, and finally Cassandra broke the silence: "Then it's up to you. I'm leaving. However, I think one day, you will come to me on your own."

She took back Kukulkan's card and left the office without looking back. Ricardo was stunned for a long time and suddenly murmured to himself:

"Time magic..."

……

"You say hello to your friends first, and I will pick you up later...Dumbledore! It's hard to hitchhike with a phoenix, isn't it?"

Ricardo held a small piece of paper with a pained expression and walked in front of the French Ministry of Magic with his luggage on his back.

Crossing the sea still costs gold Galleons. Although it is not very expensive, for Ricardo who has not yet been able to buy a house or a car, it is really a waste.

As for who to look for here?Well... let's find a place to stay first, and then go to Beauxbatons.

He remembered that Mr. Nico Flamel had a residence nearby, and he estimated that if Dumbledore wanted him to meet Flamel, it would be there.

"Hi!"

An excited yet reserved voice came from behind, and Ricardo's shoulder was patted lightly.

Turning around, two silver-haired dumplings, one big and one small, appeared in front of me - Fleur and Gabrielle.

It was midsummer now, and Furong was wearing a knee-length skirt. Her silver hair gently spread to her shoulders, and she had a sweet smile on her face when she saw him.

Silver hair shawl, beautiful eyes as blue as ice.

Ricardo thought so.

"Who are you waiting for here?" Ricardo stood one meter away and tilted his head, showing a polite smile.

"It's just fate..."

"That's not right!" Before Fleur could finish her words, little Gabrielle said in a sweet voice, "My sister often took me here for shopping a few days ago. I'm sure she is waiting for someone!"

"Really?" Ricardo's smile faded a little, but soon grew stronger, "Waiting for someone... is the little girl feeling springy?"

"I didn't!" Fleur pinched Gabriel's face fiercely and explained, "I just wandered here accidentally!"

"Are you not careful?" Ricardo drawled, "Are you careless or cautious?"

Fleur's cheeks turned redder, she stepped on the ground in embarrassment, and changed the subject: "Where are you going? Are you free now?"

"Well... go to Booth Bar," Ricardo put away his smile, "go there for a summer vacation. If you have any subject questions, you can come to me. Oh, by the way..."

"Stop it here," Fleur interrupted Ricardo's words neatly, "I came here under the instructions of the principal."

"The principal only asked you to wait at Booth's Bar..." Gabrielle whispered at the side.

"Throat lock." Fleur didn't even use a wand to use this magic on Gabrielle. "Principal Maxim told me to wait for you here and then take you to her office, as if... Meet a very powerful person."