The White Lord Professor at Hogwarts

Ricardo didn't find the mark left on Dais's trouser leg, so he returned the same way and accompanied Fleur back to her home.

"Let's have dinner at my house today." Furong seemed to have forgotten her previous embarrassment and invited her with a smile.

Originally, she was ready for Ricardo to refuse and summon Gabrielle to stop him. After all, this guy seemed a little afraid of this kind of family dinner before - perhaps it should be said that he was yearning for and afraid at the same time, but she didn't expect it. Kaduo's eyes lit up and he agreed.

"I just need to talk to your parents about something," he said.

"Gabriel!" Fleur shouted quickly, "Brother Silva is here!"

The little silver-haired dumpling came out, first rushed to Ricardo and gave him a hug, and then looked at his sister with a puzzled expression, and asked: "How do I remember that every time Brother Silva came here in the past, you didn't Do you want to call me?"

Little girl... Furong gritted her silver teeth and said what she wanted to say one word at a time: "Here, I, invite, wait, one, Ricardo, I, go, help, in the kitchen, room, Busy!!!" The last word was almost shouted.

Ricardo smiled and touched Gabrielle's silver hair: "You did it on purpose, right? Xiaobai cuts black?"

"Xia Mi?" The little girl tilted her head cutely, as if there was a big question mark on her head.

……

"What's wrong with you, Ricardo?"

Fleur looked at the distracted boy a little strangely and kicked his ankle.

It was meal time, and he was a little distracted, chewing his dinner in a daze.

"Is the food not to your liking?" Fleur's mother Apolline asked.

Ricardo looked at the worried Furong family, took a long breath, and carefully put down the tableware.

"I have to say something," he said.

Under everyone's puzzled eyes, he told all the things that happened with the vampires, including Furong's arrest last year.

"I'm sorry for putting your daughter in danger," Ricardo finally apologized. "The Vampires hide very deeply and like to affect relatives and friends. I cannot eliminate these threats immediately."

"I will help her take some protective measures, but after all, you are her guardians and have the right to know about this."

After Ricardo finished speaking, he looked at Fleur's parents a little uneasily.He originally expected to see two gloomy faces, but unexpectedly——

Those are two smiling faces.

"You rescued Fleur from the dark wizard before she went to school." Fleur's father raised his glass and saluted Ricardo across the table. "In the second grade, you punished the students who spread rumors about my daughter, and all The senior students got into a fight, and now we don’t pay wages, but you still always care about the little one’s study, will you let her suffer?”

"Although it's a bit hard to turn around..." He muttered this sentence. Before he could finish speaking, Apolline stuffed a piece of steak into his mouth, and then looked at Ricardo kindly.

"I also believe that Ricardo Silva will protect Fleur Isabel Delacour." Isabel is Fleur's middle name.

Ricardo looked at Apollin's kind smile, and for some reason, his face turned a little red. (Please don’t misunderstand, this is a normal reaction of a prospective son-in-law meeting a prospective mother-in-law, thank you)

They finished their meal quickly, Fleur's father went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, and Apolline came to the room after saying goodbye to Gabrielle and Ricardo, hiding something unknown.

"Thank you."

Fleur leaned against the threshold, lowered her head, and said something for no reason.

"Thanks for what?"

"Thank you... thank you for helping me vent my anger," Fleur raised her head, her eyes still wandering, "No wonder no one has ridiculed me since the second grade..."

"Does that mean there are still people bullying you in the first grade?"

"●0●! Anyway, thank you."

"Of course, it is human nature to protect one's shortcomings," Ricardo said lightly, "The biggest headache now should be the problem of the vampires..."

"I believe you," Fleur said with a smile, "You will definitely solve this problem, won't you?"

"Of course," Ricardo was stunned and nodded, "I will definitely monitor these people, even if..."

He bit his lower lip, with a hint of sternness in his eyes.

Sometimes, it is okay to use such unreasonable means.

He captured the dark wizard to earn extra money and practice his skills. As for his heart of justice?If he really had this thing, why didn't he just report Kino last semester?

But...first of all, you have to give the little guy some equipment. Although it seems like you don't have to worry about your life, you still need to take some precautions.

"This is a bezoar. Last year I went to Severus to ask for one. His disgusted expression at that time was like, haha... But he gave me another one for Christmas. Here, take it for you. It's anti-toxic."

"This is my self-defense wristband. There are a lot of explosive weapons in it... Alas, don't just play with it, get familiar with it yourself. It's very simple. It can be used against the enemy when the magic power is exhausted."

"Oh, by the way, this is a magic pattern wristband made for you. It has three magic patterns: armor, lighting, and fire spell. Each can be used five times - no more wristbands will be able to bear it. This is Instructions……"

"And these magic cards..."

"This book "Wizard Self-Defense"..."

"..."

Ricardo was talking nonchalantly, and suddenly seemed to feel something. He raised his head and saw Fleur's bright eyes, looking at him without blinking.

At this time, the bright moon rises, and a halo of light breaks into the girl's sky-blue eyes, scattering into tiny diamonds.

——Like stars.

……

Fleur sat at the table, staring blankly at the light shining on the boy's back that seemed to be running away and gradually blurred.

"What, my girl? Do you still want to send him to his place and stay up all night?"

A brisk and teasing voice suddenly sounded, and Fleur suddenly backed away as if she was surprised, her snow-white cheeks stained with a faint crimson color.

——It was her mother, Apolline Delacour.

"It's okay. We have been watching that boy for four or five years, and we are still very relieved about him. You see, for your safety, he did not hide the fact that he was being targeted by the vampires. Look at it like that, so we should do something about it. Prepare to sever ties with us..."

"He dares!"

Fleur imagined that scene and yelled involuntarily, but found her mother looking at her with a half-smile, so she shyly buried her head in her arms.

Apolline did not continue to tease Fleur, but sat next to her and said softly:

"To deal with abstinent boys, you should be like the gentle and quiet spring water of the Seine River when you approach them. After attracting his attention, you should appropriately show the shy and cuteness of the girl."

"When that boy is shady and cautious, no matter what you do, you will be suspected of having ulterior motives. Only by using unabashed scheming can you gain a place in his heart."

"However, the best boy should be a young man who is adventurous. Such a boy... should be more likely to fall in love with a mature and intellectual sister."

"……Mother!"

Furong puffed up her cheeks and glanced at her mother with a mixture of joy and anger, her voice was charming and naive, and her face was as red as a steam girl.

"Don't think too much about it, this is just a mother's normal advice to her child..."

Apolline smiled and took out the comb and gently combed the little girl's hair.

"Veela and their descendants are passionate and bold about the people they love. This is known to wizards; French girls yearn for love, which is famous all over the world. If you like a boy, why should you hide it in your heart... "

Furong was speechless as she listened to her mother's babble. After a long time, she exposed a small gap in her arm and asked in a low voice:

"Mom, what should I do if... there is a boy who always wants to pretend to be mature and steady in front of me, but seems a little rough in front of his elders, and is actually a little dark and cautious?"

Apollin: "..."