The White Lord Professor at Hogwarts

Ricardo seriously felt that he was a bit redundant.

"But will it affect your studies if you are together?" But he still suppressed the weirdness in his heart and asked seriously.

"Not at all," Luna said in a daze before Cassandra could speak, "because Cassandra didn't study much in the first place."

Cassandra, Ricardo:......

All white hairs are black when cut.

"Okay," Kassandra clapped her hands pretending to be calm, "This is what I want to tell you. As for what you need to break through? I actually have some ideas."

"Do you know what I'm doing?" Ricardo scratched his head, a little confused.

"I do not know."

"then you……"

"When does bloodline talent make sense?" Cassandra said confidently, "I don't know what you are studying, but I have a hunch that it is related to magic."

"Then please ask Miss Worley to help and give me some advice?" Ricardo's eyes lit up. Yes, Cassandra is from a pure-blood family and has the so-called prophecy talent, so she is very likely to help him a lot.

Although he hasn't encountered any bottlenecks recently, it's always good to have someone give him some tips. Cassandra's "prophecy" is equivalent to giving him a cheat code, so don't waste it.

"Then my request..."

"With Lockhart's permission, you can change classes. However, I will pay special attention to you."

"Okay..." Cassandra patted Luna's hair and stood up, "I'll give you a suggestion. All memories are just memories, but some things cannot be replaced by other methods."

"whats the matter?"

"I don't know about this anymore. It's just that when I saw you today, I suddenly thought of this in my mind. Well, you go about your business first. I will teach those idiots a lesson later. This is a private matter of the college. You don’t want to get involved.”

"Private matters..."

Ricardo looked at Luna again, and her eyes met his with a bright smile.

"Any questions?"

"No, I was abrupt."

Ricardo smiled awkwardly, turned and left.

After she left, Cassandra stood there for a long time, lowering her head and saying nothing.

"Who are you waiting for, Sister Cassandra?" Luna's blue eyes stared curiously, "I feel there is harassment in your brain..."

"Don't be anxious, Luna," Cassandra touched Luna's head, "I'm waiting for someone who has been here for a long time. Bastida Barbling, you still want to do this kind of voyeurism?" A game?"

"Hey? It's interesting, little girl of the Woley family," Barbling jumped down from a tree, "You can actually break my guidance magic?"

"Your magic is vulnerable to me." Kassandra said scornfully, her body unobtrusively blocking Luna behind her.

"Yes, yes, only your family's magic can be called the strongest in the world. All other magics are rubbish." Babuling yawned and said perfunctorily.

"You actually slandered... your family's magic?" Cassandra raised her eyebrows, with surprise showing on her face for the first time, "Your family is not..."

"This is the advantage of being with the top boss. No matter how much you scold me, you won't get beaten." Babuling looked nonchalant. "I can only call it teasing. Little girl, I thought you were a smart person, but in the end... you are still... A childish child. It makes me want to solve the problem a little bit hard."

"you!"

Cassandra was a little sulky. It was the first time since arriving in the British Isles that someone told her she was young!

"Oh, boring," Barbling said as if she wanted to annoy Cassandra, "You are indeed still a little kid. If you want to question me, it would be more appropriate to call out your parents. And you'd better accept my answer obediently. Forget everything, forget that I exist.”

"General, king, king, you are not qualified to negotiate with the leader of the Woley family, Babuling...or, in other words, Lamech in this life."

"Are you sure, the young patriarch of the Woley family?" Babuling laughed, "Our king went to play, and now I am the one who talks about the family. Why, why am I not qualified to talk to your father? Since you know me This is Lamech in this life, why are you still so arrogant?"

"I don't think a little professor can make me give in."

"That's funny. Why? You don't want Kukulkan to deal with me, do you? Don't forget, the Quetzalcoatl is in your dormitory!"

"Just rely on it!" Cassandra stretched out her hand, and a green strip like running water floated on her fingertips. For a moment, time and space seemed to stand still for a moment, and a breath of disdain swayed from the green!

"Tell me why you are here, Lamech!"

"Merlin's beard! You actually inherited this sacred weapon!"

Babuling looked at the green existence like running water in surprise, almost dumbfounded, and then her momentum visibly shrank.

"Does your dad know that you stole the family heirloom?"

"This thing belongs to me, not the fake one from my family," Cassandra said with a normal expression, "Are you still qualified to take action?"

"This... action? If you move your hand, I will die in the next minute," Babuling smiled bitterly, "God knows, this kind of holy weapon that is closest to destiny is actually here with you."

"Stop talking nonsense and tell me! What are you doing here!"

"What are you here for? Of course it's to see what you are doing with so many extraordinary beings gathered together," Babuling lamented, "Merlin's beard, people who shouldn't be there and people who shouldn't exist are just gathering here, behind you There’s someone else who shouldn’t be seen!”

"so?"

"So I have to think about it for the sake of my tribe and see what you want to do? Then I find out that you know I'm here, so why don't I just forget about it and erase the memory of my coming here?"

"I believe your words for the time being," Kassandra put away the green strip, "Then what is your family's choice, Lamech? Should you continue to live in seclusion, or come out to stir up troubles? I think, if you come out, you will have a great influence on fate. The level of agitation will be unparalleled.”

"This is that guy's business. I'm only responsible for guarding the front line," Babuling sighed. "If He hadn't asked me to observe the intersection of the world's storms, I wouldn't even bother to go out."

"Don't worry! Young Patriarch Worei, I won't report your existence, and I won't bother to organize the family to rob you," she said, slowly backing away, "Of course, I will never talk about your affairs. I will also help a student as a professor if needed.”

She gradually walked into the darkness and was about to leave immediately, but suddenly stopped, hesitated, and asked:

"Is it really... coming?"

Cassandra looked at Barbling steadily until she scratched her head uncomfortably: "Okay... I can't ask, I can't ask."

She slipped into the darkness and disappeared.

But Cassandra still stood there, looking at Luna silently, until the other person laughed, stood on tiptoes, and smoothed her frown with her hands.

"The harassment has come to your mind again."

"Yeah," Cassandra murmured, "Here we go again."

……