The White Lord Professor at Hogwarts

Ricardo felt that he might be able to save the principal's face, so he tapped his right hand and the fireworks spell appeared again, but this time it turned into several human faces instead of welcoming fireworks.

With a wave of his hand, the word "idiot" flew to the Ravenclaw table, "crying nose" flew to the Gryffindor table, "residue" flew to the Slytherin table, and "wrong" flew to the At the Hufflepuff table.

Of course, so as not to be seen as provocative, he added a few arrows.

The Ravenclaw student suddenly realized it and explained to the people around him:

"Ravenclaw witches and wizards are usually the smartest, so Rowena's students think students who don't enter Ravenclaw are stupid;

Most Gryffindor students are brave and think that students from other houses are not as brave and courageous as them and only cry;

Slytherin students are supporters of pure blood. In the eyes of Slytherins, students from other houses are not pure wizards and are all useless dregs;

Hufflepuff students are always busy doing things. The upright and hard-working Hufflepuff hopes that other houses will adjust themselves. "

"Why do I feel, this explanation is weird..." A Hufflepuff rubbed his nose and asked innocently.

The Ravenclaw and Slytherin students thought for a while, and their eyes looked strange.

It's okay if you don't explain. This explanation... Principal, are you provoking the whole school?

All living beings are equal and I don’t look down on them anyway?

Dumbledore pretended not to see those strange looks and raised his glass to Ricardo to express his gratitude, and Ricardo smiled back.

At this time, the table was full of food, including roast beef, roast chicken, pork chops, lamb chops, sausages, steaks, boiled potatoes, baked potatoes, potato chips, Yorkshire pudding, pea shoots, carrots, gravy, tomato sauce... …The random peppermint candies seem a bit power-seeking.

To be honest, this first meal of school was much better than what he had during the holidays - maybe it was because during the holidays Ricardo was busy with statistics and didn't care about his appetite.

The professors ate casually, looking leisurely at the children below, teasing them from time to time, and even Quirrell was stammering in his conversation with Snape.

His ridiculous scarf was still wrapped around his head, and students pointed at this strange professor from time to time and burst into laughter.

"Look how tall this kid has grown, ha!"

"No, you have matured so much in just one summer vacation!"

"Huh? These two little guys... why are their hands stacked together?"

"It's rare to see this. It's quite appropriate to have a conversation at this age, isn't it?"

"But they are all boys..."

A certain old man with blue eyes raised his eyebrows.

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"The Warley family...isn't from England?" Ricardo asked Flitwick as he took a chicken drumstick - the way a Gryffindor freshman was eating chicken drumsticks made him greedy.

"What do you mean?" Flitwick put down the tableware and thought for a moment, "If I remember correctly... they are purebloods from South America, proficient in magic, and have been cooperating with the Malfoy family in recent years."

"As for Cassandra Warley... To be honest, I don't know her details."

"OK then."

"Could it be that you want to use her to get their family's magic information?" Flitwick looked at the Slytherin table. At this time, the new students in Slytherin were also talking and introducing their families. Only the blond girl He was cutting the steak gracefully, silently, and incompatible with the noise around him.

"Look at her like this. Even in Slytherin, she stands out from the crowd. She is obviously a cunning little snake king. If you want to get the information, it's best to ask Severus for help."

At this time, all the food disappeared from the plate, and the plate and fork became as shiny as ever.After a while, the pudding came and various snacks were put on the table.

Ricardo picked up a piece of jelly and couldn't help but frowned when he saw Cassandra looking like she was superior to all living beings. For some reason... she wanted to beat her?

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Finally, the pudding disappeared and Professor Dumbledore stood up again.The restaurant also returned to silence.

"Oh, now that everyone has eaten and drank enough, I want to say a few more words to everyone."

"First of all, Hogwarts has a new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, Ricardo Silva. He will lead the fifth and seventh graders to face two major exams. Let us welcome him with applause!"

Ricardo stood up and bowed slightly to the surroundings.

"Secondly, at the beginning of the semester, I would like to put forward a few things to pay attention to."

"First-year freshmen, note that students are not allowed to enter the woods on campus. Some of our older classmates should also keep this in mind."

Dumbledore's shining eyes flicked in the direction of the Weasley twins.

"Besides, Mr. Filch, the administrator, wants me to remind everyone not to use magic in the hallway between classes."

"The vetting of Quidditch players will be held in the second week of the term. Anyone interested in participating in the academy team should contact Mrs. Hooch."

"Finally, I have to tell everyone that those who don't want to suffer an accident or a painful death, please don't enter the corridor on the right on the fourth floor."

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd, and when they looked towards the source, it turned out to be Mr. Potter.

Everyone was immediately in awe...

"Now, before we all go to bed, let's sing the school song!" cried Dumbledore.

Ricardo noticed that the smiles of other professors seemed to have froze, and he suddenly had a bad feeling. He saw the old principal flick the wand, and a long golden ribbon flew out of the wand, flying high above the Lines of text twisted like snakes above the dining table.

"Each choose their favorite tune," said Dumbledore. "Get ready, sing!"

Then all the teachers and students sang loudly:

"Hogwarts..."

"Close your eyes and listen!"

Ricardo immediately cast a spell on himself as soon as he started to tune.

"Stop the curse!"

A small voice reached his ears, and Flitwick looked at him kindly, his eyes full of love.

"...Hogwarts, Hogwarts, Hogwarts, please teach us that whether we are balding old men or kids with broken knees, our minds can take in some interesting things. Because now we The mind is empty and full of air, dead flies and trivial matter..."

Who wrote the lyrics for this, and the school song also includes things like flies?She knows shit about Hogwarts! ! ! !

Ricardo glared hard at Flitwick who had broken the curse, even holding the wand in his hand!

“…We will study hard until we turn to dust.”

Finally, everyone finished singing the school song.Only the Weasley twins continued to sing along with the slow melody of the Funeral March.

Dumbledore conducted the final bars for them both with his wand, and when they were done, he gave the loudest applause.

"Music," he said, wiping his eyes, "is more charming than anything we do here! It's bedtime now. Let's go back to the dormitories."

Ricardo looked at the students who were leaving, turned to look at Dumbledore, and nodded at the same time.

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