Dark eyes...... The light was as green as it was stained with blood...... That unusual ghost...... The unpardonable sin of dark magic......

This is the latest impression of 5th year Slytherin and Ravenclaw on Defence Against the Dark Arts class. Of course, it quickly became the impression that all Hogwarts students had about Defence Against the Dark Arts class.

The new professor seemed to have completely exposed the darkness to them, setting up Voldemort as a negative teaching material as soon as the class started, throwing the curse of his position on the surface.

Then he impressed everyone with a beautiful fire spell, and he was full of confidence that all the students should score "Exceeds Expectations(E)", which was unique in this subject, which was basically paddling.

For a while, the "5th grade Defence Against the Dark Arts class" became the hottest topic, and everyone was both respectful and afraid of this open-mouthed Voldemort professor of the Dark Arts, and when they thought of that person, they had that terrifying scene in their minds.

This was a successful demonstration for Ricciardo. Defence Against the Dark Arts is not child's play, and in this world of dark wizards, learning this is more useful than any other subject.

Defense Against the Dark Arts is not so much a course to learn spells as it is a skill class for the dark.

For the darkness, he must first adapt to the darkness, so he chose that environment to say that kind of words; Then learn not to fall into the darkness in the dark, so warn them not to learn black magic.

Apparently, everything went as he wished.

This also caused students to compare him to Chino: one is powerful and eccentric, the other is a bad lecturer, and although Ricciar is a little better, all in all, the Defence Against the Dark Arts professors are too wicked! It's all about competing with Snape for the worst professor!

When this conclusion reached the ears of all the professors, Flitwick almost burst out of breath, McGonagall was clearly holding back her laughter, Snape snorted and went back to the cellar (Gryffindor deducted forty points that day), and Ricciardo rolled his eyes.

But Chino remained unmoved, and did not pretend until he saw someone looking at him. In addition, when he heard that Ricardo started the class with "Voldemort", his mood fluctuated violently, and a wave of murderous intent spread instantly—and it quickly stopped.

Aha? Does this thing have anything to do with the Dark Lord? Could it be that the Dark Wizard was also a Death Eater?

At the same time, Harry Potter's fame spread again, but this time no one went out of their way to watch him, only quietly mentioned it a few times.

"I didn't think you were so good, Harry!" Ron said excitedly, "The mystery man can haunt Hogwarts for so many years with a single spell, but you have defeated it!" ”

"yes," the Weasley twins leaned over, feigning reverence, "I didn't expect you to be so powerful!" ”

"The Second Dark Lord,"

"A dark wizard whose name can't even be mentioned,"

"The Nightmare of the British Isles,"

"Besides, the wizard who was defeated by a one-year-old child!"

They performed in a comical manner in the same manner as Ricciardo, and at last they raised their hands and shouted in unison:

"Merlin's beard, this is Harry Potter!"

Harry scratched his head, he was tempted to say that it really didn't seem to be his solution, and that it should be the work of his parents.

He didn't care about this kind of false name at all, and if he could, he really wanted to use all the one-to-one to have his parents by his side.

This life from humble to high-profile made him feel uncomfortable, and every time they called for a savior, he felt like he was talking to him about the death of his parents.

"What," Fred patted his head,

"Our Mr. Poult," George deliberately mimicked Snape's tone,

"Are you tired of this kind of fame and fortune and want to retire?"

They pulled out an old yellow piece of paper with the names of several people on it.

"It seems like a forbidden record of your father and a few friends,"

"We flipped through this while rummaging through our parents' prohibited records,"

"So I tore it off too,"

"Seriously,"

"We almost want to run to the Pote family,"

"Our parents are simply disgraced to us!"

"They were a mistake at Gryffindor!"

"So honest for seven years!"

"Seven years, they were arrested for returning late because of a relationship!"

"Look at James Potter, who went to the Forbidden Forest in third grade!"

"Or maybe we picked it up?"

"Harry Potter's brother?"

"I agree with that!"

"How did you find this?" Ron asked curiously.

"Filch looks like he's cleaned up this kind of thing,"

"Of course, it could also be moving to a place,"

"We took advantage of the chaos to get it secretly!"

"Alright,"

"We're going to class!"

"Goodbye Pote!"

Harry waved goodbye, looking at the few eye-catching names on the paper, and gradually, tears appeared in the corners of his eyes.

Ron didn't say anything, and sat quietly on the sidelines, as if waiting for something.

……

Still, someone managed to overcome the discomfort and posed Ricardo with the question.

"Professor, I want to ask, is the Fire Spell really so powerful? Can it be burned endlessly? ”

It was a little white-haired witch with a quill in her hand.

"What is it that allows the fire to burn endlessly until someone recites all the mantras?"

"It's the magic in the air," Ricardo thought for a moment, "and only this is the kind of thing that can sustain it." ”

"Isn't there a curse to be solved, except for the end of all curses?" The little witch asked unwillingly.

"I don't think so, at least not in my experience."

Ricardo closed his eyes and fell into memory:

"I encountered it in a battle with the Dark Wizard, and I didn't care about it at the time, I let it burn the house, thinking that I would defeat the other party first, but the fire spread, and after I captured the Dark Wizard, the flames were uncontrollable, and I couldn't even do the illusion, so I could only wait for the Aurors to rescue."

"But if this flame really exists, why won't we wizards be exposed?"

The little witch was even more puzzled.

"What kind of logic is this?"

"If this kind of flame exists, those dark wizards can unleash fierce fire in the Muggle world, and humans can't solve it, so won't wizards have to play?"

"The fire is endless, of course, it is only a theoretical effect," Ricardo smiled, "Actually, we don't dare to let the fire grow to the strength of the theory, it may have a certain limit, but theoretically, that is, in the textbook, it is infinitely growing." ”

"Plus, we have the Oblivion Charm, don't we? Those who saw the deeds of magic were dealt with by us. ”

"So theoretically, the fire is endless, and it can even destroy the world?"

Ricardo frowned, feeling that something was wrong:

"This ...... Destroy the world? Are you tired? ”

The girl shook her head violently: "No, no, I didn't think about it like that, it's just...... Isn't this a weapon against Muggles? ”

She bowed quickly and hurried away from the scene, leaving Ricardo alone thinking about something.

What the heck?