Hogwarts: I am the White Demon King

Hearing this, Harry's heart felt like it was being gripped tightly, making it hard to breathe.

"It's okay," Harry said, his expression a little lonely. "Since the holidays started, no one has contacted me."

"I wrote a lot of letters to Hermione and Ron, but I still haven't received a response."

"Maybe... they don't consider me a friend."

"Really?" Sebastian comforted. "I think there might be a misunderstanding here."

"Maybe you've encountered a letter thief."

Hearing this, Harry was about to drop his jaw. Sebastian's imagination is wild!

People steal letters?

What's the point!

There's no confidential information in them.

Are there really such bored people?

Harry looked at Sebastian doubtfully, feeling that Sebastian was comforting him.

"Don't believe me?" Sebastian chuckled. "We can contact them in other ways and ask them directly, then it will be clear."

"What way?" Harry's eyes lit up.

"Don't forget, before you became a wizard, you lived in the Muggle world for quite some time."

"We can use Muggle methods to solve this problem."

"I remember Miss Granger saying that her father's dental clinic is on the first floor of their house."

"Come with me," Sebastian patted Harry on the shoulder. "Let's go to the nearby Muggle post office and get a Yellow Pages."

"Find the phone number of Granger's father's clinic on it."

"Then, you can call Miss Granger to ask."

What are we waiting for?!

Hearing Sebastian's suggestion, a glimmer of expectation rose in Harry's heart.

They directly turned a corner, from the Leaky Cauldron to the streets of London, and obtained a thick Yellow Pages from a small post office near Charing Cross Road.

To save time, Harry directly begged Sebastian to use Apparition to take him back to Swan Manor.

Soon, Harry found the phone number of the Granger dental clinic and used Sebastian's mobile phone to call.

Beep—beep—

The call connected, and Harry said excitedly, "Hello, my name is Harry Potter, a classmate of Hermione Granger."

"Is Hermione home?"

"Harry?!" Hermione's surprised voice came from the phone. She never expected Harry to contact her by phone.

"Harry, where are you?"

"How did you know our home phone number?"

"Also, why didn't you reply to my letters?"

This is the familiar feeling!

Listening to Hermione's rapid-fire questions, Harry didn't find it noisy at all, but was extremely happy.

However, Hermione actually said that she hadn't replied to his letters.

This shows that there really is a letter thief who stole all the letters between him and his friends.

After some explanation, Hermione completely understood Harry's situation.

Even as clever as she was, she couldn't figure out who would steal Harry's letters.

"How about this, I'll help you explain to Ron," Hermione suggested to Harry.

"A few days ago, he wrote to me, suspecting that you were imprisoned by your aunt and uncle, and wanted to go and rescue you with the twins."

"Is there anything you need me to tell Ron?"

Hearing his friends' concern for him, Harry felt warm inside.

He quickly extended an invitation to Hermione: "Hermione, I would like to invite you, Ron, and the Weasley brothers to attend my birthday party."

"I wonder if you are willing?"

Of course, I'm willing!

This time, they could not only celebrate Harry's birthday but also visit Professor Swan's house.

Coincidentally, she encountered many problems while studying on her own during the summer vacation, and she could ask Professor Swan for advice.

"Willing," Hermione said with joy. "However, how do I get to Professor Swan's house? I don't know the address."

"That's simple," Harry replied. "You can take the Knight Bus, the destination is Swan Manor outside London."

"The Knight Bus will bring you here, it will only take a few minutes."

"As for Ron and the others, they can also take the Knight Bus or use Floo Powder directly."

"Originally, I wanted to go to Ron's house and invite them over in person."

"However, the Polyjuice Potion I've been brewing will be finished in the next two days, and I need to keep an eye on some things with Professor Snape."

"Now it's good, with you helping to invite Ron and the others, I don't have to make a trip myself."

"Then I'll leave it to you, Hermione."

After hanging up the phone, Hermione's smile disappeared, and she became worried.

Polyjuice Potion?

That seems to be a very complicated potion, a potion that wouldn't even appear in the higher-grade classes.

It is said that the brewing process takes at least a month.

Harry can actually brew this kind of potion now?

And it is being done under the personal guidance of Professor Snape.

Oh my god!

How much has Harry's learning progress surpassed my own?!

Not to mention that Harry is now living in Professor Swan's house and can get guidance from Professor Swan at any time.

Hermione scratched her head irritably.

I'm really so stupid!

I never thought that although students can't cast spells outside of school, there's no rule that they can't brew potions outside of school.

No, no, I can't go shopping, I need to write to Ron now.

Then I need to start studying, summarize the questions, and ask Professor Swan properly when the time comes.

Or, I can ask Harry to discuss it with Professor Swan and allow me to stay there for a few more days.

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July 31, 1992, Friday.

Just after lunch, the doorbell of Swan Manor rang.

Harry couldn't wait to open the door and welcome Hermione in.

"Happy birthday, Harry!" Hermione took out the birthday present she had prepared long ago and gave it to Harry.

Considering that this was Hermione's first time visiting Swan Manor, Harry directly transformed into a tour guide, enthusiastically taking Hermione around.

Just after the tour ended, Hermione took out a small notebook and asked Sebastian about the questions one by one.

After Sebastian answered Hermione's questions, Swan Manor had become extremely lively.

The Weasley brothers were very familiar with Swan Manor, and as soon as they arrived, they went to the game room with Harry, making a lot of noise for a while.

Sebastian happily found Percy, who was watching his younger brothers play, and then took him to the study.

Looking at this excellent student who had obtained 12 O.W.L. certificates in the O.W.L. exam, Sebastian's eyes were full of appreciation.

He poured Percy a full glass of iced cola and then asked kindly.

"First of all, congratulations on achieving excellent results in the Ordinary Wizarding Level exams."

"You'll be in sixth grade when school starts."

"I want to ask you, what specific plans do you have for the future?"

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