Hogwarts: I am the White Demon King

Looking at the wand in his hand, Sebastian felt that the power of the spells had increased a lot.

Could it be a psychological effect?

Let's cast another spell to verify.

He raised his wand, aimed it at the cloudy sky, and gently chanted: "Clouds, disperse!"

In an instant, a thick spell, glowing red, shot out from Sebastian's wand, straight into the sky.

The powerful magic exploded in the air, and the dark clouds seemed to have been hit by a huge impact, rolling and scattering outwards from the center, revealing a patch of clear blue sky.

The sunlight shone down again, coating the two of them in a warm golden hue.

Not bad!

Sebastian couldn't close his mouth with joy.

The spell just now was thick and large enough, and the overall power had indeed increased a lot.

As for how much it has increased, it is still necessary to find professional equipment for specific testing.

Thinking of this, Sebastian stepped towards Mia.

His figure slowly shrank, and when he reached Mia's side, he turned back into that gentle and refined appearance.

He grabbed Mia's hand and said impatiently.

"This kind of testing is too rough. While the employees are on Easter vacation, let's go to Swan Alchemy to test the specific data properly."

"This will also allow me to create a handy weapon for my Dragonkin form."

"From today onwards, I will be a melee wizard!"

Mia became interested, she also wanted to know how much this body had improved.

The two returned to the castle and came to Swan Alchemy headquarters through the fireplace to start testing Sebastian's specific body data.

However, when discussing the creation of weapons, the two had a little disagreement.

"Why a mace?" Mia said with a look of disgust, "It's too ugly."

"According to my idea, just forge a greatsword directly."

"Matching your Dragonkin form, it would be so handsome, just like a knight."

Sebastian didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I think the mace is also very handsome."

"You've also seen how strong the Dragonkin form is. A greatsword would be easily damaged in my hands."

"It's better to have a mace, sturdy and durable, and you don't have to worry about maintenance."

"Moreover, for the Dragonkin form, the best way to attack is to use brute force."

"But..." Mia said with a tangled face, "The mace is really ugly."

"Simple," Sebastian laughed, "We're not short of Galleons."

"Just forge another greatsword, and also make a suit of armor. How about I wear it just for you to see?"

Hearing this, Mia nodded in satisfaction and agreed to Sebastian's suggestion.

Swan Alchemy was very efficient. After receiving Sebastian's data, it only took two weeks to create all the items Sebastian requested.

After checking that everything was correct, it was packed and delivered to Swan Manor on Friday afternoon.

After saying goodbye to the Swan Alchemy employees, Sebastian directly opened the exquisite package.

Ignoring the silver-white armor and the gleaming greatsword, Sebastian directly transformed into Dragonkin form and took the mace to the small dueling arena at Swan Manor.

This weapon was almost two meters long, and the overall shape was like a huge baseball bat, with a deep black color, making it extremely majestic.

The upper half of the club was neatly arranged with dense blunt nails. These nails were not sharp spikes, but thick, rounded metal protrusions.

The handle was carefully designed with intricate runes engraved on the surface to reduce vibration and enhance the wizard's control.

Sebastian gripped the handle tightly, his fingertips gently stroking the runes. The cold and heavy metal touch filled his heart with satisfaction.

Perfect!

It's really too perfect!

Both the feel and the weight are extremely suitable.

He stood in the center of the dueling arena, took a deep breath, and suddenly exerted force with his right hand, the huge mace danced a myriad of shadows in the air.

The sound of the club body breaking through the air was like a low roar, and the air seemed to be torn apart, making bursts of ear-piercing screams.

His movements became faster and faster, and the mace was like an extension of his arm under his control, sometimes sweeping horizontally, sometimes smashing down, stirring up gusts of wind in the air.

He suddenly swung a horizontal sweep, and the huge force smashed the stone statue on the edge of the dueling arena to pieces, and the gravel flew in all directions, turning into dust in the wind.

However, the stone statue does not move, and it is not fun enough to fight.

"Mia," Sebastian shouted to Mia, who was watching from the sidelines, "Throw a few movable alchemical puppets over here."

"Remember to set their speed to the highest."

Looking at the alchemical puppets moving around the arena, Sebastian jumped up and slammed the mace down on a puppet.

"Thunderclap Eight Trigrams!"

Pa—

Without any obstruction, the solid alchemical puppet was scattered like an egg.

The speed of the mace did not decrease at all, and after smashing the puppet, it hit the ground heavily.

Bang—

With a loud noise, the ground instantly cracked, and huge cracks spread out along the point of impact.

Cool!

That's the kind of impact I want.

Sebastian aimed at another puppet again, exerted force with both legs, and instantly came to the puppet.

"Eighty!"

Along with the swinging mace, the alchemical puppet once again turned into scattered debris.

Under Mia's admiring gaze, Sebastian's figure flickered like lightning across the dueling arena, smashing the alchemical puppets to pieces one by one.

After a long time, Sebastian put away the mace and laughed loudly as he looked at the unrecognizable dueling arena.

Awesome!

Awesome!

This is a man's romance!

"Did you have fun?" Mia smiled gently and pushed Sebastian towards the house.

"Quickly put on your armor and greatsword, I want to see the handsome knight."

"Okay, okay, no problem," Sebastian said with a smirk, "You go put on a princess dress."

"Let's have a costume party directly."

"Hehe, we're going to have a good time tonight."

As soon as he walked into the living room, before he had time to separate from Mia, Sebastian felt his Undetectable Extension Charm bag begin to vibrate violently.

Whose emergency contact is this?

Sebastian didn't dare to neglect it, and quickly canceled the transformation, opened the Undetectable Extension Charm bag, and took out a box that was vibrating.

As soon as he opened the box, the two-way mirror inside transmitted Old Pete's panting voice.

"Boss, Fenrir Greyback's trail has appeared on Ben Nevis."

"I brought three people over to find him and accidentally fell into his trap."

"Now, he is leading more than a dozen radical werewolves to surround and intercept us."

"The opportunity is rare, and we are reluctant to give up. We can only fight and run, using Apparition to leave, and ask you for help."

"I know, Old Pete," Sebastian said in a deep voice.

"If it's too dangerous, don't hesitate, just use Apparition to leave. Catching Greyback is not urgent at this moment. Your safety is the most important thing."

"It's okay, Boss, we're flying kites with Greyback and them in the forest. They won't be able to catch us for a while."

"Okay, I'll be there soon!" Putting away the two-way mirror, Sebastian bid farewell to Mia and Apparated to Ben Nevis.

He took out a Seeker that could locate Old Pete, then transformed into Dragonkin form, cast a Disillusionment Charm, and spread his wings and soared into the sky.

Greyback and the radical werewolf cubs.

I hope you can let me have some fun!

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