Hogwarts: I am the White Demon King

The next day, Sebastian was cornered by Snape as soon as he arrived at the office.

"Why don't you live at Hogwarts every day? The students couldn't find you last night."

Sebastian leaned back in his chair and said lazily:

"You guys live at school because it's convenient."

"I have a wife!"

"To go home and see my wife, I specially asked Professor McGonagall to connect the fireplace in my office to the Floo Network before the start of school."

"Isn't it nice to sleep with my wife in my arms?"

Seeing Sebastian's smug face, Snape suddenly felt angry.

He straightened his body and said slowly:

"Last night, many Slytherin little wizards came to you, wanting to sign up for Muggle Studies."

"They couldn't find you, so they woke up the poor Potions professor from bed."

"I hope this star professor can understand the difficulties of ordinary professors and deal with these problems himself, okay?"

After speaking, Snape flicked his robe and strode out of Sebastian's office.

He didn't want to look at that smug face for even a second!

And he didn't want to stay in this broken office for even a second!

Looking at Snape's departing back, Sebastian was a little puzzled.

A group came to the office to find him?

Last night?

It didn't sound like the little snakes of Slytherin.

Why did it sound so much like something the Gryffindor little lions would do?

Was there such a rush?

Sebastian couldn't understand the little wizards' thoughts, and he somewhat underestimated the impact of his novel teaching methods on the students.

But the little wizards were very anxious now, and they were eager to sign up for Muggle Studies.

Yesterday, they saw with their own eyes that nearly sixty little wizards disappeared all afternoon, and didn't reappear until almost bedtime.

Everyone was extremely curious, and their gossiping souls were burning!

Where did they go?

Weren't they attending Muggle Studies?

Why did a group of people go out in the afternoon?

And they didn't come back until night.

So, when Charlie and the others returned to the dormitory, they were immediately surrounded by their friends.

When Charlie and the others saw that they had become the focus of everyone, they immediately became excited and began to talk endlessly about their experiences!

Everything they said implied that they had a great time today.

Professor Swann is my idol.

If anyone says anything bad about Professor Swann, I won't spare them!

Sebastian's name once again became the focus of attention for the little wizards, and unlike the Quidditch star before, this time he became popular as a professor.

So envious!

The professor took them out to play!

The professor invited the students to play games!

The professor treated them to dinner!

Any one of these things was enough to make the little wizards' hearts flutter.

Damn it!

Why didn't I sign up for Muggle Studies before!

The older students were full of regret, but the third-year little wizards didn't think so.

It's only been one class.

I want to sign up too!

I want to take Muggle Studies too!

Sebastian was surrounded by enthusiastic little wizards as soon as he arrived at the Great Hall at noon.

He felt like a small boat in a storm, unable to stand still, and his ears were filled with the little wizards' shouts.

"Professor, I want to sign up too!"

"Professor, I really like Muggle Studies, please accept me!"

"Professor! Please don't shut out a soul that loves to learn!"

Sebastian's eyes were full of the little wizards' moving heads, and he struggled to raise his hand to quiet the little wizards down.

The little wizards were too enthusiastic.

Fortunately, he was prepared.

Thanks to Snape for tipping him off.

What a good brother, so kind!

He calmed himself down and said the plan he had prepared:

"Everyone, don't worry, all third-year little wizards can sign up to participate in my course."

"As long as you hand in your essays together next class."

Hearing this, a little wizard couldn't help but shout:

"But Professor, we were absent from the last class, what should we do if we didn't see those items?"

Sebastian said with a smile:

"Muggle little wizards and half-blood little wizards, you can find inspiration from your previous lives."

"As for pure-blood little wizards, I believe you have all been to King's Cross Station, let's take it as an example."

"The specific requirements will be posted on the bulletin board, please check it yourself."

As he said that, he pointed to two red-haired little wizards in the crowd and said:

"You two Mr. Weasleys, don't bring the second-year students here, your class will start next year."

"Professor, that's not fair!" Fred said with a dissatisfied face, "We also love to learn! You can't reject us just because we are only in the second year!"

"Professor, why don't you discuss with Headmaster Dumbledore to make Muggle Studies a compulsory course, so you don't have to worry about it," George echoed.

Hearing the twins' words, the second-year little wizards all started to make noise.

"That's right, Professor, please discuss it with the headmaster!"

"We are not afraid of being tired!"

Hearing their slogans, some first-year little peanuts also squeezed over and shouted in unison.

Sebastian had a headache, he looked around, there were little wizards from all four houses.

Good heavens!

The slogans are consistent enough.

Weren't they throwing dungbombs at each other the day before yesterday.

They're teaming up to treat him as a BOSS to beat.

They are united now.

Helpless, he had to bring out Professor McGonagall's name and use a trick - the kicking the ball technique.

"How about this! Why don't you go to Professor McGonagall first, as long as she agrees to you attending the third-year course now, I have no problem."

Hearing that they had to find Professor McGonagall, the little wizards dispersed dejectedly.

Fred muttered as he walked: "Professor Swann is too bad, he actually asked us to find Professor McGonagall."

"That's right, Professor McGonagall will definitely scold us!" George echoed, "It's all Percy and Charlie's fault for constantly saying how simple bicycles are and how fun games are."

"Yes, yes! And Muggle hamburgers and cola!" Fred said with some indignation, he shouted loudly, "Let's go find them!"

After speaking, the two led a large group of second-year Gryffindor little wizards and ran away in a hurry.

Seeing that the little wizards around Sebastian had dispersed, Professor Flitwick, who was standing aside, walked over and said with a smile:

"Congratulations, Sebastian, you are now the most popular professor in the whole school."

"Moreover, I just saw Marcus from Slytherin chatting and laughing with a Hufflepuff little wizard."

"You couldn't see this kind of scene before."

Speaking of this, a trace of relief appeared on Flitwick's face, and he continued:

"You are determined to break the barriers between the houses, and this has already begun to take effect."

After speaking, he patted Sebastian and said excitedly:

"Sebastian, if you need any help, don't forget me!"