Hogwarts: I am the White Demon King

Looking at Sebastian's earnest expression, Dumbledore was momentarily in a slight daze.

He originally thought the other party was joking with him, but now it seemed that was not the case.

"Sebastian, are you serious? You really want to handle everything yourself?"

"Of course!" Sebastian stared straight into Dumbledore's eyes, "Provided that everything is arranged by me! Headmaster, are you willing?"

Was there really such a good thing?!

Dumbledore was tempted. He really wanted to have a couple of peaceful days, but Voldemort's existence forced him to stay alert and keep running around.

If Sebastian could really arrange everything properly, then he wouldn't mind saving some brainpower and simply acting as a pawn.

"Sebastian," Dumbledore said, although tempted, he did not directly agree to the other party's request, but instead directly asked, "Can you talk about your plan? For example, what arrangements do you have for me? And how to deal with Tom's Horcruxes?"

His long-standing cautious nature made it necessary for him to understand everything clearly before making a decision.

"Of course!" Sebastian smiled slightly, deciding to reveal some things to the old man.

He pondered for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "Then let me talk about the Horcruxes first."

"We previously speculated that one of the remaining Horcruxes was Hufflepuff's Cup. After my investigation, I have already found the whereabouts of this cup."

Where is it?

Dumbledore perked up. He had been investigating for a long time, but had not found any information related to the cup. Now it seemed that Sebastian was more efficient.

"In Gringotts," Sebastian said, "In Bellatrix Lestrange's vault. Although the location is a bit troublesome, it's nothing to me. I just need to wait for a suitable opportunity to retrieve it."

So it was there...

Bella was indeed one of Voldemort's most trusted subordinates. It was understandable to hide it in her vault.

Dumbledore nodded, looking at Sebastian, waiting for him to continue revealing the mystery.

"Since the Dark Lord's return, he has always been accompanied by a large snake named Nagini. The Dark Lord cares for it very much, and shows an extraordinary control over it, which is very rare even in Parseltongue."

Sebastian's tone was extremely firm: "Therefore, I infer that the snake Nagini is another Horcrux of the Dark Lord."

Nagini?

Dumbledore did not doubt Sebastian's deduction. He was more concerned about something else.

That snake is called Nagini!

The name made Dumbledore couldn't help but recall a girl, a girl who fought alongside his nephew Credence against Grindelwald during the First Wizarding War.

Yes, that girl was cursed with a blood curse and could transform into a large snake.

He never thought that the girl who was so eager for justice would become the vessel of a Horcrux. What a twist of fate!

Dumbledore's gaze couldn't help but dim, his heart filled with sighs. He didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Headmaster, I also have clues about the last Horcrux, but it will be more troublesome to deal with. I will tell you when I have a safe method."

Sebastian picked up his cola and took a light sip: "According to my deduction, there are a total of seven Horcruxes, and these are all of the Dark Lord's Horcruxes."

So capable? He even deduced the number!

Harry hasn't gotten Horace's memory yet, but it doesn't matter. After Harry gets the memory, we can verify it.

Thinking of Harry, Dumbledore's expression froze, and his brow furrowed almost imperceptibly: "Sebastian, is the last Horcrux Harry?"

He could even guess that?!

Sebastian was slightly surprised for a moment, then silently nodded.

"So that's how it is..." Dumbledore's eyes became heavier, and he sighed softly, "I had suspected it for a long time, but I hoped it was just an illusion..."

Long ago, after learning that there was a strange connection and resonance between Harry and Voldemort, and that he could dream of scenes in the other's mind, he had suspected it.

Now it seemed that the truth was too cruel.

Harry was a Horcrux, so his fate, wouldn't it be already doomed...

After verifying the guess in his heart, Dumbledore did not have a trace of joy in knowing all of Voldemort's Horcruxes. On the contrary, his heart was only filled with a strong sense of powerlessness.

Whether it was Nagini or Harry, they were both realities he was unwilling to face.

"Sebastian," Dumbledore said slowly after a moment of silence, "No wonder you have always seemed so confident. No wonder you said that the last Horcrux would be very troublesome to deal with. No wonder you didn't advise me to launch a final battle immediately after confirming all the Horcruxes."

His gaze fell on Sebastian, with a hint of scrutiny: "You are buying time... trying to save Harry's life, aren't you?"

Sebastian's lips curled into a smile, and he replied vaguely: "That's right, I already have a general idea, but I need a little more time."

Saving Harry was one aspect. In the original book, Old Dumbledore's operation was too extreme. He didn't plan to imitate Old Dumbledore's method, but planned to change to a more stable method.

On the other hand, he also had his own plans.

Voldemort was a powerful tool. If used well, he could use him to clean up some unstable factors, such as those unruly goblins, and the extremely inefficient International Confederation of Wizards.

After solving Voldemort, he would face the challenge of breaking the Statute of Secrecy. Sebastian needed the International Confederation of Wizards to become his strong assistant, instead of a burden that only knew how to hold meetings and argue all day long.

Of course, these thoughts were not suitable for Old Dumbledore to know for the time being, so as not to increase the other party's psychological burden.

Dumbledore did not know Sebastian's secret plan, so he just nodded, his tone with a hint of relief.

"Now, the scales of victory have tilted towards our side. Since that's the case, it doesn't hurt to wait a little longer."

"Sebastian, I have no more questions. Next, talk about the arrangements for me."

Dumbledore leaned back in his chair, revealing a relieved smile: "I promise, everything will be arranged by you."

Hearing this, Sebastian laughed heartily: "Then it's settled, you can't go back on your word."

"Don't worry, since I have agreed, I will never go back on my word."

Seeing this, Sebastian nodded in satisfaction, a mysterious smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

"In that case, I need you to go offline for a while..."