Hogwarts: I am the White Demon King

The feather lightly and slowly floated away from the desk, like an elegant dancer, pirouetting in the air.

It seemed to be telling Harry something, or perhaps it was cheering for his success.

Harry was overjoyed; he had succeeded this time!

"Excellent!" Sebastian's praise rang out, "Feel it carefully."

"Isn't there something indescribable flowing through your arm into your wand?"

"And, isn't there an invisible connection between your wand and the feather?"

"That is your magic!"

Harry quickly focused his attention on his wand.

He gently rotated the wand, and the feather in the air followed the wand's movement step by step.

He discovered that there was an invisible force between the wand and the feather.

It was invisible and intangible.

But it truly existed.

So, this is magic!

"Aren't you excited? Don't you want to quickly learn powerful spells?"

Harry nodded vigorously.

It's not that difficult!

He was now full of fighting spirit!

He couldn't wait to learn quickly and dominate the battlefield.

"Unfortunately!" Sebastian's voice rang out, pouring cold water on the excited Harry.

"Many powerful spells are based on a strong foundation of magic power."

"Your magic power is still too weak. Even if the pronunciation and gestures of the spell are correct, you won't be able to release those powerful spells."

"Don't worry, I will teach you some minor jinxes first, which you can use to a certain extent with your current level."

"Remember the feeling of magic flowing through your body, let's go to the dueling arena now."

Dueling arena!

Harry's heart was filled with anticipation.

He had already noticed that open space in the yard.

He had always thought it was a tennis court for Muggles.

He was curious as to why there was no net on the court.

After arriving at the dueling arena, Sebastian began his spell teaching again.

"Unlike the Levitation Charm just now, minor jinxes are a type of offensive spell."

"Do you remember the feeling just now? After releasing the Levitation Charm, your wand and the feather were connected by your magic power."

"But minor jinxes are completely different. After leaving the wand, these spells no longer have any connection with your wand."

"It's like throwing a stone. Once the stone leaves your hand, you can no longer control it."

Sebastian waved his hand, and a practice dummy for spells appeared in the dueling arena.

A red light flashed, and the spell hit the dummy's chest directly.

"Harry, for this type of spell, its accuracy is very important."

"Does it feel familiar?"

Harry's eyes lit up, and he quickly replied, "I know, I've seen it on TV, soldiers shoot targets like this."

"Good," Sebastian affirmed, "But there is one difference, our spells can be effective on any part of the enemy's body."

"However, don't forget that our opponents are often wizards, they will move and dodge."

"Therefore, the accuracy of the spell, the control of magic power, the timing of the attack, and your footwork, etc., are all very important."

"Next, I will train you in these aspects, you must be prepared to endure hardship."

With the Levitation Charm as a foundation, Harry learned the minor jinxes extremely quickly. In no time, he was using these spells with skill.

Sebastian nodded repeatedly as he watched.

Not bad!

As expected, he has talent.

He has learned all these minor jinxes in such a short time.

The accuracy is also very high, basically hitting the dummy every time.

Even in motion, he has a good hit rate.

Seeing this, a mischievous smile appeared on Sebastian's face, and he walked towards the other side of the dueling arena.

"Harry, it's meaningless to just hit the dummy, and it has limited improvement on your strength."

"You must know that actual combat is the best way to improve your strength."

"Come!"

"Attack me with all your strength!"

"Let me see your progress!"

Just him simply standing there made Harry feel a chill down his spine and his scalp tingle.

Harry's gaze became dull, and the corner of his eye twitched slightly.

No way......

I haven't even left the newbie village yet, and you want me to fight you?

How can a level one character challenge a BOSS!

This kind of routine...... I've never seen it before......

Aunt Mia!

Sebastian is bullying a child while you're not here!

Harry swallowed the bitterness in his mouth. He gritted his teeth, raised his wand, and aimed it at Sebastian.

He didn't want to back down.

Nor could he back down.

If he backed down now, how would he face Voldemort in the future, how would he avenge his parents?!

He must dare to show his sword, dare to cast spells at the strong.

Harry's heart was filled with courage again.

Since he couldn't defeat him with strength, he could only outsmart him.

Professor Svan, don't blame me for being dishonorable.

Sneak attack!

"Babbling Curse!"

"Very good, but too slow."

"Densaugeo!"

"Don't stand still, the intention to attack is too obvious, move your feet."

"Locomotor Wibbly!"

"Oh, just a little bit away, you almost hit me, keep it up!"

"Tarantallegra!"

"Very good, there's improvement! However, I'm going to counterattack, pay attention to dodging......"

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At night, Harry lay in bed, feeling like his body no longer belonged to him.

So tired!

I really want to go back to the Dursleys'!

His arms were too heavy to lift, from waving his wand.

His legs were still shaking, from running back and forth dodging spells.

His whole body was numb, which Sebastian said was the numbness after using up all his magic power, a normal phenomenon.

He also told himself that he would gradually get used to this feeling in the future......

I want to cry!

But Harry recalled the training during the day, and a satisfied smile gradually appeared on his lips.

Great, I learned so much today!

My progress is also great!

At least, except for the first few spells that gave him a hard time, he dodged all the subsequent spells.

Hehe!

That's called footwork!

He closed his eyes and encouraged himself in a trembling voice.

"Try harder tomorrow......"

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In the following half month, Harry maintained strict training, challenging his limits every day.

To ensure that Harry's body wouldn't be overdrawn, Sebastian was meticulous in his logistical support.

In addition to the carefully prepared delicious meals, he also specially prepared various nourishing potions for Harry to replenish his strength and energy after training.

These potions were like liquid miracles!

Every time Harry finished training and was so tired that he was about to collapse, as long as he drank a bottle of vitality booster, his strength would quickly recover.

This always made him marvel at how magical the effect of the potion was.

Seeing Harry so fascinated by potions, Sebastian couldn't help but think, why not let Snape also give Harry some extra tutoring.

Anyway, he has nothing to do during the holidays.

No sooner said than done!

I'll go to Spinner's End to find him tomorrow.

Hehehe.

Severus, I brought Harry to you.

You must get along well!

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