Hogwarts: I am the White Lord

Sebastian patiently supervised the students as they took photos and signed magic contracts one by one.

He could only pretend not to notice the students' gazes.

It's working hours now. If you have any questions, please talk to us later.

The first-year wizards were not familiar enough with Sebastian, so most of the looks they gave him were rather obscure.

When the second graders came, their looks became much bolder.

Some of the little wizards even kept looking Sebastian up and down, which made him feel creepy.

However, his sense of morality forced him to resist the urge to use Reflexology to observe the thoughts of these little guys.

Although he couldn't use Legilimency, Sebastian was not completely without any sources of information.

After Harry finished signing the contract, Sebastian called him aside and asked what happened.

Harry was embarrassed.

He was a little unsure how to describe to Sebastian exactly what had happened.

You can't just say that everyone is discussing whether your nickname is authentic.

He could only lower his head and stammer as he repeated all the news he had heard.

After hearing Harry's description, Sebastian's eyes went dark and he almost fell to the ground.

Then, he became furious and his whole body turned red and hot.

Merlin's big pants!

Why is there such a rumor?!

Who on earth spread this rumor?

Why was that old nickname brought up again? Which little wizard was so bored that he even kept an old newspaper from two years ago.

This time, my reputation is completely ruined.

Sebastian wanted to cast the Oblivion Spell on each of the little wizards so that they would completely forget what happened today.

However, it was too late now, the rumor had already spread throughout Hogwarts.

In fact, this rumor may have spread throughout the wizarding world via owls.

Sebastian could foresee that the tabloid reporters were about to have their own special carnival.

Suddenly, a burst of discussion reached his ears.

"Look, Professor Swan is blushing."

"Really? It's redder than a tomato. This is the first time I've seen it."

"Is this because he heard Potter tell him the truth and then got shy?"

"That's enough, stop talking about it. The professor is already pathetic enough."

tired!

Destroy it...

These students are so unlovable.

I don't want to stay in Hogwarts for even a second!

Sebastian felt so exhausted that he didn't even have the energy to continue talking to Harry.

He just waved his hand wearily, motioning Harry to leave, and fell into deep thought.

He racked his brains to think of a way to redeem his reputation, but after thinking it over, he realized that it was a complete dead end.

Any attempt to defend oneself will be seen as a cover-up or sophistry, which will make the situation worse.

Even if you shout at the top of your lungs, people won't believe a word you say.

The best strategy for dealing with this kind of thing may be to just ignore it and let time dilute everything.

Sebastian used all his strength to force a smile, pretending to be calm as if nothing had happened, and continued to perform his duties.

However, as the photo session progressed, the little wizards grew older and bolder.

Some young wizards who had taken his classes even walked up to him and expressed their comfort and encouragement to him with concerned eyes.

At this point, Sebastian could no longer sit still.

He called Fred over, briefly explained the next arrangements, and then hurried back to the Muggle Research Office.

After closing the door, he fell exhaustedly on the sofa, staring blankly at the ceiling.

Hey......

Compared with the discussions, the students' enthusiasm is even more overwhelming.

It’s better to hide for a while.

At this moment, there was a knock on the office door.

thump -- thump -- thump --

who is it?

Could it be that problems occurred in the project as soon as I left?

Sebastian released his magical perception and found a familiar person standing outside the door.

Severus?

What does he want from me?

Are you here to laugh at yourself?

Sebastian mustered his energy, opened the door and welcomed Snape into the office.

"Severus, what do you want from me?"

"Nothing," Snape said expressionlessly, "I just have some experience in potions that I want to discuss with you."

So simple?

Sebastian was skeptical and slowly talked to Snape.

Gradually, he was completely relieved, because Snape was really just discussing some of his discoveries in potions and didn't say anything nonsense at all.

It seems that I am overthinking it.

Severus had no intention of laughing at himself.

I am simply judging others by my own standards.

He is indeed a good friend. He wants to divert his attention in this way and stop thinking about random things.

As the sun gradually set, Snape stopped the discussion and stood up to say goodbye to Sebastian.

Just before leaving the office, he turned around and handed Sebastian a piece of parchment.

"What is this?" Sebastian opened the parchment and began to read it directly.

"Prescription." Snape said in a flat tone, "A potion recipe I invented."

"I hope this helps your situation."

After saying that, without waiting for Sebastian's reply, he walked out of Sebastian's office and closed the door heavily.

Looking at the parchment in his hand, Sebastian was petrified.

Good guy!

I didn't expect that Snape, a bachelor with thick eyebrows and big eyes, would study this kind of formula.

Are the professors at Hogwarts so idle?

Are you so concerned about students' gossip?

Go home, go home!

I really can't stay in Hogwarts today.

Just as he was about to throw the parchment aside, Sebastian was attracted by the potion ingredients on the recipe.

It seems that most of the ingredients in this potion recipe are very cheap.

There are Houttuynia cordata, malt oil, toad venom, goblin beard, dragon's blood grass, etc.

By this calculation, the cost of this potion is extremely low.

Sebastian's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the curve of his mouth became wider and wider.

This small piece of parchment represents countless and inexhaustible gold galleons.

No, not just gold Galleons, but also US dollars, British pounds, and RMB.

Severus, just wait to become a billionaire!

Just then, Mia pushed the door open and walked in, teasing Sebastian gently.

"There are rumors about you everywhere in school. I didn't expect you to be so happy alone in the office."

"Rumors?" Sebastian smiled disdainfully, "It's just a rumor. I don't take it seriously at all."

"Besides, others may not know my strength, but how can you not know it?"

puff-

Looking at Sebastian's expression, Mia laughed so hard that her body shook with laughter: "You really don't care?"

"Why did I hear someone blushing with embarrassment?"

Hearing this, Sebastian entered the red-hot state again, put his arm around Mia's waist and walked towards the fireplace.

"Go, go, go home now."

"When we get home, let me teach you a lesson!"

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