Hogwarts: I am the White Lord

Just as Draco was confused and looking around anxiously, he felt someone grab his shoulders from behind.

"Draco, didn't I tell you to stay with your mother?" Lucius's face looked pale in the light of the fire.

"Dad!" Draco grabbed Lucius' hand in surprise, only to find that the other's hand was like ice.

so cold?

Could it be that his father had crawled out of the ice without anyone noticing?

Or did Professor Swan show mercy?

He was stunned, but he kept his expression as if nothing had happened and said, "Mom is helping Aunt Mia over there. I just came to see the fun. Let's go back."

Lucius nodded and pulled Draco out of the crowd. Before leaving, he casually glanced in Sebastian's direction, but no one noticed that his eyes were full of awe and fanaticism.

The moment the white line swept across his body, he felt a bone-chilling cold. For a moment, he even wondered if he was going to freeze to death.

Fortunately, the disposable portkeys they had on them worked, and they all disappeared from the camp, avoiding a full outbreak of the spell.

When they came to their senses, they had already appeared on a meadow not far from the Quidditch camp. From afar, they could still see the flames emanating from the Quidditch camp.

However, Lucius and his companions were all covered with white frost, their faces were blue and their hands and feet were cold.

Except for Lucius, it was the first time for everyone else to witness Sebastian's strength. They were all shivering and speechless, and it was unclear whether they were frozen or scared.

After calming down a bit, these people began to express their gratitude to Lucius frantically.

"Lucius, thank goodness you prepared the portkey in advance, otherwise I would have been in trouble today."

"I didn't expect Swan to be so hidden, and there really is one person who has the strength to fight against everyone."

"Stop talking. I'm still shaking so badly. I felt like I was going to die just now."

"Next time I see him, I won't even dare to look up. The last person who gave me such intense fear was the Dark Lord."

"Don't say such scary things. You should thank Lucius more, otherwise you can only say these words in Azkaban."

They didn't know about the conspiracy between Lucius and Sebastian. In their eyes, they were able to escape this disaster entirely because of Lucius' foresight.

Therefore, they all expressed their loyalty and vowed to follow Lucius's lead in the future.

Lucius didn't say much. He was also in fear and felt a little dazed.

He had already overestimated Sebastian as much as possible. He knew that the thugs had no way to deal with Sebastian. After all, he was a tough guy who could withstand the Killing Curse.

But he had never imagined that one spell could kill hundreds of people.

With today's performance, no one will dare to look down on Sebastian, and no one will dare to treat him coldly.

Lucius already saw the shadow of Dumbledore in him.

But if you really think that the other party is a good guy like Dumbledore, then you are asking for trouble. You should know that the other party's methods are much more cruel than Dumbledore.

However, this is very good. With strong strength and sufficient means, only by following such people can life be promising.

Lucius stretched out his wand to remove the frost on his body, then used Apparition to return to the Quidditch camp.

He had to quickly create proof of his alibi and take a look at the situation of the remaining thugs.

Back at the camp, he looked at the ice sculptures, then pulled Draco, who was running around in the crowd, away.

Draco's heart was completely relieved. Before leaving, he looked back at the crowded crowd.

I found a beautiful girl who looked like a Veela hugging Ron and Hermione to thank them for saving their sister.

Looking at Ron, whose face was as red as a shrimp and who looked stupid, Draco smiled disdainfully.

"Useless Weasley, he doesn't even know his own name when he sees a pretty girl."

Just as Draco was about to complain a few more words, he heard screams from the crowd around him.

Looking in the direction of people's fingers, Draco discovered that about two hundred meters away from the little sun, there was an extremely huge skull floating in the sky.

The skull was made up of countless green spots of light, and a huge snake was winding out of the skull's mouth, like a ferocious tongue.

The images of the skull and the snake continued to rise in the air, becoming more and more conspicuous in the dark night, making it difficult not to notice them.

"The Dark Mark has appeared!"

Hearing people's terrified shouts, Draco suddenly looked up at his father and found that the other's face had never been so ugly.

"Draco, come back with me to see your mother. This mark is too close to your mother. I am a little worried."

The appearance of the Dark Mark really shocked everyone. Amid Barty Crouch's roar, the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic used Apparition and went to the Dark Mark.

Sebastian raised an eyebrow, he hadn't expected young Barty to be so brave, to release the Dark Mark even after the chaos had been quelled.

This was a blatant slap in the face to the Ministry of Magic. Fudge's face should have become even darker now.

He also used Apparition to return to the previous tent area. As soon as he appeared, Harry came up to him with a serious look on his face.

"Professor Swann, the Dark Mark appeared. We were all shocked. No one expected the mark to be so close to us."

"But don't worry, it's always safe here, and there's no trouble."

"I heard the news from over there that an unconscious house elf was found at the scene. Should we go take a look?"

Sebastian patted Harry on the shoulder and said, "Harry, you did a good job. Go and have a rest."

"As for the Dark Mark, let the Aurors at the Ministry of Magic worry about it."

In fact, throughout the entire night, Sebastian had devoted some of his energy to using his magic to perceive and pay attention to little Barty's movements.

After the chaos began, little Barty somehow tricked the house-elf into taking him out of the tent, and stole the wand of an unlucky guy in the chaos.

It's just that this guy was more cautious and didn't act rashly.

After releasing the Dark Mark, he knocked out the house-elf Winky and fled.

The Ministry of Magic will definitely not be able to find out anything, and only the little girl Winky will be sad.

Seeing that Mia was still working hard to treat the wounded, Sebastian thought about it, went straight to her side, and took the initiative to help treat the wounded.

Fortunately, the injuries of the wounded were relatively simple, and Sebastian treated them effortlessly.

Seeing such a powerful figure personally treating their injuries, the wounded soldiers were so happy that they couldn't stop smiling. They all expressed that they would support Swan Alchemy's products in the future.

Especially this year's new magic phones, they bought them all.

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The sun gradually rose, the fog in the forest completely dissipated, and the camp became lively again, or rather, much more lively than before.

There were wizards everywhere looking for lost family members, and there were also people complaining to the Ministry of Magic, making claims, and asking for portkeys to leave.

The staff of the Ministry of Magic were busy all night, and some of them even had their voices hoarse.

Sebastian stretched, said hello to the people around him, and took Mia and Harry back to Swan Manor.

Just as he was about to take a shower and have a good sleep, he received a call from Dumbledore.

"Sebastian, thank you for giving me the magic phone. You know what, it's much faster than an owl."

"If you are free today, can you come to the school? There is a special guest here who wants to see you."

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