Hogwarts: I am the White Lord

The feather floated gently and slowly off the table, like an elegant dancer dancing in the air.

It seemed to be telling Harry something, and also seemed to be cheering for his success.

Harry was filled with joy, this time he succeeded!

"Great!" Sebastian praised, "Feel it carefully."

"Is there some inexplicable thing flowing through your arm to your wand?"

"Also, is there an invisible connection between your wand and the feather?"

"That's your magic!"

Harry quickly turned his attention to his wand.

He gently turned the magic wand, and the feathers in the sky moved in step with the movement of the magic wand.

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

It cannot be seen or touched.

But it does exist.

So this is the magic!

"Are you excited? Do you want to learn powerful spells quickly?"

Harry nodded vigorously.

It’s not that difficult!

He is now full of fighting spirit!

He can't wait to learn and kill.

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

"Many powerful spells are based on strong magic."

"Your magic power is still too weak. Even if the pronunciation and gestures of the spells are all correct, you can't release those powerful spells."

"Don't worry, I will teach you some minor evil spells first, and you will be able to exert a certain degree of strength at your current level."

"Remember the feeling of magic flowing through your body, and let's go to the duel field now."

Duel ground!

Harry's heart was filled with anticipation.

He had already discovered the empty space in the yard.

But he had always thought it was a Muggle tennis court.

He had been 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 spell just now, the little evil spell is an offensive spell."

"Do you remember the feeling just now? After casting the levitation spell, your wand and the feather were connected together by your magic power."

"But minor curses are completely different. Once they are out of your wand, there is no connection between them and your wand."

"It's like when you take a stone and throw it, once the stone leaves your hand, you can no longer control it."

Sebastian waved his hand, and an alchemical doll for practicing spells appeared in the duel arena.

There was a flash of red light, and the spell hit the puppet's chest.

"Harry, with spells like this, 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. This is how soldiers practice shooting."

"That's right," Sebastian confirmed, "but there is one difference. Our spell will work if it touches any part of the enemy's body."

"But don't forget that our opponents are often wizards too. They can move and dodge."

"So, the accuracy of the spell, the control of the magic power, the timing of the attack, and the pace of your feet are all very important."

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

With the levitation charm as a foundation, Harry learned the little evil spells very quickly, and after a while, he could use these spells with great skill.

Sebastian nodded repeatedly.

Not bad!

He is indeed talented.

In just a short while, I learned all these little spells.

The accuracy is also very high, and I can hit the puppet almost every time.

Even when moving, he has a good hit rate.

Seeing this, Sebastian showed a wicked smile on his face, and he walked to the other side of the duel arena.

"Harry, just beating puppets is meaningless, and it will only do limited good to improving your strength."

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

"Come!"

"Attack me with all your strength!"

"Let me see your progress!"

He simply stood there, and it sent chills down Harry's spine and made his scalp tingle.

Harry's eyes glazed over and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

No way......

I haven't even left the Novice Village yet, and you want me to fight with you?

How can I, a level 1 account, challenge the BOSS?

This kind of routine... I have never seen it before...

Aunt Mia!

Sebastian is bullying the kids while you're away!

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

He didn't want to back down.

Nor can we back down.

If I back down now, how can I face Voldemort in the future and avenge my parents? !

We must dare to draw our swords and cast spells on the strong.

Harry's heart was filled with courage again.

Since we can't defeat them by force, we can only defeat them by wits.

Professor Swann, please don't blame me for not being a man of honor.

Sneak attack!

"Grin and hula!"

“It’s pretty good, but too slow.”

"The front teeth match the stick!"

"Don't just stand there, your offensive intentions will be too obvious. Move forward."

"Weak legs and limp feet!"

"Oh, you almost hit me, come on!"

"Tarantella!"

"Very good, that's progress! However, I'm going to fight back, so be careful to dodge..."

......

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

So tired!

I really want to go back to the Dursleys!

His hands were too heavy to lift, they were from waving a wand.

My legs are still shaking from running back and forth to avoid the spell.

The whole body was tingling, and according to Sebastian, it was the tingling sensation after the magic power was exhausted, which was a normal phenomenon.

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

want to cry!

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

Great, I learned a lot today!

I have made great progress too!

At the very least, apart from the first few spells that caused him some pain, he was able to dodge all the subsequent spells.

Hey!

This is called body technique!

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

“Good luck tomorrow…”

......

For the next half month, Harry maintained strict training and challenged his limits every day.

In order to ensure that Harry's body would not be overdrawn, Sebastian provided meticulous logistical support.

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

These potions are like liquid miracles!

Every time Harry finished training and was so tired that he almost fell down, he just had to drink a bottle of vitality tonic and his strength would be quickly restored.

This always amazed him, the effect of the potion was really magical.

Seeing that Harry was so fascinated by potions, Sebastian couldn't help but think, why not let Snape give Harry some special lessons.

He has nothing to do during the holidays anyway.

Just do it!

Meet him at Spinner's End tomorrow.

Hey hey hey.

Severus, I have brought Harry to you.

You guys have to get along well!

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Ask for everything, thank you very much~