Hogwarts: I am the White Demon King

Brain storage area! (I solemnly swear that all brains have been stored here!)

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July 2, 1990, 8:00 AM.

In a manor outside London, to the sound of soothing music, Sebastian opened the window and stepped onto the balcony, looked up at the rising sun, and lazily stretched, loosening his body.

"What wonderfully rare good weather!"

Waving his hand to bring the rocking chair in the courtyard flying over, Sebastian lay down, gently rocking to the rhythm of the music.

Sebastian Swan is an adult wizard.

He graduated from Britain's only and best magic school—Hogwarts—and it has been 12 years since that day.

"Jeff, bring me my breakfast. Today, I want to eat breakfast while basking in the sun."

With a 'whoosh,' a house-elf appeared. He was about 3 feet (90 centimeters) tall, with large, bat-like ears and protruding eyes about the size of tennis balls.

Unlike ordinary house-elves who only wrapped their bodies in old pillowcases, he wore a small suit that, although old-fashioned, was still decent.

"Sir, your breakfast. Also, today's Daily Prophet."

Sebastian glanced at the elf, slightly furrowing his brow.

"Why is it still this suit, Jeff! How old is this already?

Our Swan Alchemy is now the number one large enterprise in the magical world.

If you wear this out, others will think that I, the richest man in the magical world, am not worthy of the name."

Hearing Sebastian's complaint, the house-elf Jeff did not show any excessive behavior to punish himself, but lowered his head and defended himself aggrievedly:

"But, this is the first piece of clothing that you, sir, guided me to make when you were young. Jeff likes this outfit the most."

Hearing this familiar saying, Sebastian felt a headache and couldn't help but reach out his right hand to rub his brow.

Jeff is the Swan family's house-elf, and Sebastian has been taken care of by Jeff since he was a child.

House-elves, as magical creatures, serve specific masters for life and are extremely loyal, especially when they are treated kindly, this loyalty becomes even more fanatical.

Every wizarding family wants to have a house-elf, but unfortunately, they can only be seen in ancient wizarding families and Hogwarts.

"Alright, alright, remember to change your clothes when you go out. Remember, wear the latest style!"

Waving Jeff away, Sebastian picked up the coffee and took a big gulp, then picked up the Daily Prophet, lay down on the chair, and continued to rock slowly to the music.

"Alas, the life of the richest man in the magical world is so simple, unadorned, and low-key."

With a sigh, Sebastian fell into memories.

Deep down in his heart, he had always hidden a secret: besides being a wizard, he was also a transmigrator.

In his previous life, he was originally a recent college graduate who was sent away by a thug with a knife because of his bravery on the way to an interview.

I don't know if it just caught up with the transmigration trend.

When he regained consciousness, he had already transmigrated into a newborn baby—Sebastian—who was about to die.

Limited by the baby's body, Sebastian, who possessed a mature soul, did not show anything unusual, still eating, sleeping, and eating after sleeping.

It's just that compared to other babies, Sebastian didn't seem to like moving that much until he was 7 months old.

Because he could not accept the fact that he had become a baby, and he needed someone to take care of his eating, drinking, and defecating, Sebastian often doubted life and thought about life.

He seemed much duller than other children.

This made Old Swan and the others anxious, after all, in their eyes, it was not easy to snatch the child back from the Grim Reaper.

Could this be an idiot!

However, the healers from St. Mungo's checked back and forth several times, and each time they could not find anything wrong.

In the end, there was really no way. Sebastian's parents, grandparents, and four pure-blood wizards actually went to the Muggle world, which they were not familiar with.

They stumbled and found a well-known pediatrician in the Muggle world and did a full set of examinations.

Looking at his family members who cared for him so much, Sebastian finally accepted the fact of transmigration.

And from the bottom of his heart, he truly accepted these people as his relatives in this life.

What did the Muggle doctor say at the time? Sebastian barely understood the doctor's words with his still not forgotten CET-6 vocabulary.

Babies should crawl more during infancy, otherwise they will easily become lost and unable to distinguish east, west, north, and south when they grow up?

This is terrible!

Although he couldn't accept the fact of transmigration before.

But after seeing the St. Mungo's healer cast magic.

Sebastian was determined to become a powerful combat wizard.

It would be terrible if he couldn't distinguish the direction while dodging in battle.

Crawl!

Must crawl!

When Sebastian returned home, he started crawling around the house, which made the whole family ecstatic.

Especially Anton Swan, Sebastian's grandfather, actually jumped up happily.

At the same time, he kept exclaiming: "Merlin's beard! This Muggle doctor has some skills! Even Dumbledore can't do it."

Sebastian, who had opened his heart, became even more excited when he heard the name Dumbledore.

There was actually a magical surge, and he floated directly from the ground to the sky.

Double happiness, Anton Swan was even more excited and pulled off a tuft of his beard.

Dumbledore! Harry Potter's magical world!

Sebastian thought silently.

When he saw the St. Mungo's healer using a magic wand to examine him, he had some doubts.

Now completely dispel doubts! After all, Dumbledore has appeared, will Harry Potter be far away?

Dreams come true!

After all, who hasn't fantasized about receiving the Hogwarts acceptance letter from a round-faced, chubby chicken?

Hehe.

The three little ones!

Hehe.

Should I choose Hermione as my wife?

Or should I stick with Luna?

Should I participate in the three little ones' fantastic adventure?

Or should I stay away from the three little ones and silently be a nobody?

That's a bald, noseless monster who randomly casts the Killing Curse if he doesn't agree with you!

Sebastian fell into a new tangle.

Until he heard that it was only 1961 when he was one year old, he immediately felt his fantasy shattered.

After all, he had only watched the movie once before he transmigrated, and he still remembered the general plot.

As for the original book, he had long forgotten it.

1961! The parents of the three little ones may not even be born yet, let alone Hermione and Luna. They are generations apart.

......

Sebastian smiled knowingly as he recalled this, and sighed again: "The prelude to a new era is slowly opening......"

With a wave of his hand, a letter floated out of the bedroom.

The wax seal on the back of the envelope had been opened. The wax seal was printed with a lion, a snake, a badger, an eagle, and a capital "H" surrounded by these animals in the middle.

Opening the letter, it read:

Dear Mr. Sebastian Swan:

Regarding the arrangement for the newly added position of Hogwarts Deputy Headmaster, you will need to attend an interview. The interview will be held promptly at 10:00 AM on July 2nd. Please be prepared.

You can choose to use Floo Powder to enter the school (Location: Hogwarts Deputy Headmaster's Office), or come to the school gate in advance, and we will arrange for staff to pick you up.

Deputy Headmaster Minerva McGonagall

Sebastian smiled slightly, stood up, and drank the remaining coffee:

"Hogwarts, I'm coming back!"