Hogwarts: I am the White Demon King

Harry looked around and found that the surrounding wizards were only watching from a distance, and no one was willing to pay attention to what was happening here.

Several wizards in tattered robes squatted in the corner, smiling maliciously, their eyes as if they were looking at two pigs waiting to be slaughtered.

So, this is the most authentic appearance of Knockturn Alley.

So, dark wizards are so terrifying.

Harry looked at Sebastian, trying to get some instructions from him.

As a result, he found Sebastian surrounded by four malicious wizards.

The four wizards were still clamoring, asking Sebastian to give them some pocket money to spend, looking even more frightening than the old witch beside him.

Crap!

Sebastian is surrounded, could he be capsizing in the gutter?

Just as Harry was worried, Sebastian's voice sounded.

His voice was calm but extremely powerful, carrying an unquestionable force.

"I'll say it only once."

"Get lost!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the four wizards laughed wantonly, and even the onlookers sneered, as if the person in front of them was a fool.

"Brother, you have already been surrounded by the four of us, do you think you can turn the world upside down?"

"That's right, we just want to borrow some gold Galleons from you to spend, don't be so stingy, otherwise the spell won't have eyes."

"I say, brother, spend money to avoid disaster, don't do stupid things for your own safety."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense to him, just go straight up and finish it."

A hot-tempered wizard could no longer wait, he raised his wand and cast a spell at Sebastian.

"Stupefy!"

In Sebastian's magical perception, the speed at which this wizard fired the spell was as slow as a turtle.

He stepped out, and the spell brushed past his body and hit a wizard watching nearby.

"Since you've made a move," Sebastian's voice was a little cold, "then stay here."

As he spoke, Sebastian's magic power boiled up, pressing towards all the surrounding wizards in waves.

"Who do you think you are? Dumbledore? You still dare to be so arrogant now, watch me..."

Before he could finish speaking, the wizard's clamoring words stopped abruptly, and the ferocious expression completely froze on his face.

In his feeling, the other party's magic power was like a huge wave, and he himself was like a small boat on the huge wave, with the danger of capsizing at any time.

Crap!

I misjudged.

I kicked an iron plate.

Fear crawled all over his body like a giant snake, and the sweat on his forehead was like rain, and his pupils shrank sharply, becoming as small as a needlepoint.

Run!

I must run!

Damn it, I can't Apparate.

This wizard was completely frightened, his mind was blank, and he didn't even have the courage to cast a spell.

He didn't care about the companions around him, turned around abruptly, and staggered forward.

However, before he could even take a step, he felt his whole body stiffen, and his whole body lost its balance, and he fell forward under the effect of inertia.

Petrification Curse?

This is......

Wandless and silent spellcasting!

Damn it, I'm completely screwed today.

With a thud, the wizard fell heavily to the ground.

In the moment of falling, he glanced with the corner of his eye, and none of his companions and that old witch had run away.

All of them were like him, stiffly falling to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the wizard felt relieved.

Fortunately!

I'm not the only one who got hit.

No matter what my result is, there will be companions to accompany me.

Sebastian stretched out his wand, turned the wizards on the ground over, turning them into a face-up position.

Then, he took out a bottle of Draught of Living Death, and used his wand to float it in the air, and fed each wizard on the ground a big gulp.

"Done, these guys are our spoils, let them have a good sleep before we finish shopping."

Looking at Sebastian's smooth operation, Harry was dumbfounded.

This is too skilled!

It seems that Sebastian used to deal with dark wizards a lot before.

Sebastian is so powerful, he just made a slight move and knocked all these malicious wizards to the ground.

Harry's eyes lit up, he felt that he had only blinked, and it had already become like this.

He looked around and found that the surrounding wizards all looked terrified, and fled in all directions like birds and beasts.

That appearance was like facing a giant dragon, fearing that they would be eaten if they ran a little slower.

However, these wizards seem to be a little too scared, and some shops even plan to close.

Is it that exaggerated?

"Mr. Jack," Harry looked at Sebastian in confusion, "those shops... seem to be closing."

"Oh, they are just feeling my magic power, they are too scared."

Magic power?

Harry was a little dazed, unable to understand what Sebastian was saying.

When Sebastian's magic power erupted just now, he deliberately bypassed Harry.

In this way, Harry only saw these wizards fall to the ground, and had no idea what kind of pressure they had endured.

Seeing Harry's puzzled expression, Sebastian controlled his magic power and pressed down on Harry slightly.

In an instant, Harry felt a little suffocated, and his whole body couldn't breathe.

"Do you feel it? That is the effect of strong magic power."

Harry opened his mouth and asked the question in his heart: "Those wizards, were they scared away because they felt your magic power?"

"That's right," Sebastian smiled gently, "Do you still remember the boulder that tested magic power in front of the dueling hall?"

Harry nodded, he certainly remembered that boulder.

Before the holiday, he also went to test it, and his magic power reached the third stage of wizard apprentice.

Converted, that is, he now has the magic power level of an ordinary third-year wizard.

However, why is Sebastian saying this?

As if seeing Harry's doubts, Sebastian continued to explain.

"For adult wizards, there is actually another set of measurement methods."

"When your magic power reaches the thirtieth stage of an adult wizard, you can trigger the effect of thirty and standing."

"Thirty and standing, what is that?" Harry asked curiously.

"The meaning of thirty and standing is that when your magic power reaches the thirtieth stage of an adult wizard, all wizards will have to stand up when they see you."

This statement is so fresh and interesting.

Harry's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to ask: "Are there any other sayings?"

Sebastian stretched out his wand, floated the wizards on the ground up, followed the two of them like balloons, and said with a smile while walking.

"Forty is not confused, wizards who have the strength of the fortieth stage of an adult wizard will never feel confused about fighting."

"Fifty knows the destiny, the fiftieth stage of an adult wizard, the whole world knows that his words are the greatest command."

Interesting!

Harry listened with relish.

No wonder Sebastian has been letting himself exercise his magic power, it turns out that there are so many hidden benefits to increasing magic power.

I wonder when I will be able to reach the point of thirty and standing.

Just as Harry was expecting Sebastian to continue talking, Sebastian looked at Harry and changed the subject.

"Those are still too far away from you, let's practice your magic power steadily first."

"Next, let's talk about today's unique lesson."

"Tell me, what have you learned today?"

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