Hogwarts: I am the White Demon King

"Neville?"

Is someone calling me?

Neville, who was closing his eyes and focusing on healing the cracks in his mother's soul, blankly opened his eyes.

He found that his mother's eyes were no longer empty, but looking at him gently, a gentleness so delicate that it seemed to be able to envelop the whole world, soothing all unease and worry.

In an instant, Neville's vision blurred, and his voice was full of trembling.

"Mom, are you awake?"

Neville reached out his arm and vigorously wiped away the tears in his eyes.

He was afraid that this was a dream, a beautiful dream that he had been longing for day and night.

So he couldn't allow tears to blur his vision, he wanted to see everything in front of him clearly, in case the gentle look he had just seen was an illusion.

It was just that his tears were like a dam breaking, and he couldn't stop them no matter what.

"Neville, it really is you!" Alice regained some strength and tried to raise her right hand towards Neville.

She wanted to touch Neville's face herself, to touch her own son.

When Neville saw this, he grabbed his mother's hand and placed it on his face, calling out with tears in his eyes.

"That's great! Mom, you're really awake."

This is not a dream!

This really isn't a dream!

Neville shouted不停 in his heart, he wanted to say something, but he was too choked up to speak.

For so many years, he had always envied other children for having healthy parents, envied other children for being able to act spoiled with their parents.

Even the beatings, scoldings, and lectures from other parents to their children made him envious.

He had been silently enduring grievances, and now that he was released, he couldn't stop the tears in his eyes.

He no longer restrained himself and began to cry loudly, as if he wanted to cry out all the longing and grievances of so many years.

Sebastian silently walked to the side, leaving the space to the mother and son who had not spoken to each other for more than ten years.

He glanced at the old Madam Longbottom and found that she had already turned her head to the side, looking like she was sobbing.

Alice was also in tears, she kept stroking Neville's small face, as if she couldn't stroke it enough.

In her impression, Neville was still a little over a year old, she never thought that in the blink of an eye, Neville had grown into a big boy.

The pain in her soul gradually reminded her of the scenes of torture she had suffered, and looking at the environment of the ward and the clothes on her body, she gradually understood something in her heart.

How many years has it been?

She didn't say much, but looked at Neville holding her palm and crying with heartache.

It wasn't until Neville's crying gradually subsided that she rubbed Neville's hair.

"Neville, have you been doing well these past few years?"

"I'm doing very well, Mom," Neville said, sobbing, "Grandma has taken good care of me."

"I'm already in my third year at Hogwarts, and I've made a lot of friends."

Neville was a little incoherent, saying whatever came to mind, there were too many words in his heart, no matter how much he said, it wasn't enough.

"The professors are also very kind to me, Professor Sprout has made me a teaching assistant for Herbology."

"Professor McGonagall is also very patient with me, even though I'm clumsy and always cause trouble."

"And Professor Swan," Neville pointed to Sebastian, his voice full of gratitude, "It's all thanks to his treatment method that you were able to wake up, Mom."

Following Neville's finger, Alice saw Sebastian, a former teammate at work.

She opened her mouth and said gratefully, "Long time no see, Sebastian, thank you for saving me."

Sebastian walked to the bedside, looked at Alice's gaunt face, and said with emotion.

"Alice, long time no see."

"You're wrong about one thing, I'm not the one who saved you, I just proposed the treatment plan."

He patted Neville on the shoulder: "The real person who saved you is Neville, Neville suffered a lot to save you and Frank."

"Alice, you and Frank gave birth to a good son, he is a true Gryffindor."

Sebastian looked at Neville, who was shy after hearing his praise, and his heart was full of emotion.

Neville has finally made it through!

From today onwards, nothing will be able to stump this young man.

Neville will definitely be able to change his previous timidity and become brave and confident.

I also hope to appreciate the demeanor of the Gryffindor Sword Saint earlier than in the original book.

After all, with Alice and Frank's personal guidance, Neville wouldn't be able to grow slowly even if he wanted to.

"Alice," Sebastian continued, "Your soul is still very weak, don't think too much, try to rest more."

"You don't have to worry about Frank's situation, I believe that after two to three weeks of treatment, Frank will also wake up."

Saying that, Sebastian instructed Neville: "Neville, there are still many cracks in your mother's soul."

"She is still very weak, don't talk for too long today, let her rest more."

"Also, your treatment of your mother should still be your main focus, and when there are only half as many cracks left in her soul as there are now, you can let the St. Mungo's healers treat her with conventional methods."

"That way, your mother will be able to recover as soon as possible."

Sebastian's voice was unhurried and carried a convincing power.

"As for your father's side, you have to be patient and treat him slowly, don't be too hasty."

"Okay, I'll leave the next time to your family, I'll go out and wait for you first."

After saying that, Sebastian left the ward and gently closed the door.

The commotion here had already alarmed the healers of St. Mungo's, who were surrounding the door of the ward in layers, witnessing the birth of a medical miracle.

Director Botton was also here, he grabbed Sebastian and shouted excitedly.

"Merlin's healer! This is a medical miracle that can be recorded in magical history."

"No one has ever been able to repair such a broken soul, it's incredible!"

"This advanced usage of the Patronus Charm is at least worth a Merlin Second Class Medal, I'll nominate you later."

"Sebastian, you can't hide your secrets, you have to introduce this method well, it's best to hold a forum lecture and publish a paper at the same time."

Publicly use the advanced usage of the Patronus Charm?

No problem!

Sebastian himself had no intention of hiding this method.

After all, this method is extremely demanding in its use, and its universality is not particularly strong, so it cannot bring him huge economic benefits.

On the contrary, after it is made public, it can bring him a lot of prestige.

Moreover, who would think they have too many Merlin Medals?

Sebastian smiled slightly: "I'm going to hand over the forum and writing the paper to Neville, that young man is a master of practical operation, his feelings must be more than mine."

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After solving Neville's matter, Sebastian's heart was filled with satisfaction.

Before he could rest, the Deputy Headmaster in charge of international exchange welcomed new affairs.

The day of the Magic School Potions Championship has arrived.

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