Hogwarts: I am the White Demon King

#97 - Chapter 97 You Can Always Trust Snape

Harry, in the end, still couldn't keep his question to himself, so he found the person he trusted most at Hogwarts and asked about the issue he had been arguing with Ron and Hermione about.

"Professor Swan, do you know who attacked me during the Quidditch match?"

"Ron and Hermione said they saw Professor Snape casting a spell. I want to know if that's true."

Looking at Harry's troubled face, Sebastian smiled slightly and said, "Do you think it was Professor Snape?"

"I want to know what you think, Harry."

Harry hesitated for a moment, then said firmly, "I don't believe it was Professor Snape. I can sense his goodwill."

"Besides, I think for a Potions Master, harming me wouldn't require such a complicated method."

"Not to mention, doing it in front of everyone at a Quidditch match."

"But..." Harry paused, "What about what Hermione and Ron saw?"

Logically, Harry didn't believe Snape would harm him, but Ron and Hermione's words had planted a seed of doubt in his heart.

Sebastian walked over to Harry, looked into his eyes, and said seriously, "Harry, a bad person has indeed infiltrated Hogwarts."

A bad person?

Could it really be Professor Snape?

Harry's heart sank, and just as he was about to ask something, he heard Sebastian continue.

"But it's definitely not Snape. He was saving you during the match that day."

"Saving me?"

"Yes, Snape is very talented in Defense Against the Dark Arts. On the day of the match, he was the first to detect the dark magic attacking your broom."

"You were able to complete the match safely thanks to his counter-curse."

Hearing this, Harry's heart completely relaxed.

This news was too good to be true for him. To be honest, he quite liked Professor Snape.

Looking at Harry's relieved expression, Sebastian said earnestly, "Harry, no matter what, you can always trust Professor Snape."

Harry nodded vigorously and happily left Sebastian's office.

He couldn't wait to share this news with his friends.

............

Time passed day by day, and before he knew it, it was mid-December, and the weather in England had turned completely cold.

With only a week left before the holidays, the young wizards' minds began to wander. They found it difficult to concentrate on studying and were counting down the days until the break.

One day, when the young wizards woke up, they found that Hogwarts had turned white, with thick snow everywhere.

This time, the young wizards couldn't sit still.

They left their protective badges in the dormitory, put on thick cotton clothes, left the warm castle, and went to the snowy ground to have a crazy snowball fight.

Looking at this joyful scene, Sebastian felt a little restless.

Damn it!

He really wanted to have a snowball fight too!

What a pity!

He was a professor now and couldn't go crazy with the students.

Sebastian stood at the entrance of the castle, watching the young wizards frolicking in the snow with envy.

Suddenly, he noticed an interesting scene.

Fred and George cast a spell on the snowballs and then controlled them to chase Quirrell all the way.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Sebastian's mouth, and he quietly gave the two little guys a thumbs up.

Warriors!

Watching the snowball hit the back of Quirrell's head, Fred and George laughed loudly. They held hands and shouted in the snow, as if they had accomplished a great achievement.

However, the two of them soon stopped laughing.

Quirrell, who had been hit on the back of the head, immediately flew into a rage, deducting 20 points from each of the brothers and punishing them with detention until Christmas break.

Sebastian watched the two brothers go to detention with amusement, and an idea came to him. He walked towards the little guys who were having a snowball fight.

He thought of an unpopular but simple spell—the Snowball Charm.

Sebastian was going to give a live demonstration to make the snowball fight even more intense.

That way, he could enjoy the spectacle from the sidelines.

"Professor Swan, be careful!"

Accompanied by the little wizard's scream, Sebastian tilted his head slightly and dodged a large snowball that was coming at him.

The little wizard who launched the attack looked desperate, afraid that he would get the same package as the twins: point deduction plus detention.

To his relief, Sebastian just smiled at him and then used the Amplifying Charm to attract everyone's attention.

"Little ones, would you like to learn an interesting way to play?"

Hearing this, the young wizards' eyes lit up as they gathered around.

They all wanted to see what tricks Professor Swan had up his sleeve to make the snowball fight even more interesting.

"I'm going to teach you a simple spell—the Snowball Charm."

Sebastian pointed his wand towards the Forbidden Forest, and a small snowball quickly formed in front of him.

Once this snowball appeared, it began to roll forward quickly along the ground.

The young wizards were surprised to find that as the snowball rolled, it would continue to absorb the surrounding snow, becoming larger and larger, and its rolling speed would also become faster and faster.

In this way, what started as just a fist-sized snowball, but as it moved forward, when it reached the edge of the Forbidden Forest, it was already as big as Hagrid's house.

With a bang!

The big snowball crashed into a tree and shattered, scattering snowflakes everywhere, making it look extremely spectacular.

"Merlin's socks!"

The young wizards exclaimed in unison. They had never imagined that a snowball fight could have such a cool and powerful spell.

They had originally just rubbed snowballs with their hands and then thrown them at each other with all their might.

The most advanced method was just like the Weasley twins, using the Levitation Charm to control the snowballs to hit people.

Compared with the professor's Snowball Charm, their methods seemed extremely primitive.

"Professor, I want to learn this!"

Under Sebastian's patient guidance, the young wizards present quickly learned this simple spell.

However, the young wizards were a little confused.

Their snowballs could only roll to about two meters at most before they would fall apart, which was far from the size of a house.

"Professor, what's going on?"

The young wizards were unwilling. They also wanted snowballs bigger than a house.

"It's very simple," Sebastian explained patiently, "Although the Snowball Charm is just a simple spell."

"However, it requires a very high degree of control over the spell. You can explore it while playing and exercise your control over the spell."

Hearing this explanation, the young wizards suddenly understood and dispersed to practice.

For a time, various large and small snowballs rolled towards the Forbidden Forest, making it look extremely spectacular.

Seeing that the young wizards had practiced enough, Sebastian once again used the Amplifying Charm on himself.

"I am now going to hold a snowball fight competition, a team battle. The winning team will receive a Christmas gift personally sent by me."

"Raise your hand if you want to sign up!"

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