Hogwarts: I am the White Lord

Gnar?

Are you calling me?

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

He found that his mother's eyes were no longer empty, but looked at him tenderly, with a tenderness so delicate that it seemed to envelop the entire world and soothe all the anxieties and worries.

For a moment, Neville's vision blurred and his voice trembled.

"Mom, are you awake?"

Neville stretched out his arms and vigorously wiped the tears from his eyes.

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

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

However, his tears were like a dam bursting, and he couldn't stop them no matter what.

"Nar, it's really you!" Alice regained some strength and raised her right hand to reach out to Neville.

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

Seeing this, Neville grabbed his mother's hand, put her hand on his face, and shouted with tears in his eyes.

"Great! Mom, you're really awake."

This is not a dream!

This is really not a dream!

Neville kept shouting in his heart. He wanted to say something, but he was too choked up and couldn't speak at all.

For many years, I have been envious of other children for having healthy parents and for being able to act like a spoiled child with their parents.

He even envied other parents' beating, scolding and preaching to their children.

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

He could no longer bear it and began to cry loudly, as if he wanted to cry out all the longing and grievances he had experienced over the years.

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

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

Alice also had tears streaming down her face. She kept stroking Neville's little face, as if she could never touch it enough.

In her impression, Neville was still about one year old. She never expected that in the blink of an eye, Neville had grown into a big boy.

The pain in her soul gradually made her recall the scene of torture. Looking at the environment of the ward and the clothes on her body, she gradually understood something in her heart.

How many years has this been?

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

She didn't ruffle Neville's hair until his crying subsided.

"Nar, have you been doing well these years?"

"I'm fine, Mum," Neville sobbed. "My grandmother took good care of me."

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

Neville was a little incoherent, talking about whatever came to his mind. He had too many things to say in his heart, and no matter how he said them, they would never be enough.

"The professors were also very nice to me. Professor Sprout made me his teaching assistant for the Herbology class."

"Professor McGonagall was also very patient with me, even though I was clumsy and always got into trouble."

"And Professor Swann," Neville pointed at Sebastian, his voice full of gratitude, "It's all thanks to his treatment that you can wake up, Mom."

Following Neville's finger, Alice saw Sebastian, her 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 thin face, and said with emotion.

"Alice, long time no see."

"You are wrong about one thing. I am not the one who saved you. I just proposed a treatment plan."

He patted Neville on the shoulder and said, "The one who really saved you was Neville. Neville suffered a lot to save you and Frank."

"Alice, you and Frank have a wonderful son, he's a true Gryffindor."

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

Neville finally made it!

From today on, nothing can stump this young man.

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

I will also be able to appreciate the charm of the Gryffindor Sword Master earlier than in the original book.

After all, with Alice and Frank's personal teaching, Neville couldn't grow up slowly.

"Alice," Sebastian continued, "your soul is still weak. Don't think too much and try to get more rest."

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

Then, Sebastian told Neville, "Neville, there are still many cracks in your mother's soul."

"She's still very weak. Don't talk for too long today. Let her rest more."

"Also, you will still be the main person in charge of your mother's treatment. When the crack in her soul is only half of what it is now, you can let the healers at St. Mungo's treat her using conventional methods."

"This way, your mother can recover as soon as possible."

Sebastian's voice was steady and convincing.

"As for your father, you must be patient and treat him slowly. Don't rush it."

"Okay, the rest of the time will be left to your family. I'll go out and wait for you."

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

The noise here had already alarmed the healers of St. Mungo's. They surrounded the door of the ward in three layers, witnessing the birth of a medical miracle.

Dean Bolton was also here. He pulled Sebastian over and shouted excitedly.

"Merlin's healer! This is a medical miracle that will go down in the history of magic."

"No one has ever been able to mend such a broken soul. It's incredible!"

"This advanced use of the Patronus Charm is worthy of at least a Second Class Order of Merlin. I'll nominate you later."

"Sebastian, you can't be secretive. You have to introduce this method in detail. It would be best if you could hold a forum lecture and publish a paper."

Reveal the advanced usage of the Patronus Charm.

no problem!

Sebastian himself had no intention of keeping this method secret.

After all, this method is extremely demanding to use, is not particularly universal, and cannot bring huge economic benefits to itself.

On the contrary, once it is made public, it can bring you a lot of reputation.

Besides, who would complain about having too many Order of Merlin?

Sebastian smiled slightly: "I plan to leave the forum and paper writing to Neville. That guy is a master in practical operations. He must have more feelings than me."

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After resolving Neville's issue, Sebastian felt quite satisfied.

Before he could take a break, he, the vice president in charge of international exchanges, had to deal with new tasks.

The day of the Magic School Potions Tournament has arrived.

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