Hogwarts: I am the White Lord

The man was wearing an extremely exquisite wizard robe, which was embellished with delicate silver decorations, and was obviously the work of a top magical tailor.

In his left hand he was leaning on a snake-headed cane with a silver snake coiled around it. Two emerald green gems were embedded on the snake's head, sparkling with a cold light in the sun.

With a smile on his face, he looked at Sebastian and the other two gracefully.

"Senior?" Sebastian looked at Lucius in surprise, unsure what the other party wanted from him.

He first arranged for Mia and Harry to go out for fun, and then led Lucius back to the tent.

As soon as he entered the tent, Lucius saluted Sebastian meticulously: "Mr. Swann, I have something very important to tell you."

"Senior, I've told you so many times, just call me Sebastian. Mr. Swan is a bit strange. And you don't have to be polite to me. I don't care about that."

"No, no, no, Mr. Swann," Lucius said respectfully, "I call you Sebastian outside. That's just for show."

"But in private, we still have to follow the rules. Otherwise, it will be difficult to distinguish between the primary and the secondary over time, which will affect our friendship."

"Our team will eventually expand. I sincerely suggest that you show some dignity in this kind of situation. This will help maintain the dignity of your superior."

Good guy!

There are so many reasons for this. No wonder the Malfoy family can always get along with everyone. No one can match their ability to flatter others.

Sebastian smiled slightly and said, "Senior, to borrow a Muggle phrase, you are obsessed."

"As long as I am strong enough and the interests around me are big enough, no matter if I am majestic or kind, everyone will take the initiative to help me maintain my dignity."

"Let's not talk about this. Didn't you say you had something important to tell me? Come and sit down and talk."

Lucius didn't refute much. He sat opposite Sebastian and got straight to the point.

"There are some ignorant purebloods who want to cause trouble after the World Cup. I think you should be aware of this."

"I've known about this for a long time," Sebastian said meaningfully, "I also know that you, senior, are also among the troublemakers."

Already knew that?

Lucius' heart trembled, and he began to suspect that there were other people in the troublemaking team who had secretly defected to Sebastian.

Fortunately, I took the initiative to confess this matter, otherwise it would have easily affected Sebastian's opinion of me.

"I...I took the initiative to integrate with them so that I could gather information for you and obtain first-hand information."

"Senior, don't be nervous," Sebastian said gently, "I'm actually very happy that you took the initiative to talk to me about this."

"This shows that you truly treat me as your own."

Then we must be treated as one of our own, Lucius kept thinking in his mind.

Since joining Sebastian, the two sides have further strengthened their economic cooperation.

The small blue bottle factory that Sebastian built in the Muggle world used raw materials provided by his own family.

To be honest, the little blue bottle is really useful. If it weren't for the fact that the mysterious man was resurrected, I would have wanted to give Draco another brother or sister.

In order to make the show complete, he even opened a company in the Muggle world and became the only supplier of raw materials for the Little Blue Bottle Factory.

The momentum was even more exaggerated than making a fortune. He earned unimaginable wealth in just a few months.

If it weren't for the restrictions on currency exchange at Gringotts, Lucius felt that he could exchange all of Gringotts' gold Galleons.

Lucius now sees clearly that the size of the wizarding world is still too small, and the Muggle world represents endless wealth.

If you want to put the wealth into your own pocket little by little, you must follow Sebastian's footsteps closely.

Before that, the most important thing is to do your undercover work well and demonstrate your value.

"Mr. Swann," Lucius quickly expressed his loyalty, "I have always recognized your philosophy and am willing to take the initiative to defend it."

"It's just that guys like the Carlo siblings and McNeill still hold on to old ideas and are unwilling to change with the times. They are the ones who are going to cause trouble after the game."

"How do you think we should deal with them? Do we need to inform the Ministry of Magic and have the Aurors keep an eye on these people?"

"No need," Sebastian narrowed his eyes, "There's an old Muggle saying, to catch the thief, catch the stolen goods."

"Let them make a fuss. If they don't make a fuss, how can we take action against them?"

It just so happened that before Voldemort was resurrected, he also needed a broad stage to let the wizarding world re-recognize his strength.

In this way, after Voldemort is resurrected, his words will carry more weight.

Thinking of this, Sebastian said casually: "Those guys hold on to some outdated ideas every day, making the wizarding world a mess. Now it's time for them to go to Azkaban for labor reform."

Azkaban...

Lucius' heart tightened, and he quickly asked: "Mr. Swan, in order to maintain my image, I must appear in that team. Of course, I promise that I will only fire some spells into the sky and will not do anything bad."

"Besides, I have a few friends who are willing to listen to me, and I can restrain them from doing anything wrong. I want to ask, do you want to agree on a secret code or something to prevent you from accidentally hurting your own people?"

Lucius had a premonition that the riot would be huge, so he had to think of a way to escape in case he was caught and thrown into Azkaban in the chaos.

If that happens, it would be a huge injustice!

"Well... this is a small question." Sebastian stretched out his fingers and tapped lightly on the armrest of the chair. "How many of our people are there in total?"

"Including me, there are eight of us."

Sebastian thought for a moment, took out eight protective buttons from the traceless stretch bag, then stretched out his wand and said to the buttons: "Mentos."

"One-time portkeys. They will automatically take you away from the scene when I attack you. Remember, only my attacks will activate these portkeys."

"So, before I take action, you'd better blend in with the crowd and ensure your own safety."

Next, Sebastian explained some details to ensure that Lucius would be able to do everything perfectly.

After explaining everything, Sebastian smiled and said, "Why didn't I see Draco? Didn't he come to watch the game?"

Speaking of Draco, Lucius perked up and said with pride.

"Draco is practicing spells hard at home. He won't come until the day of the final."

"By the way, I never thought he would have such an outstanding talent in healing magic. Thanks to you for discovering his talent."

"Here, I can only ask you to ask Mia to take care of her. Draco said that after school starts, he will attend the advanced training class at St. Mungo's with Mia."

"No problem!" Sebastian agreed immediately.

Since Draco works so hard, he can ask him to come and learn Occlumency with Harry after school starts.

If the two little guys learn from each other, it will definitely create some interesting sparks.