HARRY POTTER: I AM THE WHITE LORD

Chapter 80 I'll lend you the Philosopher's Stone to soak some water

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Sebastian actually wanted Harry to come to Slytherin.

But he knew clearly that this was impossible.

Since he could persuade the Sorting Hat, Dumbledore was even easier.

In addition, Dumbledore had always had a prejudice against Slytherin.

He loved Harry so much, how could he allow Harry to go to Slytherin!

Back then, in order to keep Harry's peaceful life from being disturbed, Dumbledore made many people promise not to disturb him before Harry was 11 years old.

However, Sebastian also figured it out.

He felt that Harry's stubborn personality was actually more suitable for Gryffindor, and he was incompatible with the atmosphere of Slytherin.

The most important thing was that Harry also needed the sincere company of friends of the same age during his growth.

In the big environment of Slytherin, it was difficult to have a good friend who would go through life and death with Harry in a fit of excitement.

Especially among the little guys who will enter Slytherin this year, many of them come from Death Eater families.

Harry will definitely be very uncomfortable in this atmosphere.

Harry's discomfort means Mia is unhappy.

Mia's unhappiness would mean that he would have a hard time.

Therefore, regarding the matter of sorting, Sebastian was still happy to see Harry go to Gryffindor.

After figuring this out, Sebastian relaxed completely.

He looked at the Sorting Hat in his hand and decided to verify another conjecture of his.

Sebastian stood up straight, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

In just a moment, his momentum changed.

He slowly put his right hand into the Sorting Hat, and then clenched his palm slightly.

Suddenly, an irrepressible smile appeared on his face, and he felt a cold metal touch in his hand.

It was the hilt of a sword.

Sebastian held the hilt and pulled it hard.

"Clang!"

A crisp metal sound echoed in the principal's office.

In an instant, a long sword inlaid with gems was pulled out, and the blade emitted a cold light, illuminating the entire room.

Huh?

Why is there the sound of a sword being unsheathed?

Didn't it come out of the hat?

Sebastian turned the Sorting Hat over and studied it for a long time, but he couldn't figure out what was going on.

With the sound of the sword, the whole headmaster's office became lively.

"This is impossible," Phineas in the portrait was the first to shout, "You are a Slytherin, how can you pull out this sword!"

After Phineas, the portraits of other headmasters also spoke up to discuss this strange phenomenon.

Everyone argued more and more fiercely. In the end, the portrait of Headmaster Delis ran directly into the frame of Phineas and chased him and beat him.

Sebastian looked at the Gryffindor sword in his hand happily and danced a sword flower handsomely.

Then, he thrust his long sword forward and smiled at the portraits of the headmasters.

"Haha, from today on, I am the Gryffindor Sword Master from Slytherin..."

Before he finished speaking, accompanied by the crisp phoenix cry of Fox, Dumbledore's figure appeared in the headmaster's office.

He looked at Sebastian who was pointing the sword at him, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Sebastian, if you have any needs, please tell me."

"I think I'll be very easy to talk to even if you don't point the sword at me."

Dumbledore made a playful joke, then returned to his seat and looked at Sebastian with a smile.

Even though Sebastian was very thick-skinned, his face turned red after being caught by Dumbledore.

"Hey, Headmaster, you're back so early."

Sebastian smiled awkwardly, put the Gryffindor sword and the Sorting Hat on the shelf, then sat opposite Dumbledore and forced a change of subject.

"Headmaster, I heard that you have Nicolas Flamel's Philosopher's Stone. Can I use it?"

Dumbledore's expression was a little surprised. He didn't expect that he had just held the Philosopher's Stone in his hand yesterday, and today Sebastian came to him.

"Oh, if you are interested in the Philosopher's Stone, why don't you try to make one yourself?"

Dumbledore did not directly answer Sebastian's request, but threw him a question.

Hearing this, Sebastian smiled slightly.

You said you were easy to talk to?

I knew it wasn't that easy!

"Principal, although Nicolas Flamel has published all the steps of the Philosopher's Stone, no one has succeeded so far."

"Our Swan family has also studied it, but we haven't found the problem."

"Only Nicolas Flamel himself knows when the Philosopher's Stone was made, but it really appeared in front of the world after the Black Death broke out in Europe."

"I have a guess here, that is, the refining of the Philosopher's Stone requires extremely huge vitality."

"This also explains why Nicolas Flamel said that he also made the Philosopher's Stone by chance, and even if he was given another chance, he couldn't do it."

"Of course," Sebastian changed the subject and looked at Dumbledore with burning eyes, "I have no intention of verifying whether this idea is correct, I just want to borrow the Philosopher's Stone." Dumbledore

had a blank expression on his face, so Sebastian couldn't see his inner thoughts.

"What are you going to do after you get the Philosopher's Stone?"

"Refine endless gold?"

Without waiting for Sebastian to answer, Dumbledore continued to speak sincerely.

"There is a saying among Muggles that human desires are like Pandora's box. Once it is fully opened, it can never be closed again."

"Sebastian, you already have enough money, so don't let the Philosopher's Stone corrupt your will."

"No, you misunderstood me again. I just want to use the Philosopher's Stone to make water to drink." Sebastian took out a special cup and placed it on Dumbledore's desk.

Dumbledore was speechless.

Doesn't this guy think he's a fool?

Although the water soaked in the Philosopher's Stone is indeed one of the raw materials for refining the immortal potion, it's too unrefined to drink it directly.

Even if you say you use it to water the flowers, it's more reliable than this.

Sebastian was a little helpless. He actually just wanted to get some water soaked in the Philosopher's Stone to water the herbs and do more things by the way.

For example, do some potion experiments.

For example, save Quirrell.

Thinking of Quirrell's experience, Sebastian was still very puzzled.

When he first came to Hogwarts, Quirrell had not resigned. After receiving the photo album he sent, he made up his mind to travel in the Muggle world.

But Sebastian never thought that Quirrell would go to the forest of Albania.

What's the matter?

The specimens made from the flowers there are more beautiful?

How unlucky!

When they met again at the Leaky Cauldron, Quirrell had been completely bewitched by Voldemort.

During the communication between Sebastian and Quirrell, he was not possessed by Voldemort yet.

Sebastian tried to test Quirrell's situation in both open and covert ways, but Quirrell acted completely normal, as if nothing had happened.

At that time, Sebastian knew that even if he took the initiative to make it clear, it would be useless and might even alert the enemy.

However, Sebastian was still prepared to help him at the critical moment.

But how and when to help him was worth planning carefully.

While Sebastian's thoughts were flying, Dumbledore just looked at the special water cup on the table, wondering what he was thinking.

After a long time, Dumbledore spoke.

"Sebastian, I can help you prepare the water you need."

"But you should have heard the news that someone is eyeing the Philosopher's Stone."

"So I need you to come with me..."

"Protect the Philosopher's Stone!"

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