I Just Become The Richest Man: Received an Admission Letter from Hogwarts

Chapter 116 The Depressed Snape of the New Black Magic Professor (Thanks to Yan Banxian for the rewa

Sean was completely speechless, and sent Nick away. Sean's future blessing was in front of him:

"Laifu, I warn you that you are only allowed to eat fairies and foxes in the future. If you steal anything else, I will keep you from opening your mouth!"

Laifu's eyes dodged: "Ow~"

Seeing how cute it looked, Sean shook his head, put it down and entered the alchemy room. Novel reading software is similar to news software, which is slightly more difficult than chat software.

Especially with real-time comments, it really took Sean's brains for this to work.

It wasn't until it was getting dark again in the training room that Sean finished making the two pieces of software.

"Then just mass production, and then copy the software up."

Sean stretched, eyes full of excitement.

As for the charging model, Sean has also thought about it. Just like the three major operators in the previous life, they adopted a prepaid system.

Chat is all about money, and one gold Galleon is probably only enough for one week of internet.

Next, I am afraid it will be the day when wizards will worry about their own Internet fees.

After all, one gold Galleon a week, this price is indeed not cheap, but it cannot be said to be unacceptable.

And if you want to watch paid novels, you need to pay more.

These things are well implemented.

Sean took the model machine, called Hermione, and left the training room.

It's dawn in the outside world, and Alice and Raymond have gone to work.

Sean pressed the Golden Galleon mark in his hand, and Hart appeared in front of Sean.

"Come on, take me to Diagon Alley, we have a lot to do today."

"Wait, young master, didn't you read today's 14 Prophet Daily?"

Hart took Sean's hand excitedly.

"Huh? What happened?"

Sean walked to the living room suspiciously and picked up today's newspaper.

The headline is:

First year Hogwarts student Sean Sebastian receives Merlin, First Class! 》

Below is a photo of Sean's face. In the photo, Sean showed a faint smile and waved hello in front of him. I don't know when it was taken.

"Sean, my Merlin! You actually won the Merlin First Class Medal!"

Hermione pulled Sean's clothes in shock.

Before Sean could react, more than a dozen owls flew over and sent letters to Sean before turning to leave.

Sean picked it up and saw that the first one was Dumbledore's.

"Dear Mr. Sean Sebastian:

It is a great honor to inform you that your defense bracelet has made outstanding contributions to the magical world. In order to reward your talent, the Merlin Order has decided to grant you the First Class Merlin Medal after discussion.

At the same time, the Sir Merlin Corps would like to extend a sincere invitation to you, and hope that you can arrive at the Sir Merlin Hall on the specified date to receive the award and the induction ceremony.

Of course, we want you to make the appointment in person.

Your friend: Albus Dumbledore. "

Sean couldn't help laughing when he saw this.

Dumbledore is clearly arguing for himself!

Tell Sean not to use the age-enhancing potion, just come over himself.

Later letters were written by Professor McGonagall and Professor Flitwick.

And the Weasley family, I have to say, their stupid owl, Errol, almost flew into the soup that Tromp was cooking!

Maybe it would be nice if it fell in, and Sean would justify giving the Weasleys a better owl.

The rest are congratulations from some rich people.

Such as the Malfoys, Charlie's, Parkinson's and so on.

After Sean put it away, he looked at today's date.

Today is July 25th, and there are still five days left to receive the award.

Sean didn't think there was anything, there was a system, and it was nothing to win a prize.

However, Sean's reaction changed in the eyes of Hart and Hermione.

In their eyes, Sean won't be moved by the glory, and his arrogance is unparalleled.

"Come on, Hart, go to Diagon Alley first."

Hatt nodded, reaching out for Sean to support.

Sean supported Hart, Hermione pulled Sean, and under his feet, Rifford tactfully bit Sean's trousers.

With a burst of dizziness, Sean opened his eyes again and appeared in Diagon Alley.

"Hello Mr Sebastian!"

"Salute to you, Mr. Sebastian!"

"It's an honor to meet you..."

The wizards who came and went on the road would take off their hats and say hello the moment they saw Sean.

Sean responded with a smile all the way, and by the time they got to Gringotts, Sean's face was frozen.

Rubbing his cheeks, Sean took out his phone and said:

"Go find a few trusted alchemists and start mass-producing this. The production method is here."

Sean said, took out another document and handed it over.

"Also, buy a shop in Diagon Alley, the bigger the better."

"Okay sir."

Hart took orders to leave, while Sean took Hermione to the back office area of ​​Gringotts.

There are still quite a few goblins working here.

When they saw Sean, they all bowed and saluted, then hurriedly left to continue their work.

I have to say, these goblins are the best employees!

What 996, these goblins are all 007, and even take the initiative to work overtime.

"Sean, what are you looking for?"

Hermione asked suspiciously.

"Looking for a place to place the base station, after thinking about it, Gringotts is the safest."

Sean quickly found a spare office, took out the base station and placed it in the center.

After that, Sean took out a few more crystals and linked them to the base station, and a website that looked like a background appeared on the crystal.

This is the background of all the magic signals of the phone.

As long as a magic signal is sent from the mobile phone, it will pass through the base station and then be transmitted.

The base station can monitor all mobile phones.

Sean's side had just been put away when Hart was already back.

"Master, the materials for the upgraded version of the defensive cloak are ready."

With that said, Hart took out a bag.

Sean took it into the training room and said:

"Send us back, I don't want to be in Wizard Street today."

Sean said with a headache.

Mainly because Sean is so famous now that he basically gets entangled by all kinds of wizards when he goes out.

The polite ones are taking off their hats to say hello. As for some crazy ones, they will rush up to sign autographs.

And even ask some weird questions.

Back at the villa, Sean asked Seth to drive, and took Hermione to the most prosperous commercial street.

"Sean, what are we doing here?"

Hermione was a little puzzled.

"Of course, clean up yourself. You've been in the training room for more than a month. It's time to clean up yourself."

With that said, Sean pulled Hermione into a barber shop that seemed to be expensive.

As soon as Sean entered, the clerk inside recognized Sean.

"Mr. Sebastian, welcome you, your exclusive designer will be here soon."

Having said that, the clerk personally took off the jackets and shoes for Sean and Hermione, and put them on slippers.

Hermione obviously hadn't seen this battle, so she sneaked into Sean's ear and said:

"Sean, are these store services so attentive?"

Sean raised his eyebrows:

"Of course not, when I came in they thought I was a lost child and almost turned me over to the Muggle inspector."

"Pfft!"

Hermione couldn't hold back, she covered her mouth and snickered:

"Of course...hahahaha and then what?"

Sean shrugged:

"As you can see, I bought this store."

Hearing Sean's words, Hermione couldn't help laughing, and then covered her mouth in shock and looked at the separate room in front of her.

There are also pictures of Sean posted in the room, as well as various data of Sean, such as height, weight, hair quality and so on.

"Sean, you haven't been here for a long time!"

A fashionably dressed woman walked in, and when she saw Hermione beside Sean, she made a look that I understood:

"O~ Girlfriend!"

Sean didn't refute either, and said lightly:

"Trim her too. You can decide how to design it. I'm still the same."

The woman walked up to Hermione and made a gesture of invitation:

"Then, ladies first, please."

The woman's craftsmanship is very good, and her hands and feet are quick and easy, and she quickly tidied up Hermione's naturally curly afro.

But instead of straightening Hermione's hair, she made it look less frizzy with its natural curls.

Then a princess knot was tied behind the back, and a bow-like hairpin was matched with Hermione's delicate face. It really shouldn't be too good-looking.

As for Sean480, it was simply trimmed, and an elegant little noble boy regained his temperament again.

Leaving the barber shop, Sean took Hermione to the clothing store again.

"Why are there so few people in this store?"

Hermione was a little puzzled, but when she saw the price on the clothes, she understood immediately!

Five thousand British clothes!

The 5,000 British is almost a month's salary for an ordinary worker!

But Hermione didn't say no to Sean buying her clothes.

The first was that it was useless to refuse, and the second was that she knew very well that this amount of money was nothing to Sean at all.

After being with Sean for a long time, Hermione's concept of money is slowly fading.

Sean bought Hermione a bunch of clothes, and when she walked out of the clothing store, Hermione was no longer wearing old-fashioned jeans.

It is a very delicate princess dress, which is white as a whole, and looks like a little princess who ran out of a fairy tale.

"310,000!? Sean, I can't wear that many clothes!"

Hermione chased after Sean and muttered.

"Most of the ones I bought for you are inner linings. You can also wear them at school. Well, where do you want to go?"

Hermione suffocated, sighed and said:

"I'm also going home to get my pet cat and some study tools."

Sean nodded, he had to bring some gifts when he went to see his father-in-law. Thinking of this, Sean immediately said:

"That's right. Bring a present for Mr. Granger too."

With that said, Sean brought Hermione to his own car shop.

Looking at the dazzling array of cars, Hermione felt that her eyes were dying.

After thinking about it, Sean chose an SUV of around 3 million, which is more suitable for daily family use.

"Master Sean, where do you need me to take you?"

The clerk took the initiative to sit in the driver's seat and turned to ask.

"444 Lily Street, Stone District, Manchester."

The clerk took out the map and compared it, nodded and said:

"We need to drive for two hours. I will try to drive as smoothly as possible. The two of you can rest for a while."

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