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

After Sean got out of class, he walked out of the greenhouse and took out his phone to take a look. Unsurprisingly, the photo of Malfoy and Mandrake kissing was the first in the community.

Even the accusation "Accusing Dumbledore of covering up the students for wanton behavior" was compared by Malfoy.

The comments below are even more splendid, Sean can't even see it.

On the contrary, it was the following dynamic that caught Sean's attention, and when he opened it, he found that someone accused Harry and Ro-En of getting into trouble and not being punished.

After all, it's true that they were seen by Muggles in speeding cars, causing trouble for other wizards, so the accusation was justified.

I guess it will be fine after a while.

"Hi! Malfoy, I wish you and the Mandrake a hundred years together."

Suddenly, a senior Gryffindor walked in front of him, and when he saw Malfoy next to Sean, he couldn't help teasing.

Malfoy's lips were so swollen that he couldn't speak, and he could only respond with murderous eyes.

That Gryffindor didn't care at all, turned to look at Sean and said:

"Mr. Sebastian, you may have punished the four first-year students in the morning. Professor McGonagall thinks they have learned their lesson. I hope you will go and break the spell."

Sean slapped his forehead:

"How could you forget those four little guys."

Saying that, he walked quickly towards the castle hall.

At this time, many people gathered in the hall on the third and third floors.

Suddenly someone shouted:

"Sean is here, get out of the way!"

In an instant, the onlookers took the initiative to move out of the way.

Sean walked in and found Professor McGonagall looking at him speechlessly.

Even Professor Flitwick is here!

"Actually, Mr. Sebastian, you have successfully shown us your skills in spell science."

"Not even Professor Flitwick can break your spell."

"I think the punishment for first-year students will be too severe?"

Professor McGonagall looked at Sean with this long face.

After all, this is her student, and being bullied by Sean, she has to make an appearance for other students to see.

Sean sneered and hurriedly stepped forward to check.

At this time, the four little lions were already crying, and their snot was almost flowing to their chests.

"Woooooooo...white hair.... Big Brother Sean, we were wrong! We knew we were wrong...woooooo..."

Said, the four little guys were still twisting their bodies, their hands spinning like propellers above their heads.

"Stop the curse."

Sean took the initiative to release the spell, and the moment the spell was released, the four little lions slumped on the ground.

It can be seen that their wrists are swollen like bread, and their crying faces are swollen.

"Next time you're so rude, I'll let you dance for a day."

Sean frightened the four little lions with a gloomy face. Just now, the little lion was full of energy and ran at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.

There was also a long snot thread behind him.

"Huh~"

Everyone turned their heads in disgust and dispersed.

"Sean, this spell of yours is very interesting, would you like to come to my office to communicate?"

Professor Flitwick looked at Sean excitedly.

Just as Sean wanted to agree, he saw Hermione standing in the distance and could only say;

"I'll come to your office later to find you, Professor."

With that said, Sean hurried towards Hermione's direction.

Professor Flitwick stood there awkwardly, and suddenly laughed:

"Beautiful youth... Maybe we should get our youth back too, Professor McGonagall."

Professor McGonagall fought a cold war:

"I don't think it's necessary anymore, I have something else to do, Professor Flitwick."

With that said, Professor McGonagall also hurried away, leaving only the poor, weak, and short Professor Flitwick petrified in place.

There are also Malfoy whose lips are swollen into sausages, Goyle who was beaten into a panda eye by Malfoy, and Crabbe who was watching a play.

"Should we communicate?"

Professor Flitwick initiated the invitation.

"Well!!!"

Malfoy exclaimed and turned to run.

"Come here you!"

Professor Flitwick gave a levitating spell and pulled the three people towards the office.

If this scene was photographed and posted to the community, it is estimated that the community in the afternoon would be even more exciting.

At this time, Sean had already run to Hermione's side, and Laifu leaned over to Hermione's side with a wink, rubbed Hermione's hand, and made a snoring sound.

The girl next to Hermione saw this scene and showed a smile that I understand:

"Then I'll find you in the afternoon, Hermione, bye Sean."

With that said, the girl walked away quickly.

Hermione glanced at Sean before leaving with a snort.

Sean grabbed Hermione:

"Hermione, what's the matter? What are you mad at?"

"Go talk to your Juliet!"

Hermione said, shaking off Sean's hand and heading upstairs.

Although Sean is a novice in terms of feelings, he is not stupid, and he figured out the joints in less than a second.

"Hermione! You misunderstood! It's not like that!"

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Half an hour later, in a remote corridor, Hermione had tears in her eyes:

"Are you serious? You didn't do anything?"

Sean was about to take off his pants to prove to Hermione, but said helplessly:

"It must be true, how can you compare that girl with plastic surgery."

"And I threw the letter in the trash, just..."

Before Sean could finish speaking, Hermione leapt into Sean's arms.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"You have to give me a chance to talk too! I don't even know why you are angry. You didn't even attend my birthday."

Sean shook his head helplessly.

"Well, here it is for you."

Hermione suddenly took a box from a dusty purse and handed it to Sean.

"what is this?"

Sean took the box and asked.

"Gift, open it and see."

Hermione's face was slightly red.

Sean opened it and saw that it was a black and green scarf with Sean's name written on the edge.

"Like it?"

Hermione asked, leaning forward with her hands behind her back.

"Although it's still a bit early to send a scarf in September..."

"But I like it."

Sean said and took Hermione into his arms.

Giving a scarf, no matter what country it is in, is out of love, not the love of the elders, or the admiration among the peers.

The misunderstanding was cleared up, and Hermione went back to the Slytherin table to eat again.

This scene is not unusual for some wizards above the second grade.

But for some first-year little wizards, it is extraordinarily new.

A group of first-year students from different colleges sat together and pointed to Sean in the distance.

The senior students who heard it next to him laughed even more.

Sean and Hermione naturally noticed this scene, but Sean didn't care, but Hermione laughed:

"Sean, do you know what you are called by the professors now?"

"what?"

Sean asked after taking a bite of the egg tart.

"The freshman killer."

"puff!"

Sean directly sprayed all the egg tarts in his mouth on Crabbe opposite.

Hermione laughed and continued:

"Professors said....hahaha...that they have received a lot of petitions from little wizards saying you threatened them."

Sean turned his head and looked at a group of first-year snakes next to Slytherin.

The little snakes, who were still eavesdropping on Hermione just now, saw Sean turn his head and immediately pretended to be eating seriously, not daring to raise their heads.

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"Ababa Aba Aba..."

Malfoy said something inarticulate.

Sean turned to look at Malfoy, his lip swollen bigger than a small balloon.

"Maybe you should go see Madam Pomfrey, I don't want that lip of yours to explode beside me."

Sean said with a chill.

"Woooo....Ababa..."

Malfoy said, walking towards the school hospital with the help of Goyle and Crabbe.

After eating, Hermione got up and said:

"I haven't got my textbook yet. I'll get it. Sean, go to the classroom first."

Sean nodded, took Laifu out of the auditorium, and walked towards the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom.

Speaking of which, Sean hadn't seen the new Defence Against the Dark Arts professor, and he hadn't shown up since the school opening party before.

As he walked, Sean's brows suddenly furrowed.

"Murderous!"

Sean looked around, the corridor was too quiet.

It stands to reason that this is a rather lively corridor, and it is extraordinarily quiet today.

Sean took a closer look, and there was a golden Galleon on the ground in the distance.

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"Oh~ such a thing."

Sean squinted his eyes, and immediately pretended to be very greedy, and rushed in the direction of the gold coins.

The moment Sean got the gold coin, the spell trap that had long been carved on the ground triggered.

Sean gained weight several times in an instant, and floated into the air like a hydrogen balloon.

"Success!!"

"Hahaha, white-haired monster, let you bully me!"

"Brother Ron, your spell works so well!"

The next moment, the four little lions who were tricked by Sean in the morning took Ron and Harry out of the hiding place.

Ron embarrassedly stroked the wand he had broken in two and repaired hastily with only tape, and nodded:

"of course!"

"Ron, I always have a bad hunch."

Harry looked weird.

"Oh~ So there's something about you here? Ron, it's a good idea."

A cold voice sounded behind the six people.

When the six people stiffened, they turned their heads stiffly, and saw Sean standing behind them, and Laifu, who was squatting beside them, yawned loudly.

"you......"

"you......"

The four first-year lion cubs pointed at Sean in shock, and then at the guy floating in the sky.

With a wave of Sean's hand, the avatar floating in the sky disappeared instantly.

Ron stepped back again and again and said with a smile:

"Sean, they made me do this, and I don't really... have anything to do with it, really!"

Sean taps the number with his wand:

"Besides Harry, the five of you, just stay here with me honestly."

With that said, Sean waved his wand!

The next moment, Ron only felt that his body began to swell wildly, gradually becoming a ball, floating into the air.

"No!! No! Big brother, we were wrong!"

The four little lions cried again, reaching out to grab the thing next to them, but found that they couldn't control themselves to float up.

Soon, five people were stuck on the ceiling like five balloons.

Sean looked at Harry and said:

"Don't open the window, otherwise, if these five straw bales fly out, there will be big trouble."

"Also, don't let them down before class, or I'll put you up too."

After all, Sean took Laifu and left the crime scene humming a song.

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