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

Although Dumbledore was a little suspicious, he didn't say much, just took a deep look at Sean:

"Hope you didn't get into trouble, seriously, maybe the Sorting Hat should have sorted you into Gryffindor."

After that, Dumbledore led the crowd into the auditorium.

And Sean looked at Dumbledore's back and showed a cold smile.

The next moment, Sean quickly alternated his legs and ran towards the fifth floor.

When you arrive at the door of the office, the door of the principal's office will automatically open.

Sean walked in quickly and saw Fox who had just grown feathers.

Fox looked at Sean with a look of horror, and made a "chirp chirp" sound to call for help.

"Come on, no one will ignore you if you scream."

Sean said, and began to pluck Fox's hair.

But Sean didn't go too far, just picked up some freshly grown, complete feathers.

As for the rest, leave it to Fox,

To be honest, Fox, who had just been reborn from the ashes and finally looked like a phoenix, was stabbed like this by Sean and turned back into a naked chicken.

"I don't treat you badly either, this is for you."

Sean said, took out some magical creature feed and put it in front of Fox.

Fox snorted and turned his head in disdain.

"I like to eat or not."

Sean said, turned his head and left the principal's office.

This matter will definitely be discovered, there are so many portraits in the headmaster's office, and there is a sorting hat, it will definitely tell Dumbledore about it.

But so what? The hair has been plucked, can Sean plug it back in?

Just as Sean returns to the training room to immerse himself in wand making, the other side.

From a wooden house in a dark jungle, a flattering voice came out:

"My master, do you want me to catch Harry for you and let you torture him to death with your own hands?"

"I told you about 540, Harry doesn't matter, what matters is that Sean Sebastian! That damn guy, dare to torture me with the Cruciatus Curse for an hour!"

"I want to make his life worse than death! I want to arrange dozens of people to release the Cruciatus Curse on him 24 hours a day!"

In a cold voice, full of anger and resentment!

"My master, calm down, I will definitely find a way to capture him and present it to you."

"By the way, why don't we go catch his parents first?"

The flattering voice came from Barty Crouch Jr.

At this time, Voldemort was like a stunted baby with a big head, slumped on the sofa, covered with a blanket, dying.

"That bunch of damn goblins are protecting his parents, use your brains, Barty, who can get access to Sean?"

Barty was silent for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up:

"Lucius!"

Voldemort is like a gossamer:

"Yes.... It's time to call my former subordinates back, Barty, inform Lucius and let him come to see me."

"And Peter, ah... my faithful servant, where is he?"

"I will look for news of him as soon as possible, Master."

"Notify him when he finds it, and give him a chance to steal Albus' Elder Wand, the most powerful wand in the world, and I will use it to torture Sean!"

......

If Sean knew that Voldemort was trying to steal the Elder Wand, he would have laughed from ear to ear.

After a while, the entire Slytherin students will probably be using wands made of elderberry.

At this point, Sean is fusing elderberries with phoenix feathers.

The moment the wand was in his hand, Sean felt the wand's properties.

Strangely, Sean felt a sense of repulsion from the wand.

Obviously, if the core of the wand was snatched directly, it would be difficult for the core of the wand to identify with the wizard.

But Sean doesn't care, he grabs it anyway, and he doesn't use it himself anyway.

Just as Sean thought of this, Hermione ran in angrily:

"Sean! Why are you plucking Crookshanks! It won't eat now.... elderberry?"

Hermione, who was originally angry, lost her anger the moment she saw the elderberry.

"For you, try to see if you can handle it, if not, I'll make one for you out of Crookshanks fur."

When Hermione got the wand, she couldn't stop her mouth in excitement.

Her reaction was within Sean's expectations.

Because this wand is the most powerful one Sean has made so far!

It is quite versatile and can strengthen almost all spells, especially fire spells, which can be strengthened ten times!

But it is not without its drawbacks. First, the phoenix is ​​a very arrogant creature, which makes it difficult to obtain its approval.

Second, because of the arrogant nature of the phoenix, this wand has more initiative, that is, what it doesn't want to do, its owner cannot force it to do it.

For example, a wizard with this wand wants to attack a phoenix.

Then his spell will be misfired, because the wand doesn't want to attack the phoenix, such an outrageous thing will indeed happen.

Third, because the magic wand's casting strength is very high, correspondingly, the chanting time and mana consumption will increase.

Hermione walked out of the villa with her wand and whispered to the open space:

"Burning fire."

After dozens of seconds, a fire tornado with a height of more than ten meters and a diameter of more than ten meters roared into the sky.

As Sean thought, except for the increased singing time, there are no other disadvantages.

And the strength of the magic spell has been strengthened too much, which makes people envious.

Anyway, Sean can't use this wand anymore. Offending Fox, I'm afraid Sean won't be able to use Fox's feather core wand in his life.

In this regard, Sean said that he regretted it very much. If God gave him a chance to choose, he would definitely discuss it with Fox.

Know it with reason, move with emotion, and obtain feathers by trading, rather than robbing them.

Seeing that he missed such a powerful wand, Sean didn't have the heart to continue making wands.

In fact, Sean's Arthurian wand is much the same as Hermione's.

It's just a little less powerful, almost imperceptible, and the chanting time is shorter than the elder wand in Hermione's hand.

So Sean still thinks that King Arthur's wand is better.

As soon as he walked out of the villa, Malfoy, who saw the west (bebg), rushed over.

"Boss, what happened to the wand?"

Sean shrugged, looked at everyone and said:

"Let me tell you, I have more than enough main materials for the wand, but for the core of the wand, you have to figure out your own way."

"So prepare your own wand cores, and I'll make your wands."

"These wands can only be used by you. If the core of the wand you find is not suitable for you and cannot be used, the wand will be taken back by me."

"Then how do you determine which core is suitable for you?"

Pansy asked suspiciously.

Sean pondered for a moment:

"If you don't have special requirements for wands, Thestrals are the best fit for you, because Thestrals represent killing and death, and you have died many times in the training room."

"The Thestral's hair is the most suitable for you. It can strengthen some black magic, but it is relatively moderate."

"As for the rest, you can go to the library and check it yourself."

Sean said, and left the training room, ready to relax.

As a result, Malfoy also followed, showing a flattering smile:

"Boss, you said that you brought me to meet Hagrid. There should be a lot of magical creatures there, right?"

Sean thought for a while, then nodded:

"Just right, I'm going to the Forbidden Forest to relax. If you want to go, come with me."

"Forbidden Forest? Relax?"

A question mark slowly appeared in Malfoy's little head.

Rao is that Malfoy tried his best, but he couldn't connect the Forbidden Forest and Sanxin.

Pacing, Sean soon came to Hagrid's cabin.

It was dark outside by now, and the windows of Hagrid's cabin were glowing with a warm orange glow.

Sean knocked on the door, and when Hagrid opened the door, he saw Sean's face in surprise:

"Hey Sean! You're finally here with me."

Saying that, Hagrid looked at Malfoy, his face stiffened, and said coldly:

"Hello, Mr. Malfoy."

Entering the hut, Sean smiled and said:

"Hagrid, don't be so wary of him, he already knows he's wrong."

With that said, Sean winked at Malfoy.

Malfoy said immediately:

"Mr. Hagrid, I was wrong before, I hope you can forgive me."

Hagrid looked at Sean in astonishment, his eyes filled with questioning.

The implication is self-evident:

"When can Malfoy be so polite? Is there a conspiracy?"

Sean smiled and shook his head:

"He just wants to be friends with you, don't be too nervous Hagrid."

"By the way, how is your dragon?"

At the mention of dragons, Hagrid excitedly said:

"It's good, I mean, eats well, lives well, but...it's growing a little faster."

Hagrid said, stroking his charred beard.

Only then did Sean realize that Hagrid's eyebrows and beard were scorched.

"It seems that you were educated by your dragon."

Sean held back a laugh.

Hagrid was stubborn:

"It's just too young and needs education. I can definitely educate it. By the way, I should feed it, are you coming?"

Sean shook his head:

"Malfoy is very interested, you take him, I'll wait for you to come back here."

Hagrid, though reluctant, walked into the Forbidden Forest with an excited Malfoy.

And Sean took out his phone and started checking the latest news.

Recently, the community is full of information about Sirius, and there are all kinds of speculation.

The Ministry of Magic also sent a message to the community, and will definitely find Sirius as soon as possible. If you see Dementors, you don't have to panic.

Dementors don't attack innocent people, they're just looking for Sirius.

Sean remains skeptical about this statement.

Seriously, the Dementor is a chaotic, unreasonable monster that continues to want to suck the joy it sees in everyone.

This creature feeds on fond memories and, of course, souls,

It's scarier than a terrifying nightmare.

However, Sean will now also call the guardian of the gods, and the dementors have no effect on Sean.

At this moment, Louis, who was at the Werewolf Research Institute, sent a message.

ps: I came back from the hospital, my ancestors. After a series of examinations, I drank too much, smoked too much, stayed up too late, and told me not to take the medicines prescribed before, nothing happened.