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

When passing the Potions class, Sean saw Malfoy and the others taking classes inside. The class was Snape's clone, and this guy still didn't use his real body to teach.

But his body was patrolling outside the school, so Sean didn't say anything.

Just as he was about to leave, Sean suddenly found that George and Fred were also in the classroom!

This time Sean became interested. George and Fred are now sixth grade students, how could they be here?

Just as Sean was thinking, George and Fred approached Harry and the others and whispered:

"Everyone, do you need a candy for skipping class? One can get you out of this boring Potions class."

"Really?"

Ron was instantly interested.

"How about Hermione, ~ have one?"

George took the escaping candy.

Hermione pouted:

"No need George-, thank you."

With that said, Hermione took a seat and listened carefully.

Instead, Harry and Malfoy were very interested:

"Give me one."

Malfoy didn't say a word, just took out the silver and bought one, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

The moment Malfoy put it in his mouth, Sean saw the smirk in the eyes of George and Fred,

Sure enough, Malfoy's face turned green the moment he ate the skipping candy.

"Pfft~"

A loud and long fart came out, the classroom fell silent in an instant, and everyone's eyes turned to Malfoy.

Malfoy blushed, opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly...

"I... vomit!!"

Malfoy stood up immediately, spitting a mouthful of undigested food into the churning cauldron.

"what!!"

The little wizards couldn't help but cover their noses to avoid them.

Snape's face was even more ugly:

"Malfoy, what are you doing?"

"puff!!!"

Only a long fart answered Snape.

Malfoy blushed and wanted to save:

"S... vomit!"

Another mouthful of vomit spit into the cauldron.

"The cauldron is not your spittoon, get out!"

Snape couldn't take it anymore and threw Malfoy out.

Malfoy covered his mouth and buttocks, and fled the Potions classroom in a woeful manner, with the unstinting laughter of the little wizards behind him.

Ron swallowed:

"Fortunately I didn't eat."

George and Fred disagree:

"At least the skipping class was successful, didn't it? Does anyone else need it? No one needs us to go."

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads one after another. George and Fred could only leave angrily.

As soon as they walked out of the classroom door, the two found their way blocked.

"Come on, teach the dirty and stolen money, and then write me a five-thousand-word review."

George and Fred looked up and saw Sean standing in front of them smiling.

The two looked bitter:

"Sean, our relationship is so good, there's no need to..."

"hurry up."

Sean's face turned pale, and George could only honestly hand over all the silver sycophants and truancy candies he had just earned to Sean.

Sean picked up the escaping candy and smelled it, and found that the ingredient in it was very simple snot grass.

This grass will immediately vomit and fart when eaten, and it is mainly used to treat little wizards who have eaten too much, or wizards who have taken poison by mistake.

It's like an emetic drug.

"Next time you use such despicable means to deceive people, you will eat all the truancy candy."

Sean said, picked up the money and dirt, and walked away unhurriedly with his hands behind his back, leaving only George and Fred with a bitter face.

The next two days passed peacefully and peacefully.

It wasn't until the morning of the third day, the fourth day since Umbridge's death, that she was finally found!

Sean swiped his phone and saw Rita's news.

"Umbridge died tragically at home, the body was eaten by pet cats, and the cause of death could not be found! 》

To Sean's surprise, this piece of news is not the first!

The first hot spot is:

"Hogwarts squeezes students, the current headmaster is 13 years old! Hogwarts can no longer be trusted? 》

The following is full of scolding, all scolding Sean for making the students engage in three-dimensional labor.

They thought it was for lowly elves, not sorcerers.

And more, I think Sean is using the students to make money.

And they are discussing going to Hogwarts to take the child back, as a demonstration, and there are still people who have written a complaint letter to Howell's side.

Howell had contacted Sean in the morning and asked Sean to think of a way, otherwise he would be under a lot of pressure.

Sean glanced at it and closed it indifferently.

If they want to make trouble, let them make trouble.

Is it funny? Hogwarts arches children to read for free, so who will help at Hogwarts?

Look elsewhere, Beauxbatons only has girls and is located in France.

Durmstrang only needs pure blood, and both schools are very expensive.

Not to mention the West, even the East side is entering the sect. After successful learning, they have to work to feed the sect.

It turns out that Sean doesn't care about Hogwarts, but when Sean becomes the headmaster, Hogwarts can never be a charity.

Because there are many half-blood wizards at Hogwarts, it is impossible to collect tuition fees, and Sean naturally has to get the money back from other places.

Putting down the phone, Sean looked out the window, the temperature outside had begun to drop.

After two weeks of growth, the crops of the little wizards have also grown vigorously, and the wheat is green in patches, which are bent by the breeze from time to time, adding a different style to Hogwarts.

It's a pity that the Scottish Highlands are not suitable for planting, and it would be good to be able to grow a crop of wheat here.

If you are unlucky and winter comes early, this crop may not grow well.

Fortunately, with the help of the potion, these wheats will grow quickly and should be harvested before winter arrives.

But today is not without good news. Umbridge's cat ate her corpse and mutilated it, which was a cover up of her death.

Sean stretched and was about to visit the school when his phone suddenly rang.

Sean took out his phone and saw that it was from Borgin Bock.

Borgin Burke: "The Death Eaters are in action, be careful."

It can be seen that Borgin Bock should be in a hurry to send the message, and he didn't even have time to elaborate.

Sean squinted, I'm afraid Borgin Bock is among the Death Eaters now.

But Bock can tip himself off, which Sean didn't expect at all.

And Sean didn't fully trust Borgin Bock either.

To tell the truth, Sean has nothing to do with him, he is a black market businessman, and he is a nod to his death.

Not to the point where he'd risk his life to tip off Sean.

But Sean was still puzzled, and it stands to reason that his message wouldn't mean anything else.

However, Sean was also vigilant, picked up his wand, got up and came to the center of the castle.

"It's time to start."

Sean said, picked up the wand, squatted on the ground and began to draw the magic pattern.

As time passed by, Sean's depiction of the magic pattern not only attracted little wizards, but also attracted many professors to stop and watch.

Sean was engrossed, sweat dripping drop by drop, five hours passed, and it was dark outside before Sean painted the castle hall.

･･･ Ask for flowers ･･･

And the professors can see that this is just the beginning.

"Sean, take a break, you've been working five hours."

Sean wiped the sweat with his sleeve and didn't speak. Instead, he took out a bottle of rejuvenation potion and poured it in, and continued to draw the magic pattern.

As time passed, Sean was working, and the professors didn't rest either.

They kept an eye on Sean's position and removed all obstacles behind Sean.

Looking back, on the ground of the castle hall, countless inscriptions that are extremely complicated are exuding blue light.

At this level of complexity, even a wizard would feel dizzy when he saw it, and if he was an ordinary person, he would immediately be driven mad at a glance.

Because this is beyond the scope of information that the No-Maj brain can process.

But Sean still didn't stop, drew the inscription, and slowly walked out of the castle.

It was cold outside and Sean had a cold fight. Professor McGonagall immediately stepped forward and put a fleece cape on Sean.

And in this short time, the sweat on Sean's face has turned into frost.

But Sean didn't dare to stop, the magic pattern is like this, and it must be completed in one stroke.

..........................................

At this moment, even Hermione in the Gryffindor common room upstairs couldn't help worrying about Sean, staring at Sean's back from the windowsill.

As time passed, Sean's body temperature was also passing rapidly, and his body couldn't help shaking.

Because of the trembling, Sean was almost out of the drawing, and he was relieved to see that he had stabilized.

The professors had no choice but to stand on the windward side, blocking most of the cold wind for Sean, and looked at Sean with a worried look.

At this time, Sean's small face was full of tiredness, and his eyes were already red, as if blood was about to flow out at any time.

Rejuvenation potion filled bottle after bottle.

[Warning, the host's spirit has reached its limit, please stop immediately! 】

[Warning, stop immediately! 】

The sound of the system is getting more and more harsh, and if it is normal, Sean will not be able to stand it.

But at this time, Sean was so concentrated that he couldn't hear the sound of the outside world at all. All he could see was the magic pattern on the ground, as well as his wand and magic power.

Sean portrayed all the way, and the professors kept Sean from the wind all the way.

Until outside the castle, on the edge of the cliff of Black Lake, Sean finally made the last stroke.

Sean's way of depicting the magic pattern is very magical, and people can't help but be fascinated.

Every time Sean draws a stroke, a symmetrical magic pattern will automatically form around it, slowly connecting with Sean's depiction, just like a scene that only appears in a dream.

"thump."

After Sean spent the last stroke, he fell to the ground and fainted.

Professor McGonagall hurried forward and hugged Sean in his arms:

"I'm taking him to the hospital!"

But the next moment!

Before I could buy a professor, everyone was stunned!

If the scene just now was magical, the current scene is a dream!

I saw the stars in the sky, just like the fragments left by burning paper, blue fragments slowly formed and spliced ​​together.

The next moment, the professors keenly felt that the magic in the air had all disappeared!

And there seems to be an invisible vortex here that is frantically absorbing all the magic power within a few hundred kilometers around!

Even the magical creatures in the Forbidden Forest were startled and let out bursts of screams.

Under the terrified eyes of the professors, an incomparably huge blue protective shield slowly shrouded it.

At this moment, the professors only felt that the sky was slowly falling!