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

And at this moment, in an unnamed forest hut. A group of Death Eaters looked like a pilgrimage to Voldemort in the hands of Barty Crouch Jr.

"My great master! You can finally return and restore your glory!"

Crouch excitedly held Voldemort, who was like a prematurely born baby, with a large cauldron in front of him.

At this moment, a man with a mad look in the distance ran back, holding a bright red test tube in his hand:

"I succeeded! My master, I lived up to your expectations! I succeeded!"

With that said, the man handed the test tube to Crouch.

Crouch got the test tube and said excitedly:

"The ceremony begins!!"

With that said, the man put Voldemort aside, took out the bones in a clay pot, lit the flame under the cauldron, and recited frantically:

"Father's bone, unintentionally donated, can make your son regenerate!"

"Servant's meat, donated voluntarily, can regenerate your master!"

With that said, Barty Crouch Jr cut off one of his palms with his wand, and his face showed no pain at all, instead his face was full of excitement.

At this point, there was a pool of muddy water in the cauldron, and Barty Crouch Jr continued:

"The blood of the enemy, forced to donate, can revive your enemy!"

As Crouch poured Harry's blood into the cauldron, the turbid water instantly turned bright red.

"Roar!!!"

The Death Eaters below couldn't help but cheer loudly!

Crouch gently held Earth Demon and put it into the cauldron.

"Ahhh!!!"

Voldemort let out a roar of pain, and below, there were excited shouts from everyone.

Sudden!

An arm belonging to an adult stretched out from the crucible, followed by a braised egg without a hair... No, a head!

With the head stretched out, Voldemort stood up from the cauldron excitedly, looking at his hands, his eyes full of resentment:

"Hehehehehehe!!! I'm resurrected! I'm resurrected!"

"My master."

Barty Crouch Jr. faithfully handed over a cape.

Voldemort put on his cape and looked at the man below:

"My servants, thank you!"

As he spoke, Crouch handed the elder wand to Voldemort.

The moment Voldemort took the wand, there was another sting in his hand!

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! You're a broken wand, how dare you do this to me!"

Voldemort felt the tingling pain in his hand, and angrily threw his wand on the ground.

But after thinking about it, Crouch still picked it up.

At this time, Crouch's left hand was still gurgling blood.

Voldemort's ninja was in pain, and with a little tap, Crouch's left wrist instantly grew a silver-like hand.

And it's so much fun!

"Thank you, my master, thank you!"

Crouch fell to his knees and kissed Voldemort's feet.

"Where's Pettigrew? Why didn't you come to see me?"

Crouch knelt on the ground, raised his head and said regretfully:

"My lord, you may have forgotten that Pettigrew died a week ago and was sentenced to death by the Ministry of Magic."

Voldemort's eyes flashed with fury:

"Is what I want ready?"

Crouch shook his head:

"That old Nicole Lemay won't cooperate."

Voldemort's eyes were full of cruelty:

"Trash, then let me personally ask him to cooperate with us."

"Everyone, get ready! I want... revenge!"

"Vengeance! Revenge! Revenge! Revenge!"

The Death Eaters below repeated Voldemort's words with cruel smiles.

......

Right now, Hogwarts.

Sean always has a bad feeling, and this feeling makes Sean very nervous, unable to calm down and study the spell well.

Sean simply stopped studying and sat on the chair, rubbing his chin, thinking about what he had missed.

"Sean, are you still thinking about Voldemort?"

Headmaster Black asked suspiciously.

Sean nodded:

"Yes, I don't know what his purpose is now, it's easy to know."

"And I don't know anything about his situation now, he knows me very well, which makes me sad."

Principal Black pondered for a while and comforted:

"Boy, at least he doesn't have the idea of ​​hitting the Philosopher's Stone again, doesn't he?"

"Magic stone?"

Sean suddenly had a flash of light:

"Not good! Nicole LeMay!"

Sean immediately took out his phone and sent a message to Howell, asking him to immediately arrange for everyone to find Nicole LeMay.

Just now, Sean thought of something, but didn't fully grasp it.

Sean felt that Voldemort knew that he had powerful defensive magic lines and alchemy props, so he would also start with alchemy.

Of course, this is just speculation for now.

After thinking about it, Sean sent Seth another message, just in case!

As time passed by, Sean kept pacing in the office.

"Sean, can you sit down and rest, you're making me dizzy."

Principal Armando said dissatisfiedly.

Sean didn't care at all.

Ding dong!

The phone rang suddenly, Sean picked it up and looked at it, his heart sank to the bottom!

"This immortal, how can he be caught by Voldemort!"

Sean's mood is really broken now, and Howell has sent a message that Nicole Lemay's mansion has been set on fire, and Nicole Lemay himself has disappeared.

Sean is used to thinking in the worst direction, so now, Nicole Lemay is likely to be caught by Voldemort!

Now there is a big danger in the school!

Where did that Death Eater come in today, and where did it go out, is a big question!

Sean hasn't found it yet, so he can only let Sirius block all the secret passages that are not on the map,

That night, the students at Hogwarts suddenly heard a thunderous roar in the distance.

Sean went out mysteriously.

Harry, who was still in a daze by the window, saw with his own eyes a large military helicopter parked at the Hogwarts Express platform in the distance. Sean went there and returned soon.

Early the next morning, Sean summoned all the professors for a meeting in the principal's office.

"Sean, what happened?"

Professor McGonagall asked nervously.

Sean nodded:

"Bad news, everyone, Nicole LeMay is missing, and I highly suspect he's been kidnapped by Voldemort."

"We can't expect Nicole Lemenin to die, so we have to prepare in advance."

"Professor Lupin, please change the Defense Against the Dark Arts class. All students from the third grade onwards will start learning attack spells immediately."

"At the same time, ensure that they have a chance to fight each class, and improve the strength of the students as soon as possible."

"receive."

Professor Lupin nodded solemnly.

Sean looked at Snape again:

"Severus, ensure enough medicine logistics, we may have to fight, medicinal materials and food, prepare in advance, and prepare for a protracted battle."

"receive!"

Snape nodded.

Sean finally looked at Hagrid:

"Hagrid, your business...you promise logistics this time, and I will solve your troubles as soon as possible."

Hagrid can't cast spells, it's not that he's not strong, in fact, Hagrid's strength is very strong.

However, because Voldemort splashed dirty water on the man, he was misunderstood as the person who opened the Chamber of Secrets, and the Ministry of Magic prohibited him from using the spell.

It's okay to use it secretly occasionally, but use it in public and Hagrid will have to be in Azkaban the next day.

This is very troublesome to deal with!

Only Voldemort can admit that he did what happened back then, but how could Voldemort admit it?

Hagrid nodded, his face visibly disappointed.

Sean sighed:

"...Everyone, get ready, by the way, Professor McGonagall, how about the students who are on leave? Is there anything wrong?"

Professor McGonagall nodded:

"Bless Merlin, the child is fine and should be back tonight."

Hearing this, Sean nodded:

"Hagrid stays, others can go to class, remember, professors, improve the strength of the students as soon as possible, and let go of those old stereotypes."

"Remember, there is no right or wrong in power, only talents can distinguish between black and white."

The professors nodded, turned and left the office.

Sean propped his chin and looked at Hagrid:

"Hagrid, you don't have to be disappointed, logistics is also very important."

"By the way, how has your dragon been recently?"

......

Sean comforted Hagrid for a while, and waited until Hagrid was in a better mood before letting him leave.

After that, Sean continued to focus on the spell in the crystal ball.

The arrangement of these runes has benefited Sean a lot!

Sean discovered that if the rune literature was good enough, he could even study the spell himself!

When (Li Qian's) time comes, you will no longer need to rely on the system to study the magic spell!

After all, Godric Gryffindor, the curse of the space blockade, was also researched by himself.

Studying magic spells is a testimony to the strength of a wizard.

For example, the same spell that blocks space, researched by Gryffindor, can prevent the phoenix from flying out.

And what Headmaster Black studies, even goblins can come and go freely in Hogwarts.

That's the difference, the strength of the spell, and the difference in the understanding of the spell.

"Aqiu!"

Principal Black on the wall sneezed, rubbed his nose and said:

"How can a portrait still catch a cold?"

"Is someone scolding me? How is it possible, how handsome I was when I was the principal!"

Principal Black's words caused several portraits around to roll their eyes.

"Shut up Blake, don't bother Sean."

Minutes and seconds of time passed by Qin.

At this time, the outside of the Ministry of Magic is still lively, and there are more wizards on the parade!

With signs in their hands, they kept protesting the incompetence of the Ministry of Magic.

At this time, there was a pot of gruel inside the Ministry of Magic, and it would be good for Howell to come out to appease once.

At this time, Howell directly blocked these people outside, tugging at his hair and thinking hard about how to find out the inner ghost in the team.

But now the crux of the matter is that the Aurors don't even believe Howell himself!