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

At this moment, Sean once again entered the dream state. In the dream, Sean returned to the first day of school.

Professor McGonagall stood on the stage and said loudly:

"Come forward when I call your names, and I'll put the sorting hat on you."

"Sean Sebastian."

Sean walked up with a puzzled look on his face.

Professor McGonagall picked up the Sorting Hat and just hung it over Sean's head, the Sorting Hat screamed in horror:

"Azkaban!! Send him to Azkaban!"

At this moment, the sound of the system also rang:

[He's in Slytherin, she's in Gryffindor, you're in Azkaban, you all have a bright future. 】

"I don't want it! I'm not going to Azkaban!!"

Sean sat up suddenly, only to realize it was a dream.

The little snakes gathered around and looked at Sean with concern.

"Damn, why do you have that bad-mouthed system in your dreams?"

Sean wiped a cold sweat and muttered to himself.

[If I were you, the host, I would check to see if I was cursed. 】

"Cursed? Am I cursed?"

Sean exclaimed.

The little snakes next to him were also terrified.

"Cursed? Prefect, are you cursed?"

"My God! I'm going to find the professor!"

"Merlin's beard! Hurry up and go directly to the principal!!"

The little snakes were messing around.

And Sean fell asleep again, mumbling:

"It's your fault that you're still the system, so I'm... cursed..."

The system doesn't care whether Sean is conscious or not, and explained mechanically:

[This curse does no substantial harm to the host, and the person who cast the curse is very poor and unfamiliar. In order to supervise the host, the system actively closed the defense. 】

The other little snakes carried Sean out of the training room and put him on the sofa in the common room.

A few minutes later, Sean woke up again with a terrified look on his face.

Malfoy hurriedly stepped forward to greet him:

"Boss, how do you feel?"

Sean looked horrified:

"Malfoy, I dreamed that you were drugged by Professor Snape, your ass..."

"You will pay for your words, Mr. Sebastian."

Professor Snape's gloomy voice sounded above Sean's head.

Sean looked up and saw Snape's head down, staring at him with a dead face.

Hermione looked embarrassed:

"I found out that Sean was cursed and went to find Professor Snape."

"Relax, Severus, our little Sean is just out of his mind, let me see."

Dumbledore walked quickly to Sean's side and squatted down, raised Sean's head gently, and looked at the back of Sean's neck.

At this time, everyone discovered that a black, skull mark appeared on the back of Sean's neck.

"Poor little guy, this kind of curse has not appeared for many years. You are lucky. The person who cast the curse should be using it for the first time, and the method is very crude."

While Dumbledore was speaking, a scarlet bird flew in.

"Fox, please excuse me."

Professor Dumbledore touched Phoenix Fox.

Fox landed on top of Sean's head, tilted his head, leaving a tear that just fell on the skull mark.

"Chichi!"

With a harsh sound, the mark gradually disappeared.

Sean's eyes gradually became clearer, and he felt that he finally had strength.

"This is a vicious incident, Headmaster Dumbledore."

There was a hint of anger in Snape's unchanging tone.

"Calm down Severus, we'll find out who did it, but little Sean is probably going to be in the school hospital for two days."

Dumbledore gently placed Sean's head on the sofa and got up and said.

"No, this person has to be expelled, that's too bad! Curse, that's even worse than the unforgivable curse!"

"I will send him into Azkaban with my own hands."

There was a hint of murder in Snape's gloomy tone.

"No...Professor Snape, I'll take care of this myself."

Sean said weakly, and said to the system in his mind:

"System, play enough to clear the curse in my body."

【Clearing...Clearing...Clearing completed. 】

With the sound of the system, Sean suddenly felt as if his body had been purified, and instantly became lighter.

Under the shocked eyes of everyone, Sean sat up and stretched:

"I'll find the murderer myself, thank you very much, Professor Snape, and Professor Dumbledore."

Snape's face was still ugly:

"Sean, this isn't something you can call the shots, he's broken wizarding law, and if he had gotten better at casting spells, you'd be dead by now."

Sean shook his head:

"I already know who did it, and maybe he doesn't know what he did either. It was just a prank among friends, what do you think? Professor Dumbledore?"

"Awesome measure, Mr. Sebastian, I suppose too."

Dumbledore winked at Sean.

"Okay Severus, let's go, Mr. Sean will take care of it himself, it seems his body is fine."

Snape glared at Sean for a long time before flicking his sleeves and striding out.

Seeing Snape's back, Sean's heart also warmed.

Snape, whose mood has not changed for thousands of years, rarely gets angry once, but for himself.

Sean also understood at this time that his relationship with Snape was no longer a simple teacher-student relationship.

Thinking of this, Sean suddenly shuddered: