Just Became Richest Man: Received Admission Letter from Hogwarts

"Please take off your shirt and lie down here."

Louis said with a smile.

The werewolf didn't say much, took off his shirt, and lay down.

Just when Louis was holding the needle and preparing to connect, the werewolf panicked and stepped back with both hands and feet:

"You...what are you doing to me?"

"You can rest assured, sir, that this is the new treatment."

While speaking, Louis grabbed the werewolf's hand and inserted the needle into it.

With both arms connected, Louie turned on the dialyzer.

As the machine slowly operated, the blushing blood was drawn from the werewolf, entered into the apparatus for purification, and then returned to the werewolf's body.

In an instant, the werewolf really felt that the feeling of panic before the transformation had completely disappeared!

Afterwards, several werewolves who heard the news came and were arranged to enter the ward.

Sean stood aside and saw everything clearly.

Compared with wizards, these werewolves actually have a better attitude towards Muggles.

Although there is also contempt, but not to an unacceptable level.

If this was a wizard, it would be a big day, and those wizards would rather die than accept Muggle help.

Although this institute can't make money, the price of five silver xikes, plus opening one day a month, can still break even.

Anyway, there is no need to post money, and Sean can do good deeds.

After waiting until the moon had risen to make sure none of the werewolves had mutated, Snape said goodbye.

"Sean, I'm going back to Hogwarts first, see you then."

After all, Snape was also a disguise and left the building.

After Snape left, Sean sat in a chair bored and communicated with the system in his mind.

"System, why don't you let me practice Apparition?"

[I'm afraid that the host will play him to death, the first Apparition requires a certain amount of luck, and the host's luck is indescribable. 】

[It is recommended that the host open the treasure chest to obtain Apparition, instead of practicing by himself. ].

Chapter 119 Mermaid Honey from the Benefit of the Forest

The night passed quietly.Sean was not idle that night. Now Sean studies all kinds of software whenever he has time.

One night can be considered to sort out some ideas.

Hermione sat on the side, propped her chin, and said with some ~ worry:

"Sean, Harry hasn't responded to my letters all summer, and I'm worried he's not- anything but."

Sean came back to his senses and said indifferently:

"Don't worry, Harry's all right, your letter...he won't get it in about two days, there's a house-elf at work, it's all right."

"What house-elf?"

Hermione asked immediately, but at this time, Sean was lost in thought again.

"Xian, go back and rest for a while. It's already dawn, so you should be fine."

Hermione sighed.

Just as Sean was about to speak, the gold coin decoration in his palm became hot again.

The next moment, Hart appeared in front of Sean:

"Master, all the protective gear has been in place, and the sale will start at twelve o'clock today."

"There are new shops, which have been renovated. Would you like to go and see them?"

Sean thought about it for a while, but still thought it would be better to go and have a look.

Phones are a big project, and Sean won't let anyone get involved!

This is a long-term, stable, and hugely profitable project. Just look at the three major operators in the previous life, and it is simply fat and oily.

When the two came to Diagon Alley, Diagon Alley was already crowded!

Wizards are everywhere, densely packed, all lining up, and at the end of the line is Gringotts at the end of the street.

Some wizards even almost got into a fight because of queuing.

Fortunately, the Ministry of Magic had already sent Aurors here to maintain order, otherwise it would have been a mess.

As soon as the bell rang at twelve, the crowd was excited.

Sean took a look and found that only 1000 sets of arm guards and 100 bracelets were assigned to Gringotts, the Eagle Country, and the rest were assigned to the markets of other countries.

This batch is much better than the previous batch, and Sean retains 30% of the strength of the defensive magic pattern.

Moreover, it has also added automatic extraction of magic power, so that the wizard does not need to take the initiative to open it in case of danger, and the magic power will be automatically activated when it is detected.

So after these wizards heard this update, they almost came to buy it like crazy.

Especially those who have bought the defensive cloak before, this time they have to insist on buying the new version.

Sean looked at the crowd below and nodded with satisfaction.

"Master Sean, there is a self-proclaimed Deputy Minister of Magic, named Howell, who wants to see you."

A strange goblin walked up to Sean and bent over.

Hearing this name, Sean fell into deep thought.

This Howell has made good friends with Sean more than once, such as the person who went to pick up Sean before the court session, and later he personally delivered letters and so on.

Since Sean is going to kill Fudge, he really needs an agent to sit in the position of Minister of Magic.

But after thinking about it, Sean found that there was no one around him.

Arthur had the right idea, and he didn't hate Muggles, but he was too cowardly, and he was a member of the Order of the Phoenix.

If he were to come to power, Sean would be saying that he had made a wedding dress for Dumbledore.

The others, whom Sean knew, were basically either Voldemort's Death Eaters or Dumbledore's Order of the Phoenix.

Sean has no one available!

But this Howell, who did not appear in the original book, should be neither a Death Eater nor a member of the Order of the Phoenix.

Only this kind of person, Sean is likely to absorb.

But that also depends on whether he is easy to control.

Thinking of this, Sean nodded:

"Bring him here."

The goblin took the lead and left, and soon came over with a short middle-aged man.

The man was very thin and thin, about XNUMX meters tall. In Ying Kingdom, he was a proper short man.

I saw him hunched over, seemingly harmless to humans and animals, and came over with a big smile:

"Mr. Sebastian, we finally meet."

"Mr. Howell, I have long admired the name."

Sean stretched out his hand and shook hands with the other party before asking:

"I don't know what you have to do with me?"

Seeing Sean pretending to be confused, Howell was not surprised and said with a smile:

"I just wanted to see what a genius who was awarded the First Class Merlin Medal at the age of eleven looks like. Now it seems that you are indeed handsome!"

Sean just smiled and didn't continue.

Howell organized the language before saying:

"This time I am looking for you, and I have another purpose. I want to ask you if you can share some of your armor with the Ministry of Magic."

Speaking, Howell seemed to be afraid of Sean's misunderstanding, and hurriedly added:

"Of course, we buy at the original price, or even at a premium. We can't let our combat troops snap up here..."

Sean took a deep breath, leaned forward, and said word by word:

"I know you want to be Minister of Magic. You can't beat Fudge's. He has a gold master behind him."

Howell's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly said with a dry smile:

"Mr. Sebastian, you may have misunderstood. I just want to make it easier for the Ministry of Magic."

Sean made a sudden realization and nodded:

"Okay, I can give you XNUMX pieces of goods in the next batch. You can leave if it's okay."

Howell's face froze, he wanted to get up, and seemed to be hesitating about something.

Sean just smiled faintly and watched him fight mentally.

Who on duty at the Ministry of Magic doesn't want to climb the ladder?Howell just didn't dare to say it.

Sure enough, the next moment, Howell laughed dryly:

"Do you have an idea, sir?"

Sean didn't hide it, and nodded:

"I want Fudge to step down, and just recently, the financier behind him couldn't keep him, I said."

"I can put you in the position of Minister of Magic, but what can you give me?"

"everything!"

Howell did not hesitate:

"All I can give, as long as it makes me Minister of Magic, I will serve you."