Just Became Richest Man: Received Admission Letter from Hogwarts

Sean exclaimed and immediately checked Filch's injury.

Filch's injuries were so severe that there was almost a pool of blood under him.

Suddenly, Filch opened his eyes and grabbed Sean's arm:

"help me...."

The voice fell, and Filch was silent.

"It's definitely not the basilisk, the basilisk doesn't make so much....blood."

Sean's voice fell, and he saw another figure out of the corner of his eyes.

The figure was not far from Filch, and a look of horror was fixed on his face.

If Sean remembers correctly, this is a Gryffindor kid named Justin, who is in second grade this year.

"Tata Tower..."

Not far away, Harry walked down the stairs, leaning against the wall.

"Hello Harry, I think we might have to go to the professors."

Sean broke free from Filch's hand and stood up.

"Can you hear that voice too?"

Harry asked suddenly.

"What sound? I'm different from you. You were attracted to this place by the sound, and I was simply unlucky."

Sean wiped the blood from his hands and frowned.

"Why can't anyone else hear that voice? Why do you know that voice, no! You can hear it! Right?"

Harry obviously collapsed, squatting on the ground holding his head and watching Sean growl.

Sean sighed, stepped forward and patted Harry on the shoulder:

"I told you Harry, you're a Parseltongue, and you're one of the only Parseltongues alive."

"The other is Voldemort, yes, you said, this is the talent of Salazar Slater and Gaunt's line."

Harry got up and looked at Sean, shocked:

"So, that monster, is it a snake?"

Sean's expression changed, he waited quietly for a while, and he was relieved to find that the system did not make a sound:

"I can't tell you too much, Harry, but I suggest you don't let your Parseltongue know, because the last chamber opener was Parseltongue."

With that said, Sean turned over Filch's body and began to examine his injuries.

"Why? Isn't it good for you? You will no longer be suspected!"

Harry kept asking.

Sean pulled Filch's clothes off and found that he should have died from a stab wound, a stab wound in the center.

And looking at the wound, the knife was stabbed from the bottom up, the murderer should not be tall!

"Whether they doubt me, it doesn't affect me at all, they dare not say anything in front of me."

"So it doesn't matter, and you don't need to suffer this innocent disaster."

"These two people are two cases. Harry has a murder case at the school. It can't be hidden. Go to the professor."

Sean sighed.

It was now clear that someone was doing something on Filch, and Justin happened to see it.

But for some unknown reason, Justin didn't see the basilisk directly, but indirectly, so he was petrified.

The killer has already left the scene.

It's not as simple as dying a cat.

If this matter were known, it would not be something Dumbledore could suppress.

"Harry, how about promise me one thing?"

Sean stood up suddenly and said in a deep voice.

"what?"

Harry asked suspiciously.

"You didn't see Filch today, only Justin was petrified, understand?"

Harry's hair stood on end suddenly, took two steps back, and said tremblingly:

"Why? I can prove that you didn't do it."

Sean shook his head:

"Let me tell you this, Filch's death had nothing to do with the Chamber of Secrets, he was murdered."

"No matter who murdered him, if there is a single murder at the school, we can still stay at the school."

"But now, with the Chamber of Secrets and the murder happening at the same time, Harry, we're going to be suspended."

"You also heard from Professor McGonagall that they tried to find the secret room and failed."

"And now that the secret room is open, it is the best time to find the secret room. We must find the secret room."

"And only you can find it, Harry, not anyone, and you should know why."

Harry's lips twitched, and after a while, he said with a trembling voice:

"Okay....Okay, I just saw Justin petrified."

Sean didn't say much nonsense, just waved his hand, and Sean threw Filch's body into the eight-eyed spider's lair.

"Clean and new."

Sean took out King Arthur's wand and tapped it gently on the ground, and the blood disappeared without a trace.

Sean checked and confirmed that nothing was missed, then took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Professor McGonagall...

"Another attack in the basement, come quickly."

Sean then sat down against the corner and began to sift through his mind who might kill Filch.

To be honest, Filch has too many enemies, and almost all of the lion cubs in Gryffindor have enemies with Filch.

But killing people directly is somewhat unreasonable, they are not that kind of character.

This kind of thing is a bit like something Slytherin can do.

However, the little snakes of Slytherin have been transformed by Sean, and now they will not do such stupid things.

Sean was having a headache when the door of Slytherin's dormitory opened in the distance.

"Boss?"

Malfoy shouted loudly, and all the little snakes in the dormitory came out and looked at Justin who was petrified.

On the other side, at the entrance of the stairs, Professor McGonagall walked down with Willow.

"My Merlin, poor boy."

"Come here kids, can you help me carry him to the school hospital?"

Professor McGonagall looked at the little snakes in the distance.

If it was in the past, these little snakes would never pay attention to Professor McGonagall.

But now, the little snakes are very willing to have a good relationship with the professor.

Of course, this is only limited to profitable situations. After all, having a good relationship with the professor has many benefits.

If there is no benefit, these little snakes will not take care of them.

It is estimated that when Justin is seen, it will only be regarded as an additional sculpture in the corridor and will be ignored directly.

Sean thinks this is good. What he wants to train is his subordinates, not a group of virgins.

Smart, ambitious, and clever are more important.

With the cooperation of the little snakes, everyone sent Justin to the school hospital.

After Professor McGonagall sent everyone away, he looked at Sean and said:

"Mr. Sebastian, I reminded you not to practice without authorization..."

Professor McGonagall said it vaguely because Mr Potter was still there.

As a professor, she couldn't make her students feel like she was favoring one over another.

"Am I going to consult you?"

Sean hid the mandrake in his mouth under his tongue and replied with a smile.

Professor McGonagall nodded:

"Professor Dumbledore will be back tomorrow, Mr. Potter, go and rest."

"Mr. Sebastian, you come with me to 1.6."

Saying that, Professor McGonagall walked towards the office with Sean.

Back in the office, after Professor McGonagall sat down, he looked at Sean faintly, staring at Sean a little uncomfortable.

"Have you read all the books?"

Professor McGonagall sighed and asked lightly.

Sean nodded:

"It's back to back, Professor."

"Then I'll give you an entry permit to the Forbidden Forest. Go collect the dew and let Hagrid accompany you..."

Before Professor McGonagall finished speaking, Sean took out a test tube:

"Actually, the centaurs have collected the professors for me."

"Then your popularity is really good. I can only wish you good luck, sir. I hope I won't lose a good student because of this."