Just Became Richest Man: Received Admission Letter from Hogwarts

The next morning, Alice sent the ingredients Sean needed.

That morning happened to be a potions class!

Sean entered the potions classroom and took out jelly, tea, milk and sugar in full view.

I saw that Sean first put the rock sugar into the crucible, and immediately started to cook.

After a while, the fragrant caramel smell instantly filled the potions classroom.

Even Snape's clone raised his head and glared at Sean.

Sean didn't care at all, he poured out the caramel, added the tea leaves and water, and started to cook.

"Xian, what are you doing? It smells so good."

The aroma of the black tea used by Sean attracted almost all the little wizards!

Even Hermione, who was addicted to studying, was attracted by Sean.

"milk tea."

Sean said, began to filter the tea soup, put the tea soup into the cup, added milk and caramel, and finally added the broken jelly.

A cup of tawny milk tea is freshly baked.

"Hey Sean! Can I have a drink?"

Ron came over excitedly, and seemed to be afraid that Snape would find out, and sat back.

Sean nodded and handed over the milk tea directly.

Seeing that Ron finished drinking, with a look of enjoyment on his face, Sean reassured and gave some points to the people around him, and then he drank it himself.

Mainly because it was the first time for Sean to make milk tea, and he was afraid that it would not taste good, so let Ron try the poison.

"Xian, what kind of tea is this? It's so fragrant... Combined with caramel and milk flavors, it's really delicious!"

Hermione asked in surprise after drinking.

Sean shook his head:

"I don't know, Alice sent it, but it has a label on it, like more than thirty thousand pounds a gram."

After Hermione heard it, she instantly felt that the milk tea in her mouth was not fragrant.

This is real gold and silver!Every sip is pound sterling!

Sean kept another glass and delivered it to Snape's body after class.

"Sean, the potions room is not where you cook...sucking...no next time."

Snape sipped the milk tea one by one, seeming to like the taste very much.

Sweetness always puts a person in a good mood.

Sean even had the idea of ​​opening a milk tea shop.

But when I think that I have no time to take care of it, I have no interest.

As a result, Sean, who had just walked out of Snape's office, regretted it.

I saw that in the corridor, all of them were girls, from all grades and colleges!

The leader was a little girl from Gryffindor, sitting next to Hermione. She also got a cup because she was sitting close to Sean.

"What are you doing?"

Looking at these girls as if they were going to eat his eyes, Sean took two steps back.

"Xian, make us milk tea!"

......

"call......"

Sean hid in the principal's office to escape the pursuit of the girls.

And what Sean couldn't figure out was that even Tina and Luna joined it.

"What's the matter, Sean? It seems that you are too popular for what?"

Dumbledore raised his head and looked at Sean wearily.

Sean took out a cup of milk tea from the training room and put it on his table:

"Take a rest, old man, you're going to exhaust yourself."

Seeing the bloodshot in Dumbledore's eyes, Sean sighed.

Dumbledore took a sip, and his eyes lit up:

"I like creamy milk and caramel. Are they chasing you because of this?"

Sean didn't answer, but walked behind Dumbledore to see what he was doing,

At a glance, it's all financial reports!

And Hogwarts owes a lot over the years!It can be said to be a debt of ass!Now it's all up to the Ministry of Magic to survive.

"What a mess, old man."

Sean picked up the financial report and looked at the series of scarlet zeros, the more he looked, the more frightened he became.

Even if Sean invested all his belongings now, he would not be able to pay off his debts at Hogwarts!

"Suck it..."

"Well....Jelly! This is also a helpless Sean. The school always has to operate. When the new students arrive next year, they will also give new students subsidies to some Muggle families, as well as subsidies for other students."

"I've been so busy with these things lately, but the college is running out of money, and I can't even pay my professors for next year."

"Subsidy? Why haven't I heard of such a good thing?"

Sean dropped the financial report, sat down and said.

"That's for some little wizards with poor family conditions or orphans."

Dumbledore glanced at Sean.

"Like Tom Liddell?"

Sean's words made Dumbledore's mouth twitch in anger.

"Get out of my office immediately!"

Dumbledore was furious.

Sean hit haha:

"Don't be angry, old man, I'm not here to send you money."

"Huh? Are you ready to invest?"

Dumbledore's face turned cloudy and clear in an instant. He had been staring at Sean's assets for a long time, but he had no reason to deceive him.

Now that Sean took the initiative to take the bait, how could he not be happy.

Sean understood Dumbledore's thoughts very well, and sneered:

"Don't play my mind, all my money is useful, I'll give you a project, and you let the house-elves in the academy do it."

Dumbledore looked at the milk tea in front of him and nodded:

"Tell me."

"I can give you the milk tea recipe. It's very easy to make, and young wizards should like it very much."

"You get some of the hundreds of house-elves in the academy to do some, and then assign some witches from difficult families to be waiters."

"I'll give you the venue for free. It's my investment in the academy, how about it?"

Sean is in Diagon Alley, and there are so many shops now, it's not a big problem to give a random one.

"Why let the witch be the waiter?"

Dumbledore asked suspiciously.

Sean shook his head:

"You're so confused? Let house-elves set up shop, and you think those pure-blood wizards will buy them?"

It goes without saying how low the status of house-elves is, they are also a bit higher than Muggles.

Let them set up shop, Sean promises, few wizards will patronize.

"...And you can also pay some wages to those students, which can be considered to improve their predicament."

"Also, give me a chassis. By the end of the year, I can open a flea market."

"Flea market?"

Dumbledore had just accepted the setting of the milk tea shop, and Sean's next sentence made him a little numb again.

"Seventh grade students are about to graduate. Their notes and books can be sold at the flea market, and lower-grade wizards in need can buy them at a cheaper price."

"And transactions between students will not be looked down upon, it is a win-win situation."

"Your milk tea shop can also be opened at a flea market, and it should be able to make some money. Although this debt is a drop in the bucket compared to yours, it's better than nothing."

For some little wizards with bad families, they choose to buy books from second-hand stores in Diagon Alley.

But for these young wizards, entering second-hand stores is a very embarrassing and humiliating thing for them.

Children, it's normal to love face.

This money should be digested internally among students rather than being earned by second-hand stores.

"Makes sense."

Dumbledore nodded:

"I'll write an announcement in a while, please post it on the bulletin board on the first floor for me. The location is in the garden, how about it?"

"By the way, have you signed up for the election of the student council president?"

When Sean heard Dumbledore's (Li Li's) words, he immediately shook his head:

"No, don't think about it, I don't want to cause trouble for myself, and I will help you to the death. If I don't want to drink milk tea, I have to make it myself."