Just Became Richest Man: Received Admission Letter from Hogwarts

Sean picked up the escaping candy and smelled it, and found that the ingredient in it was very simple snot grass.

This grass will immediately vomit and fart when eaten, and it is mainly used to treat little wizards who have eaten too much, or wizards who have taken poison by mistake.

It's like an emetic drug.

"Next time you use such despicable means to deceive people, you will eat all the truancy candy."

Sean said, picked up the money and dirt, and left unhurriedly with his hands behind his back, leaving only George and Fred with a bitter face.

The next two days passed peacefully and peacefully.

It wasn't until the morning of the third day, the fourth day since Umbridge's death, that she was finally found!

Sean swiped his phone and saw Rita's news.

"Umbridge died tragically at home, the body was eaten by pet cats, and the cause of death could not be found! 》

To Sean's surprise, this piece of news is not the first hot spot!

The first hot spot is:

"Hogwarts squeezes students, the current headmaster is 13 years old!Hogwarts can no longer be trusted? 》

The following are all scolding, scolding Sean for making the students engage in three-dimensional labor.

They thought it was for lowly elves, not sorcerers.

What's more, I feel that Sean is using the students to make money.

And they are discussing going to Hogwarts to take the child back, as a demonstration, and there are still people who have written a complaint letter to Howell's side.

Howell contacted Sean in the morning and asked Sean to think of a way, otherwise he would be under great pressure.

Sean glanced at it and closed it indifferently.

If they want to make trouble, let them make trouble.

Is it funny?Hogwarts arches children to read for free, so who will help at Hogwarts?

Look elsewhere, Beauxbatons only has girls and is located in France.

Durmstrang only needs pure blood, and both schools are very expensive.

Not to mention the West, even the East side is entering the sect. After successful learning, they have to work to feed the sect.

It turned out that Sean didn't care what happened to Hogwarts, but when Sean became the headmaster, Hogwarts could never be a charity.

Because there are many half-blood wizards at Hogwarts, it is impossible to charge tuition fees, and Sean naturally has to get the money back from other places.

Putting down the phone, Sean looked out the window, the temperature outside had begun to drop.

After two weeks of growth, the crops of the little wizards have also grown vigorously, and the wheat is green in patches, which are bent by the breeze from time to time, adding a different style to Hogwarts.

It's a pity that the Scottish Highlands are not suitable for planting, and it would be good to be able to grow a crop of wheat here.

If you are unlucky and winter comes early, this crop may not grow well.

Fortunately, with the help of the potion, these wheats will grow quickly and should be harvested before winter arrives.

But today is not without good news. Umbridge's cat ate her corpse and mutilated it, which was a cover up of her death.

Sean stretched his waist and was about to go to the school for a tour when his phone suddenly rang.

Sean took out his phone and saw that it was from Borgin Bock.

Borgin Burke: "The Death Eaters are in action, be careful."

It can be seen that Borgin Bock should be in a hurry to send the message, and he didn't even have time to elaborate.

Sean narrowed his eyes, I'm afraid Borgin Bock is now among the Death Eaters.

However, Boke could tip off himself, which Sean never expected.

And Sean didn't fully trust Borgin Bock either.

To be honest, Sean has nothing to do with him. He is a black market businessman.

Not to the point where he would risk his life to tip off Sean.

But Sean was still very puzzled, and it stands to reason that there would be no other meaning for him to send this message.

However, Sean was also vigilant, picked up his wand, got up and came to the center of the castle.

"It's time to start."

Sean said, picked up the wand, squatted on the ground and started to draw the magic pattern.

As time passed by, Sean's depiction of the magic pattern not only attracted the little wizard, but also attracted many professors to stop and watch.

Sean was concentrating, sweat dripping drop by drop, five hours passed and it was dark outside before Sean painted the castle hall.

･･･ Ask for flowers ･･･

And the professors can see that this is just the beginning.

"Sean, take a break, you've been working for five hours."

Sean wiped the sweat with his sleeves, did not speak, but took out a bottle of rejuvenation potion and poured it in, and continued to draw the magic pattern.

As time passed, Sean was working, and the professors did not rest either.

They always paid attention to Sean's position and removed all the obstacles behind Sean.

Looking back, on the ground of the castle hall, countless inscriptions that are extremely complicated are exuding blue light.

At this level of complexity, even a wizard would feel dizzy when he saw it, and if he was an ordinary person, he would immediately be driven mad at a glance.

Because this is beyond the scope of information that the No-Maj brain can process.

But Sean still didn't stop, drew the inscription, and slowly walked out of the castle.

It was cold and bleak outside, and Sean had a cold fight. Professor McGonagall immediately stepped forward and put a fleece cape on Sean.

And in this short time, the sweat on Sean's face had turned into frost.

But Sean didn't dare to stop, the magic pattern is like this, and it must be completed in one stroke.

...............

At this moment, even Hermione in the Gryffindor common room upstairs couldn't help worrying about Sean, staring at Sean's back from the windowsill.

As time passed, Sean's body temperature was also passing rapidly, and his body couldn't help shaking.

Because of the trembling, Sean was almost out of the drawing, and he was relieved when he saw that he had stabilized.

The professors had no choice but to stand on the windward side to block most of the cold wind for Xi En, and looked at Xi En with a worried expression.

At this time, Sean's little face was full of tiredness, and his eyes were already red, as if blood was about to flow out at any time.

Rejuvenation potion filled bottle after bottle.

[Warning, the host's spirit has reached its limit, please stop immediately! 】

[Warning, stop immediately! 】

The sound of the system is getting more and more harsh. If it is normal, Sean will not be able to stand it.

But at this time, Sean was so concentrated that he couldn't hear the outside world at all. He only saw the magic lines on the ground, as well as his wand and magic power.

Sean portrayed all the way, and the professors shielded Sean from the wind all the way.

Until outside the castle, on the edge of the cliff of the Black Lake, Sean finally drew the last stroke.

Sean's way of depicting the magic pattern is very magical, and people can't help but be fascinated.

Every time Sean draws a stroke, a symmetrical magic pattern will automatically form around it, and it will slowly connect with what Sean has drawn, as if it can only appear in a dream scene.

"thump."

After Xien spent the last stroke, he fell to the ground and fainted.

Professor McGonagall hurried forward and hugged Sean in his arms:

"I'm taking him to the hospital!"

But the next moment!

Before I could buy a professor, everyone was stunned!

If the scene just now was magical, the current scene is a dream!

I saw the stars in the sky, just like the fragments left by burning paper, blue fragments slowly formed and spliced ​​together.

The next moment, the professors keenly felt that the magic in the air had all disappeared!

And there seems to be an invisible vortex here that is frantically absorbing all the magic power within a few hundred kilometers around!

Even the magical creatures in the Forbidden Forest were startled and let out bursts of screams.

Under the terrified eyes of the professors, an incomparably huge blue protective shield slowly shrouded it.

At this moment, the professors only felt that the sky was slowly falling!

The feeling of oppression made them breathless.enter.

Chapter 254 Don't leave the Dangerous Organism Disposal Meeting

Day three.The professors gathered around Sean's bed and looked at Sean anxiously.

"Mrs Pomfrey, when will Sean wake up?"

Professor McGonagall asked with a frown.

Madam Pomfrey shook her head:

"His mental exhaustion is too serious. When he wakes up, he can only look at himself. I have no choice. I'm sorry."

"Professor McGonagall, here they are."

Sirius gasped heavily, hurriedly entered the hospital, and said with a solemn expression.

Professor McGonagall and the others looked equally solemn:

"Everyone, Sean is still sleeping, let's go meet the guests."

Saying that, Professor McGonagall walked out of the castle with a group of professors and came to the grass outside the castle.