Just Became Richest Man: Received Admission Letter from Hogwarts

"Remember this feeling Harry, your enemy, is a Death Eater, a minion of Voldemort, an accomplice in the murder of your parents!"

"Next, Granger!"

Snape looked at Hermione.

Hermione took a deep breath and stepped forward to pick up her wand.

For black magic, Hermione has no talent, but in other magic, her talent is very good.

"Hermione, I have to tell you, if we fail, everyone at Hogwarts will be killed!"

"If you are not strong enough, your Muggle parents will also die under the wand of the Death Eaters."

"Come, with your hatred, with your malice! That's not pork, it's Voldemort! It's Death Eaters!"

"Shen Feng has no shadow."

failure.

There are no traces on it.

"Granger, think about Sean, think about how tortured he would be if he was caught by Voldemort!"

Hermione frowned and released the spell again:

"Shen Feng has no shadow!"

still fails.

Snape sighed:

"Come on Granger, you have no talent for dark magic."

"Next, Seamus, come up."

Sean grinned and walked up.

Before, Seamus, who had always been inferior, had successfully recognized his talent after being enlightened by Sean.

He found that explosions could also make a way, even if he didn't use any other spells.

Walking to the front of the stage, Seamus picked up his wand and waved it fiercely:

"Shen Feng has no shadow!"

"Boom!"

With the sound of the explosion, the pork exploded instantly and became countless small pieces.

One piece was even thrown directly on Snape's head, causing the students to laugh.

Snape picked up the pork with an ugly face, glanced at it, and was about to throw it away.

The result was such a glance, Snape was stunned!

Because on it, there are traces of the gods without shadows!

And it is a stronger Shenfeng Wuying!

If Snape's God's Edge is invisible, it is an invisible wind blade, Seamus is an invisible three-edged thorn!

This knife edge is crisscrossed, and once it is knocked down, it will definitely bleed, not to mention the explosion damage.

"Hahahaha Seamus exploded again!"

"So funny! Why does he keep exploding?"

"It should be the problem with his wand, which should be a defective one."

"No? I still believe Mr. Ollivander's. It should be Seamus' own problem."

"What are you laughing laughing?"

Snape spoke suddenly, his voice greasy:

"Simo doesn't know how many times stronger than you are. He inadvertently seems to have strengthened my Shenfeng Wuying."

"With his explosion damage, it is indeed higher than the damage caused by pure Shenfeng Wuying, and he did a good job, Seamus."

Sean scratched his head shyly:

"It's all about explosions, Sean said, explosions are art!"

"If you don't blow up the cauldron without your 'art', maybe I'll agree with it, go on."

"Next, Neville."

Neville got up, and his expression suddenly froze:

"Why am I standing up?"

Snape's fists clenched gradually:

"Sit down, Ron, you come..."

......

Spell class.

"The magic spell, at its root, is the form in which the magic power circulates in the body, and the manifestation of what the brain imagines."

"In other words, magic will fulfill your wishes and read your mind."

"If you're focused enough, you can even develop a spell yourself. In fact, many students at Hogwarts used to develop their own spells."

"Everyone can try, we have a lot of time, pay attention, and come up with the spell you want clearly enough."

"Never point the wand at your classmates."

Professor Flitwick was ecstatic on the stage, and the students below frowned and fell into contemplation.

suddenly!

Hermione Hair No Wind Automatic:

"Ten thousand bullets fired!"

Hermione waved her wand!

"Choo Choo Choo!"

Six golden birds flew around Hermione.

"Oh! Granger, very good, very good! Hold it and tell it what you want to do!"

Professor Flitwick immediately took out a training target and placed it on the open space of the classroom.

"go with!"

Hermione's eyes snapped open and her wand pointed at the training target!

The six birds around Hermione received instructions and roared towards the target!

The moment it hit the target, the golden bird turned into a burst of flame, burning the target.

Although one bird doesn't do much damage, the damage of six birds together is quite impressive!

"Wonderful! Wonderful Granger! You're the first wizard to create a spell in third grade!"

Professor Flitwick couldn't help but take the lead in applauding, and the other little wizards also applauded, making Hermione's cheeks a little hot.

Next up!

Malfoy was not to be outdone, and two blurry shadows suddenly appeared beside him!

"Oh my Merlin, this class is full of talent! Mr. Malfoy, try it!"

Professor Flitwick looked at Malfoy with excitement, and his body even trembled slightly.

Malfoy looked at the two shadows beside him, and he was a little scared. The two shadows were two or three meters high, and their bodies were illusory, like Death in a huge windbreaker, motionless.

The pressure is very strong!

Malfoy swallowed a mouthful of saliva and whispered to the target:

"Shenfeng Wuying! 1.6"

"Chucky!"

Just as Malfoy raised his wand, the two shadows beside him raised their wands at the same time, casting the same spell as Malfoy.

The target was smashed into six pieces almost instantly!

In an instant, everyone's expressions were full of shock!

Even Professor Flitwick was stunned!

The gold content of this magic spell is really too high!The magic spell used by the main body can be repeated, this thing is equivalent to releasing three magic spells in an instant!

In this way, if the spell is slightly stronger, even if the opponent releases the shield, the shield will be broken in an instant and then injured.

"Mr. Malfoy, the magic you used is..."

Malfoy understood what Professor Flitwick meant, scratched his head and said:

"It's the consumption of the magic power of the three magic spells, and the magic power released by the shadow also requires me to release the magic power."

"That's strong too! We have to call the professors, that... Mr. Longbottom, can I ask you to call Professor McGonagall and Principal Sean?"

Professor Flitwick looked around in the teachers, and chose Neville with good reason.

Hermione rolled her eyes:

"Let me go, Professor Flitwick. He may have forgotten what he was doing within a few minutes of going out."

With that said, Hermione walked out quickly. .

Chapter 265 Voldemort's resurrection is imminent (please subscribe for flowers))

Not long after, Sean and a group of professors walked into the Charms classroom. "What's the matter, Professor Flitwick? Calling us here in such a hurry?"

Sean took off Hermione, who was stuck to him, and asked.

Professor Flitwick was excited and pointed to Malfoy:

"Mr. Malfoy has created his own spell, and in my judgment, it's very powerful!"