Just Became Richest Man: Received Admission Letter from Hogwarts

"Any time later, high school will have a vacation.".

Chapter 276 Weird Matthew is Autistic Again

"Wait a minute Sean! You have to understand that no one can fool the Book of No Name."

Professor McGonagall pulled Sean seriously, took a deep breath and said:

"Even...Albus....he can't do it, do you understand? No one can fool the Book of No Name!"

Sean's face gradually became serious, and Professor McGonagall continued:

"You said it just now, and you also understand the purpose of the planner to deceive the book of no name!"

"Who made monsters?"

Sean narrowed his eyes, for some reason, Sean suddenly thought of Grindelwald!

Professor McGonagall shook his head:

"I don't know, but Sean, you have to find out, it's dangerous, we can't guarantee that in 16 years we won't miss it..."

"that......"

Professor McGonagall said here and paused, as if recalling something.

"You want to say Kyle?"

Sean turned around and asked.

Professor McGonagall nodded:

"Yes, Kyle, I thought it was a coincidence at first, you know, a once-in-a-lifetime coincidence."

Sean also found that Kyle, as a wizard, was not recorded in the Book of No Name, which is indeed a rather strange thing.

Combining the four this time, Sean already had a bad feeling.

I saw Sean took out his mobile phone and dialed the name of a person he had never called.

After a long while on the other end of the phone, an old and lazy voice came out:

"Ah! Little Sean, I didn't expect to receive a call from you in my lifetime, but I hope you know that it's midnight here!"

"Shut up Grindelwald, you already knew that, why didn't you tell me?"

Sean narrowed his eyes and asked.

There was a burst of laughter on the other end of the phone:

"Hohohoho...you know, I don't really want to help you, after all you tortured me twice with the Cruciatus."

"Actually, the main reason is that I also want to study the power of silence. As for who did it... I don't know. But obviously, since you called, it's not just Kyle's silence, isn't it?"

"Oh! Silent Legion, that's a terrifying force."

Sean was silent for a long time and whispered:

"What did you find?"

"Nothing." Grindelwald's voice was very relaxed:

"I'm not you after all, I don't care about Muggle lives, and I'm not the headmaster of a certain school. I'm a rat in the gutter now, yearning for immortality and power."

"If I find it, I'll let you know, but you have to pay a price."

"Well, if you don't mind, I think it's time for me to rest."

beep..."

Professor McGonagall clasped his hands and asked in a low voice:

"Sean, you...you suspect it's Grindelwald?"

"He?" Sean's face was a little weird, and he shook his head amusingly:

"No, I never doubted him, I just ignored this old guy. As an older generation in the magic world, his connections should not be underestimated. I thought he would know something."

Professor McGonagall nodded, walked to the door of the archives and turned back:

"Obviously, he knows."

Saying that, he closed the door and walked out.

Sean looked at the book of no name and nodded:

"Yeah, otherwise how did he find Kyle? He must know something, but I can't afford it."?"

After a while of silence, Sean turned his head and left Hogwarts, riding the hurricane towards his home.

After arriving home, Sean used his personal connections to get in touch with the board of directors of Sapphire High School, and arranged himself in effortlessly.

In Eagle Country, education is divided into two different classes, namely, public schools for so-called happy education, and private schools for elite education.

Sapphire High School is a typical bad school, that is, a public high school.

Early the next morning, Sean came to Sapphire High School and met his head teacher.

It was a middle-aged man named Matthew, with a shaggy beard, but a very strong build.

Everyone here has the habit of exercising, so this is not worth mentioning, this Matthew is stronger than the fitness person...

Sean looked up at the man in front of him, and a sense of oppression came over his face. Indeed, this teacher was too strong.

"Sean Sebastian, isn't it? Your last name is interesting, I remember it on TV."

Without waiting for Sean to speak, Matthew continued to talk to himself:

"But you are definitely not from your family. Nobles will not leave their children here to get moldy, rotten, and smoke, right?"

"This is your book. I don't think you are tall. It's better to find a gang to protect you and spend some money to buy peace. If you get beaten up, don't bother me."

After all, Matthew stuffed Sean with a bunch of textbooks and pointed to the class in the distance:

"That's your classroom, you can go."

Sean frowned, this teacher is too irresponsible.

Walking out of the office, a large number of students gathered in twos and threes in the corridor, and these students were actually breathing clouds in the corridor.

There were dozens of people gathered in the distance, surrounded by two young people who were fighting, cheering on the side.

Even the girls were fanning the flames.

"Come on Auf, kick his ass!"

When Sean walked past the group, they were also looking at Sean.

"It's really a teaching environment comparable to Azkaban."

Sean sighed, turned his head and walked into his class.

There were not many people in the classroom, most of them were girls, and the boys all went out to watch the fun.

Several girls wearing short skirts and smoking cigarettes watched Sean sit down. One of them sneered:

"Hey, little one, are you sure you didn't go to the wrong school? This is high school, not elementary school."

"I doubt if he has 10 centimeters."

"Hahahaha!"

"Shut up Fanny, not everyone thinks with their lower body like you do."

In the distance, a girl with dark skin said in disgust.

Here, it is obvious that their circles are different.

People from different circles don't get together, like the girls who flirt with Sean are sitting together, in the corner.

The black girl who helped Sean speak was reading a book with the other two girls in the middle of the classroom.

"What's wrong Emily? Did you like her? Do you like pockets?"

After Fanny finished speaking, she couldn't help laughing.

Emily cast a kind look at Sean:

"Don't worry about their classmates, they just drink too much."

Sean nodded calmly, because the name Emily was one of the four additional names in the Book of No Name!

This girl is not completely black, to be precise, she should be African American, maybe mixed race, and her skin is just brown.

But the characteristics of black people are also obvious, such as withered hair and thick lips.

It's just that it's not ugly on this girl, but it's a little more sexy!

Sean was silent for a while, but decided not to take them directly.

Sean wants to see if he can get clues from them and see who is hiding them!

"Hey! Hurry up and go back to the classroom! It's class time!"

Following a man's voice, the boys reluctantly returned to the classroom.

Matthew also walked in, took the textbook, and started lecturing on the stage.

The students below didn't care what Matthew was saying at all, they played card games on their own, some were smoking, sleeping, and some were openly in love.

If it weren't for the crowd here, Sean doubted they would have done something else.

Halfway through the class, all the students in the classroom fell asleep, and Matthew seemed to be completely oblivious to the lectures.

Sean looked around, only Emily and her two sisters were listening to the class.

Matthew's lecture was very boring, without any skills, he was just reading the contents of the textbook, and Sean was a little drowsy listening to it.

When Sean was about to fall asleep, someone suddenly clicked on his back. Sean turned around and found that it was Emily's sister, and she handed over a note.

Sean took the note, turned around and opened it, with a sentence on it:

"... Be careful, there are a few boys in the get out of class who are going to trouble you, come with us after class, don't worry about them."

There is also a smiley face next to it.

Sean turned around and found Emily waving at him, indicating that he wrote it.