Just Became Richest Man: Received Admission Letter from Hogwarts

"I see, you go back first, remember what I said, and don't show any clues."

Sean solemnly reminded Hart.

After all, the reporter of the Daily Prophet is not a good character, as can be seen from the original book.

Rita, that woman who can slander even two teenage children, has absolutely no bottom line.

Obviously, the Gringotts burglary is a headline story, and they won't let Hart get away with it like that, and will look for other evidence.

But fortunately they shouldn't dare to spread rumors about Gringotts.

Fairies are not easy creatures, they have a big temper.

"My subordinates retire, young master."

Hart said, snapped his fingers, slowly twisted his figure, and disappeared into the bathroom.

"Boss, you are here! Who are you talking to?"

Malfoy walked in with Goyle and Crabbe.

"You heard wrong, is there something wrong?"

Sean asked while washing his hands.

Malfoy's face froze, and he nodded awkwardly:

"Yes, there is no class in the afternoon, tomorrow is the weekend, I wonder if we can train a little more today."

After Malfoy finished speaking, he looked at Sean shyly.

"I see, you call everyone to study first, and I'll go to you after I take a shower."

Malfoy's eyes lit up when he heard Sean's words:

"That's great, I'll go get ready, boss."

Sean pondered for a while, and called out to Malfoy:

"Malfoy, let me tell you, you'll be a Slytherin Seeker in the future."

"In the future, you will have to do Quidditch training in addition to customs clearance training. You'd better take my words seriously. If you lose the Quidditch match, you know what will happen to you."

Malfoy didn't even hear the second half of Sean's words.

Knowing that he had entered the Quidditch team, he hugged Crabbe next to him in surprise and took a bite.

Crabbe was shaking with fright.

Sean didn't care about Malfoy anymore, but turned his head and walked towards the second underground floor.

Every prefect has a special toilet, and Sean has not seen it yet.

After a while, Sean found a washroom with "For Prefects Only" written on the door.

Open the door and walk in, it is much bigger than other washrooms!

The most important thing is to be quieter and cleaner.

Sean took out his wand and tapped it in the distance.

Dozens of taps suddenly spewed a large amount of hot water and accumulated in the bathtub.

When Sean took off his clothes, the bathtub was already full of hot water.

The moment Sean soaked in, he only felt that the pores all over his body were opened.

Floating on the water, Sean whispered:

"Aging medicine is what I have to do now. Otherwise, with my eleven-year-old body, it is almost impossible to open the door and do business."

"But now we're missing the material of sucking silver flowers, but forget it, go and prepare the other materials first and then look at it."

Sean's voice fell, and a sharp voice suddenly came from a distance.

"Oh heh! Let me see, a little guy sneaked into the prefect's washroom and was discovered by me!"

Sean was shocked and immediately got into the water, sticking out half of his head and looking into the distance.

Myrtle! .

Chapter 36 The Word of Tiger and Wolf

Sean frowned:

"Don't you know it's rude for girls to enter the men's bathroom, Myrtle?"

Myrtle's expression did not change:

"Since you know me, then you should know that I am dead, just a soul."

Saying that, Myrtle approached Sean and pressed against Sean's face:

"The rules can't bind a dead man, can they?"

Sean glanced at the wand placed on the edge of the bath, slowly moving towards the wand, and said coldly:

"I'm the Slytherin prefect, get out of here Myrtle."

Myrtle's face turned cold, and she could see Sean's purpose at a glance.

The next moment, Myrtle turned her eyes to Sean's wand.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, the wand was blasted out a few meters and landed on the ground in the distance.

Myrtle then smiled:

"Okay, Mr. Slytherin Prefect, I have seen through your thoughts."

Myrtle said, reaching out and touching Sean's chest.

"The wand is flying!"

Sean suddenly shouted.

Under Myrtle's shocked and Sean's eyes, the wand flew into Sean's hand.

Looking at the wand pointed at the tip of her nose, Myrtle smirked and stepped back:

"You wouldn't use magic on a dead girl would you? I'm just a poor, dead little girl woooooooo!!"

Myrtle's cry was extremely harsh.

Sean hurriedly put down his wand and said impatiently:

"You can stay here as you want, stay away from the bath."

Myrtle's face quickly turned cloudy and clear, and while exiting the bath, she said:

"Of course, as long as you don't chase me away."

"By the way, what's your name?"

"Sean, Sean Sebastian."

Myrtle suddenly covered her mouth:

"Oh! You're Sean, I've heard your name, in... a professor who looks like an Egyptian."

"Professor Rocky? Why did he mention me?"

Sean's heart skipped a beat.

Others don't know, but Sean knows very well that now Rocky is parasitized by a half-dead Voldemort.

Sean didn't want to be in Voldemort's sight.

Myrtle thought for a while:

"Well...I heard what he said about containers, I'm not interested in Egyptian men, you know, they're too small."

The corner of Sean's mouth twitched, then leaned against the edge of the bathtub and fell into contemplation.

"How did Voldemort notice me? Logically, I haven't seen him face to face yet."

"By the way, I also heard him say that it is magic that even he has never heard of. It can change the space and summon opponents to fight or something."

"Oh, it's time for me to go, I'll come to play with you next time, Sean."

After Myrtle finished speaking, she jumped into the toilet in a standard diving position and disappeared.

Sean suddenly thought, if one day someone was squatting on the toilet, and Myrtle came out of it, would she immediately shrink back in fright.

With a shudder, Sean's face suddenly became serious.

The training room was known to Voldemort, which was expected by Sean.

If nothing else, all Hogwarts descendants of Death Eaters are in Slytherin.

These children could not be indifferent to Voldemort's threat.

So Sean didn't plan to investigate who did it at all, that's meaningless at all.

Not everyone is Harry, in fact, when faced with a life-threatening threat, most people will say everything they know to save their lives, which is a normal thing.

"It's just that I didn't expect to be discovered so soon."

Sean shook his head, got out of the water and started getting dressed.

Slytherin's students have to train, and Sean has to train himself.

If there is a little Death Eater who wants to use Sean to become stronger, and then turn against Sean, Sean can only wish him good luck.

Sean has a strong self-confidence, and now at Hogwarts, no student can beat him!

After that, the gap will only get bigger.

So there is no such thing as an enemy.

Sean just got dressed, and Crabbe hurried in at the door:

"Prefect! Phew...something...something! They're going to fight with Gryffindor!"

"where?"