Just Became Richest Man: Received Admission Letter from Hogwarts

Sean didn't know what the old fox was thinking, and immediately asked back:

"Professor Dumbledore, if you talk about talents, you have a lot of talents under your command. If you want to make arrangements, why not use your own people."

"I don't want to send my people to be pawns for you." Sean added secretly in his heart.

Dumbledore sighed:

"My people are too bright children, they are all from Gryffindor, you should know the temper of those little guys."

"Only you, you can get Slytherin's recognition, each of those children has terrible ambitions, but they won't give in easily, not even me.".

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Sean shook his head:

"I will not order my friends, I can only convey your advice."

Sean already understood what Dumbledore wanted to do.

He just wanted to find a "good guy" who, like Severus Snape, could be accepted by the Death Eaters and would not be suspected.

Slytherin's students are just right, they come from a pure blood family and surrender to Sean.

And Dumbledore, the old gangster, wanted to test whether Sean could do something for him.

And Sean's attitude is also very clear, showing that he is not Dumbledore's pawn.

Want a Slytherin student?Yes, I will help you convey it. Whether they agree or not depends on whether you have enough face.

Dumbledore didn't say much, but said profoundly:

"Maybe it's time for you to start your own layout. You are also an ambitious person, aren't you? Fighting against the dark forces is not my business."

This time, Sean didn't refuse, but he didn't agree either. He simply started to play stupid:

"Layout? I don't know what you're talking about, Headmaster, can I go?"

Dumbledore nodded helplessly, and suddenly said:

"By the way, Sean, it's better to use less black magic. You should feel it. Magic will magnify your negative emotions. Don't let yourself indulge in it."

Sean didn't play stupid this time, and nodded seriously:

"I'll keep an eye out, Headmaster."

After leaving the principal's office, Sean was lost in thought.

Of course he knew that Dumbledore was reminding him that the seventh grade would graduate in a few months, and it was as early as possible to win people over.

But Sean wasn't going to do that.

For powerful wizards, like Voldemort, numbers are of no use.

Only true strength can make him afraid.

Sean is confident that with the help of the system, even if Voldemort is resurrected a few years later, he can protect the safety of his family and friends with absolute strength.

In a few years, Sean couldn't imagine how far he would grow.

"Forget it, why do you think so much, go back to sleep, the day after tomorrow is a Quidditch match, maybe I can pass the second level before the Quidditch match."

With the blessing of two black magics, Sean now has some confidence in the second level.

When Sean returned to the door of the Slytherin lounge, he found that the door was full of witches!

These witches were rushing forward like lunatics, holding various gifts in their hands.

Sean squeezed into the common room with the help of the senior snake.

Otherwise, with Sean's small body, he really can't beat those crazy witches.

"How is this going?"

Sean looked at the various gifts that filled the common room in shock, almost all of them were cookies, chocolates and the like.

The eyes of all the little snakes instantly turned to Charlie.

"Prefect, it's Charlie, and he's so handsome now that these witches are going crazy."

Malfoy said, picking up a cookie and getting ready to eat it.

Sean said softly:

"If it were me, I wouldn't eat anything in here, don't you smell it? The stink of love potion."

Malfoy froze for a moment, then threw the biscuit out of his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

Sean carefully read all these gifts, shook his head and said:

"Most of these gifts have been intoxicated. You should throw them away when you get a chance."

Sean really can't understand this kind of thinking in the West, especially the students.

If they like someone, they may just drop a lover,

Love potion is a powerful potion, once ingested by mistake, you can't help falling in love with the person who took the drug.

Usually, after these little wizards give their loved ones a love potion, they go to an empty classroom to be a wild mandarin duck.

Usually walking in the corridor, you can also see senior students hugging each other and gnawing at each other, completely ignoring the professor.

Charlie's face was pale, and at first glance, something was wrong.

As a human being, Sean II naturally has some experience. He sighed and patted Charlie on the shoulder and said:

"You should learn to say no, Charlie, to say no."

Charlie held his head and said in pain:

"I can not do it..."

"I mean, I've never been in a situation like this, and I wouldn't turn someone down..."

Sean gloated:

"It's a sweet trouble. You should learn more from Pansy. Her mouth is the most poisonous."

After all, Sean ignored these trivial matters and directly opened the training room and got in.

Sean, who entered the training room, found that Hermione rarely appeared in the training room today.

Since she cleared the training room, she only came here to read books occasionally, and at other times she was basically with Harry and Ron.

That's a good thing. Without Hermione, the two idiots Harry and Ron probably wouldn't have survived an episode.

"Hermione, you came just in time. I prepared a customs clearance gift for you."

Sean promised to give the gift to the first clearance team, and Charlie and the others received it.

Only Hermione, Sean never thought of what to give her.

But just now, Sean had an idea.

"Potion making textbook?"

Hermione's face was a little strange:

"Xian, I won't be angry if you don't prepare a gift. You don't have to perfunctory me like that."

Sean always felt that this scene was familiar, but he just couldn't remember where it happened.

Shaking his head, Sean hurriedly said:

"Open it and see."

Hermione opened it suspiciously, and after a minute, she stood there and watched intently.

"Hermione, this is your clearance gift, but remember, this book can only be read in the training room, and it can only be placed in the training room when you leave."

"And there's dark magic in there, if you want to practice as much as you want, but it's best not to be discovered, including Harry and Ron."

Hermione nodded quickly:

"I want to read more books, what time is it outside?"

When Hermione asked this question, Sean and Hermione froze at the same time.

Hermione panicked instantly:

"I mean...I didn't say it to anyone, Sean, I'll keep it a secret for you."

And Sean didn't expect that Hermione discovered the secret of the time in the training room after only a few visits.

On the contrary, the little snakes who came in every day were like stupid geese, not finding anything.

ps: Excuse me, as a Hogwarts student, Sean Sebastian said that he has sent Hogwarts admission letters to some readers. Please report in the comment area if you receive the letter. Thank you for your cooperation. .

Chapter 61 I Don't Know How To Die

Sean didn't bother with what Hermione discovered.Hermione's loyalty goes without saying.

On the contrary, it was Sean who found out through Hermione that she came in with a pocket watch and discovered the difference in the flow of time.

Since then, there has been a strange rule on entering the training room, which prohibits bringing anything other than a wand into the training room.

Regardless of the little snakes' doubts, Sean washed up and returned to the bed, looking at the ceiling and lost in thought.

Sean began to think about the difference between Dumbledore in his impression and Dumbledore in reality.

After thinking for a long time, Sean came to a conclusion.

Albus Dumbledore, not a bad guy, but definitely not a good guy.

He knew that Snape had a sad past, but he still wanted him to protect Harry Potter.

He didn't care, knowing that Harry Potter's eyes, like her mother's, reminded Snape of the past.

Especially after it was confirmed that Voldemort had returned, this person was completely stunned.

Severus Snape was right in saying that, in Dumbledore's eyes, Harry was a pig to be slaughtered, a doll that he would play with.

Sadly, so did Snape himself.

But is he wrong?