Just Became Richest Man: Received Admission Letter from Hogwarts

But when he turned his head, he found that all the Slytherin players had stopped.

"My God, Slytherin stopped, they were waiting for Harry to get back on the broom!"

"It's incredible. I think this scene can be recorded in the history books. The people of Slytherin are actually gentlemen!"

In the stands, Lucius shouted:

"What are you doing! Keep playing!"

Everyone looked at Malfoy, who grinned at his father:

"Don't worry father, we won't lose, but we don't want to win dishonorably either."

"Yes, Mr. Malfoy, we have to convince them of losing!"

The Slytherins had confidence written all over their faces.

Lucius wanted to say something else, but seeing the resentful gaze from the side, he could only sit down angrily.

On the other side, Ron and Hermione soon spotted Snape wriggling at the corners of his mouth.

"It's Snape, he's chanting a spell, he's going to kill Harry!"

Ron screamed in horror.

A gleam of light flashed in Hermione's eyes:

"You are waiting for me here."

After all, Hermione got under the stand and quickly came to Snape as the bottom.

"Burning fire!"

A burst of flames rose rapidly, and Snape had to stop the spell and get up to put it out.

And his body also blocked the sight of others behind him.

Harry's broom is back to normal and the game is on again!

Hermione and Ron were now certain that it was Snape who wanted to kill Harry.

Lee Jordan's voice once again pulled everyone's attention back to the arena.

"The game starts again and Slytherin scores again!! Slytherin has scored 45 points!"

"Look, Harry and Malfoy have found the Snitch again, and they're still fighting each other!"

"No, Malfoy wasn't trying to catch the Snitch, he was trying to stop Harry from getting it, they thought..."

"Unbelievable, this is the first time this has happened in school Quidditch."

"I've only seen this during the Quidditch World Cup auditions! It's unbelievable!"

In the distance, Sean knew all this for a long time and watched the game leisurely.

Now Malfoy's job is really just to stop Harry from getting the Snitch to end the game.

Because of Quidditch, each team has only one game.

No matter how many teams there are, there will only be one match.

When the game is over, the scores of all teams will be compared, and the one with the highest score wins.

Therefore, before catching the Golden Snitch, you must score as many points as possible to ensure the first position. .

Chapter 69 Visiting the Eight-Eyed Spider

In front of the Slytherin team, Gryffindor had no resistance.Their so-called tactics, formations, in front of the six Slytherins are almost like children playing at home.

Slytherin almost played them to get 115 points, playing a proud record of 115:0.

"Malfoy!"

Marcus suddenly shouted.

"Received! It's my turn to perform!"

Malfoy gave a confident smile, then disappeared instantly.

Harry was still relentlessly chasing the Snitch.

Just as he was about to catch it, Malfoy suddenly flicked his tail beautifully and got caught between Harry and the Snitch.

"You can't get the Snitch, Harry."

Malfoy sneered, then quickly accelerated and chased after the Golden Snitch.

At this point, Marcus threw the Quaffle to Wood:

"Go play a ball, not shaving your head is the last face for you."

Wood's face was ugly, and he lost his force halfway across the court.

"Ding Ding Ding!!"

"15 points for Gryffindor!"

Lee Jordan's voice also became weak.

At this moment, Malfoy made a classic drift and caught the Snitch.

"Game over! Malfoy catches the Snitch, 150 points! Slytherin wins at 265:15!"

"yeah!!!"

"Slytherin must win!!!"

The little wizards couldn't help cheering loudly.

Sean also picked up his wand and pointed it at the sky.

"Touch! Huh-"

"Clap! Clap!! Clap!!"

A large number of fireworks were scattered, forming a huge green Slytherin school badge.

Just when everyone was about to cheer, a Malfoy phantom composed of fireworks broke through the school badge, stopped after a beautiful tail flick, still holding the Golden Snitch in his hand.

"Roar!!!"

At this moment, both Slytherin and Gryffindor cheered.

It's not for any academy, it's for the victor.

Of course, more for this exquisite firework.

Dumbledore looked at Sean from afar, blinked at Sean, raised his wand, and released fireworks.

This time, the fireworks are not just the Slytherin school crest, but also the lion representing Gryffindor, the badger of Hufflepuff and the eagle of Ravenclaw.

The four giant beasts let out a high-pitched roar, and then the explosion turned into countless small fireworks, forming Hogwarts Castle.

"Long Live Hogwarts!!"

I don't know who shouted, and all the students shouted in unison:

"Long Live Hogwarts!!"

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Sean followed the crowd down the stand and saw Draco Malfoy with a bitter face.

"Father, you promised me that as long as I win Quidditch, you'll send me to Weasley!"

Lucius' face was ugly, and he didn't expect his son to actually win.

And the MVP of the game.

Although it did make Lucius very proud, he was still reluctant to let Malfoy go to someone like Weasley.

"Go back and talk, Draco."

Lucius said perfunctorily.

Malfoy's face was miserable, and he knew very well that as long as he went back, his father would definitely not agree.

"I think it's better to keep promises when dealing with children, what do you think, Mr. Lucius?"

Sean walked over unhurriedly.

Lucius' face changed, he immediately squeezed out a smile, bent down and held Sean's hand:

"Mr. Sebastian, it's an honor to see you again. Seriously, I dream of your face now."

Sean nodded with a smile:

"It seems that you have made a lot of gold Galleons."

Lucius looked left and right, motioned to people with mixed eyes, and smiled without saying a word:

"It's all thanks to you, and your brother. If you can, I must visit Malfoy Manor for Christmas."

"I'll go when I get a chance, but until then, you should keep your promise."

Sean glanced at Malfoy, and the meaning was self-evident.

At this time, Lucius couldn't see that the idea was from Sean, so he naturally nodded and agreed:

"Okay Draco, I agree."

"Well, Mr. Lucius, I have something to do, so I won't accompany me. If there is a chance, we will meet again."

Sean said, turned his head and walked towards the castle.

"Everything seems to be going in the right direction."

Sean looked at not far away, Charlie, who was being chased by dozens of witches, was running away, and felt old-fashioned.

"That's not right for George! No one would play a prank with such a big box!"

"Then you said find a way, Fred, if there is no such a big box, there simply won't be enough fireworks."

Sean suddenly heard a quarrel between two familiar people.

Weasley twins!