Just Became Richest Man: Received Admission Letter from Hogwarts

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In an instant, the orange fire illuminated Sean and the others.

"Fiery! Dumbledore is so cruel, he has already guessed that I will come!"

I saw a door not far away, and in front of the door, a row of orange flames was burning!

This is a sign of fire!

Fierce fire is the most advanced flame magic in the Harry Potter world.

Going forward, in front of Sean and others, there were three bottles of potions.

"Sean? What is this?"

Harry asked suspiciously.

Sean's face was ugly:

"This is my level. There is only one bottle of potion that is real, and most likely it is a fire-proofing agent, which means that only one of us can enter."

Sean stepped forward, opened the first bottle and smelled it, his face even more ugly:

"Life and death water, you can sleep for a year with one sip."

Then Sean smelled the remaining two bottles, took the second bottle in his hand and said:

"It's fire-proofing agent, just enough to get through the fire alone, Harry, drink it."

Harry immediately shook his head:

"No, Sean, you are much stronger than me, it is more suitable for you to go in."

Sean sighed:

"Listen Harry, Dumbledore did all this for you. Only you can go over and get the Philosopher's Stone."

"Don't talk nonsense, drink it quickly, I will find a way to pass."

Without waiting for Harry to refuse, Sean shoved the flame retardant into his mouth.

Harry had no choice but to drink, and a pale red barrier quickly appeared around him.

"Hurry up Harry, you only have a minute."

As soon as Sean's words fell, Harry took a deep look at everyone, turned his head and ran towards Li Huozhong.

Sure enough, Li Huo didn't hurt Harry one bit, and Harry quickly disappeared in Li Huo.

"Okay, Hermione, Ron, you two go out and find Professor Dumbledore."

Sean turned his head and ordered.

"What about you?"

Hermione asked nervously.

Sean smiled bitterly:

"I still have something to do, you go first, hurry up, Harry will be in danger if it's too late."

Hearing Sean's words, Hermione dragged Ron away with a reluctant expression.

After they left, Sean looked at Li Huo in front of him and fell into contemplation.

Obviously, Dumbledore didn't want Sean to go in. Sean's task was to escort Harry here.

Like Hermione and Ron in the original book, they are Harry's tool people.

"If you want me to be a tool man, then you think too much. My task has not yet been completed."

Sean said, and slowly walked towards Li Huo.

Behind the fire.

Harry walked down the long stairs and entered a secret room,

There is a huge mirror in the very center of the secret room. This mirror is all too familiar to Harry. It is the Mirror of Erised!

And in front of the Mirror of Erised, there was a strange man dressed like a Middle Eastern man with a turban on his head.

"It's you? Sean is right, Snape is innocent!"

"The day the troll appeared...he was hurt because he wanted to stop you!?"

Harry looked at Professor Quirrell in disbelief.

"Yeah, Snape, he doesn't look like a good guy, does he?"

Professor Quirrell turned to look at Harry:

"With Snape around, who would suspect a stuttering Professor Quirrell?"

Harry walked down the stairs slowly:

"So on the day of Quidditch, it was you who wanted to kill me, and Professor Snape...like Sean said, he wanted to save me..."

"Yeah!" Professor Quirrell turned his head and looked at the Mirror of Erised behind him:

"Snape was suspicious of me all the time, he wouldn't even leave me alone."

"But what he didn't know was that I was never alone."

"Now, tell me what's up with this mirror? I see what I want most, but I can't get it!"

Sudden!Harry laughed.

"I get it, Sean said everything before this was a test for us."

"I've been thinking about what could stop you from obtaining the Philosopher's Stone. Now I understand that this mirror is the protection for the Philosopher's Stone."

Upon hearing Sean's name, Professor Quirrell showed an angry look on his face:

"Sean Sean Sean! It's Sean again! That damn Higgs is a piece of trash!"

"I personally taught him how to curse Sean, but he was soft-hearted!"

"I said how did Higgs know how to curse, it was you, Quirrell, or... Voldemort?"

With a teasing voice, Sean walked down the stairs unhurriedly.

"Sean, great, you're in!"

Harry looked at Sean behind him in surprise.

"Oh Sean... my man, you're finally here..."

A gloomy voice sounded.

Sean walked down the stairs unconcernedly:

"You think this little trick of yours will work? I think too highly of you, Voldemort."

"Harry, give me the Philosopher's Stone."

Sean said, extending his hand to Harry.

"The Philosopher's Stone? I don't have that!"

Harry looked bewildered.

Sean slapped his forehead, this child is really slow.

"In your pocket, take it out to me."

Harry dubiously touched his pocket, and sure enough he took out a blood-red stone from his pocket.

For a moment, Harry was in a tangle.

"Give it to him...Harry...Give it to him..."

Quirrell kept bewitching beside him.

Harry looked at Professor Quirrell, then at Sean.

"Son, I'm here to protect the Philosopher's Stone. Sean and Snape are the team. I just suspected that you were transformed by someone else using compound decoction."

Professor Quirrell gave a harmless smile.

Sean didn't speak, just stretched out his hand and smiled faintly.

"Okay Professor Quirrell....I'll listen to you!"

After Harry said, he threw the Philosopher's Stone to Sean:

"Sean catches it!"

"Damn, get that stone quickly!!"

"Avada Kedavra!!"

Professor Quirrell picked up his wand and instantly cast a life-threatening spell on Sean.

"All protection!"

Sean dodged immediately, and when he moved away from the position, he avoided the Death-suppressing Charm and got the Philosopher's Stone.

"You're really in the way, Quirrell."

"Clap clap clap!!!"