I Just Become The Richest Man: Received an Admission Letter from Hogwarts

Raphael's face froze, and he waved:

"Mr. Sebastian, are you going with us or are we taking you?"

Sean sighed and confessed. After all, Sean never imagined that the Ministry of Magic would be so eager to attack him.

This was completely unexpected.

And if you go with them now, maybe things will turn around.

Because Fudge didn't come, it meant that he didn't want to tear his face. This time, he just wanted to try the depth of the background behind Sean.

I'm afraid we have to go to the wizarding court to know the final result.

Thinking of this, Sean was just about to walk forward when a gloomy voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Sean's not going anywhere, I've been here and can testify for Sean that he didn't use magic."

Sean turned his head in surprise and saw Snape's dead face.

Sean thought Snape was so cute for the first time!

Fortunately, I didn't get him a cosmetic discount coupon for Christmas.

Snape's appearance startled everyone.

Even Raphael's pupils shrank, and then his face changed a few times, and he said coldly;

"You are his professor and cannot testify for him."

"what about me?"

A sharp voice sounded, and as the space distorted, a short voice came out, walked to Sean and bowed:

"I'm late, Master Sean."

Raphael's face was gloomy:

"Hart, don't forget you're just a goblin!"

Hart turned his head, raised his head, did not step back at all, and said coldly:

"Raphael, then don't forget, I represent Gringotts!"

"What? Gringotts is going against the Ministry of Magic?"

Raphael stared hard at Hart.

"I don't think that's what Mr Hart meant."

Suddenly, Dumbledore also appeared in front of Sean.

"Albus, it's none of your business here."

"Four Twenty" Raphael's pupils shrank, and he took a step back without a trace.

"Actually, Sean is my student, and, why do you think a first-year student would use a killing spell?"

"What's more, we have evidence, don't waste your time here, gentlemen, go back."

At this moment, two luxury cars suddenly appeared in the sky at the same time, and slowly landed on the lawn of Sean's house.

"Hope you didn't spoil your lawn, Mr. Sebastian, oh! It's so lively here!"

Richard Charlie got out of the car and warmly stepped forward to hug Sean.

"Are you going to spend Christmas together, Raphael?"

Lucius also got out of the car, with Malfoy by his side.

Watching more and more people, Raphael's momentum also dropped again and again.

Sudden!

Raphael pointed to two lanes in the distance:

"Actually, I'm here today with one more assignment, Sean is charged with misuse of Muggle objects, and he still has to come with me."

"Boom-boom!!"

Suddenly, there was a roar from the fireplace in Sean's living room.

"cough cough..."

Arthur and Mrs Molly walked out of the living room with dark faces.

Mrs Molly stepped forward and touched Sean's face:

"Oh my little one, are you freaked out? Don't be afraid, here we are."

Sean can only laugh in response.

Arthur also stepped forward and said:

"Actually Raphael, that's a serious charge, and I don't think Mr. Sean is abusing Muggle stuff, because I made those cars with my own enchantments."

"Arthur, do you know what you're doing!"

Raphael squeezed a few words out of his teeth.

"I know very well that you can go. If you have follow-up questions, you can contact the Minister for the Prohibition of Muggle Items, which is me."

Gentleman Arthur stood at the front and said in a cold tone.

Raphael took a deep look at everyone present, waved his cloak, and said coldly:

"Walk!"

I saw that the space was distorted, and all the Aurors disappeared in place in an instant.

"It's a beautiful night tonight. Merry Christmas, Sean, and Mr. and Mrs. Sebastian."

Professor Dumbledore said, winked at Sean, and disappeared.

"Sean, call Mr. Dumbledore back, we should have a meal together."

Alice said anxiously.

Sean shrugged:

"No need for Mom, I guess he has already returned to Hogwarts."

After that, Sean turned to look at everyone present:

"Thank you very much for coming to help me solve the trouble at such a time. At this time, you should spend Christmas with your family at home. Sean has written down this favor."

Richard and Lucius looked at each other and nodded:

"We didn't help much either, and since that's the case, if you don't mind, we're going back to have dinner with our family."

After all, the two of them left by car.

Sean looked at the Weasleys:

"I thought you were on vacation."

Arthur and his wife smiled honestly:

"It's not too far for Floo fans, isn't it? Well, we're going back too."

"Watch out Sean from the Ministry of Magic, they won't let it go so easily."

Sean nodded with a smile, his heart was cold:

"They don't give up easily? Hehe, Fudge, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, but a villain takes revenge from morning to night."

"Wash up and wait. When I finish this semester, it's time for me to fight back."

"But today's affairs can't be so easy to forget, I have to add some obstacles to you."

After the Weasleys finished speaking, they used Floo powder again and left.

Only Hart and Snape were left.

Hart stepped forward and said:

"Master, this is what you asked me to buy, and this bag is your letter."

With that said, Hart gave Sean a box and a bag with the Traceless Stretch Charm attached.

Sean opened the bag and was almost scared to death.

There are at least 20 square meters of space inside, all of them are letters!

Even Sean saw the roaring letter!

And not just one!

"What the hell is this? Where did so many letters come from?"

Sean asked in horror.

Hart scratched his head:

"These are all letters from readers who have accumulated during this period of time, and they all strongly demand that the story of the Auror continue to be written."

Sean pondered for a while, then ignored the matter, pulling Hart and whispering something in a voice only the two of them could hear.

Hart asked with some doubts:

"This... can it work?"

Sean nodded:

"Don't worry, you can see the effect early in the morning, you can go now."

Hart nodded solemnly:

"Master, I retire."

After Hart left, Raymond looked at Snape and said:

"Sean, let me introduce you."

Sean then remembered that Snape was still here, stepped forward and introduced:

"Raymond, Mom, this is Professor Snape, who teaches Potions, and I invited him to come and spend Christmas Eve with us."

"Otherwise he'll spend his time in that damp, dark potion room."

Snape's face stiffened:

"Actually Sean, Hogwarts is having a Christmas party."

Sean grinned:

"Then you have to go too. By the way, these are my parents, Raymond and Alice."

The Raymonds greeted Snape and went in to clean up the living room that the Weasleys had messed up.

Snape then reminded Sean aloud:

"What did you just let that goblin do? Forget it, you don't need to ask to know your temper."

"Sean, I want to warn you, don't fight Fudge and the Ministry of Magic until you're fully fledged, or we can't help you either."

Sean grinned:

"Don't worry, I know what to do."

After that, he carried the box sent by Hart into the living room.

"what is this?"

Raymond asked suspiciously.

"House elf, let it do the things at home in the future."

After saying that, Sean opened the box.

Inside, a dirty little elf wearing only a rag appeared in front of everyone.

The elf had a pair of big eyes, which almost took up half of its face, and was looking at the Sean family timidly.

"From now on, you will be called Trang servant."

Sean said with a light smile.

The elf immediately knelt on the ground:

"Thanks to the master for his name, Servant Trang finally has his own name!"

"Trump is going to work!"

After speaking, Tromp immediately rushed in front of Alice, trying to grab the broom from Alice's hand.

"Wait, t... Trump, you just came here, take a rest first."

Alice did not understand this creature yet, she said softly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Alice's voice fell, Tromp directly shed tears:

"It's useless for the hostess to dislike Servant Trang. Servant Trang has to punish herself, she has to punish herself!"

Saying that, Tromp directly picked up the unburned wood beside him and knocked it against his head.

"Wait! Hey! We didn't mean that! Sean, make it stop!"

Raymond and Alice tried their best, but they couldn't grab the log from Trang's servant.

"Mom, give it the broom and it'll be fine."

Hearing Sean's words, Alice threw the broom in front of the servant in a panic.

Only then did Trump stop, pick up the broom and start cleaning.

Alice walked over to Sean and whispered with a weird expression:

"Sean, it... what's up with it?"

Sean sat on the table and said unhurriedly:

"House elves are a race that was conquered by wizards in ancient wars. Every one is born with servile training and must serve the master from generation to generation."

"They undertake all housework and are bound by their masters. They cannot disobey their master's orders at will. If they disobey, they must punish themselves. For them, their highest right is to obey the master's orders."

"And in their life, they can only be free if they get the clothes their owners give them, but they don't like that."

"Actually, if you give them clothes, they will think that you have abandoned it, and it will not think about it, so you can leave it to do the housework in the future..."

Raymond and Alice looked at the distant working Servant Trump with complicated eyes, not knowing what to say for a while.

They knew that the magic world was cruel, but they didn't expect it to be so cruel.

"Okay, it's time, let's eat!"

Ashley gathered his emotions and invited Snape to the table.

Snape, who couldn't let go at first, merged with the Sean family before long.

The family happily eats food, chats and enjoys the rare tranquility.

It's a pity that without Seth, he had to go to the police station to deal with the accidental death of the gardener, and I'm afraid he won't be able to come back tonight.

The family chatted until late at night before Snape got up to leave and returned to Hogwarts.

....

Early the next morning, Sean was woken up by a system beep.

[Congratulations to the host for causing a big stir in the magic world, rewarding mysterious spell fragments*4]

Before Sean could react, the owl put today's latest newspaper on Sean's bedside.

Sean rubbed his eyes, got up and opened the newspaper. The headline read:

"Ministry of Magic kills young entrepreneurs, little Sean Sebastian was threatened by Aurors last night!" The great white wizard Dumbledore himself appeared to save people! 》

Seeing the title, Sean smiled.

He knew that Fudge would be so busy these days that he didn't have time to fight him.

There are two key words here, both of which are the most popular characters at the moment!

One is Sean Sebastian, Sean here does not refer to Sean himself, but the identity of the brother he fabricated.

So in the headlines, Sean's name would be preceded by a small print, proving that the younger brother was threatened.

But even so, how many fans does Sean's fabricated brother's identity have now?

Sean can't even think about it, let's be honest, the number of fans can blow up the Ministry of Magic!

Coupled with the identity of a young entrepreneur and the popularity of the latest defensive cape, this title has earned enough attention.

But it's not over yet, the woman Rita is simply too shrewd, she even wrote Dumbledore's name on it.

Who is Dumbledore? Is the embodiment of justice! He is the most powerful white wizard of our time.

When these two people are together, the Ministry of Magic is yellow mud falling off its crotch, it's not shit, it's shit!

That's what Sean asked Hart to do last night.

I can't take revenge now, but I can make Fuji mute eat Huanglian, I can't tell the pain!

"Wait, this is the appetizer."

Sean sneered and mumbled.

Things are indeed as Sean imagined.

In the Ministry of Magic at this time.

"Damn!! Damn it all! Go and bring me that woman Rita!! Hurry up!!!"

Fudge's hysterical voice resounded throughout the Ministry of Magic.

At this time, Fudge looked like the Minister of Magic, his hair was messy, like a chicken coop.

The tie has been torn into rags by him.

Not long after, Rita stepped into the minister's office with arrogance.

"Rita, do you know what you are doing!!"

Fudge snarled, leaning against the table.

1.6 "Oh! The Minister of Magic threatened poor journalist Rita, but Rita didn't give in and kept reporting the truest news. How about this headline? Minister Fudge?"

Rita said without showing weakness.

Fudge's arrogance instantly extinguished, and an ugly smile appeared on his face:

"I didn't mean that, Ms. Rita, I just wanted to ask you, who made you do this?"

Rita gave Fudge a disdainful look:

"I'm a reporter, Secretary Fudge, and I'm just describing what I've seen, and if it's all right, I'll go first."

After Rita finished speaking, she turned her head and walked out with small steps.

Fudge sat down holding his head and did not speak for a long time.

"That... Minister, Sean he..."

"Shut up!! Get out! I don't want to hear Sean's name right now, get out! Get out of here!"

Fudge's furious voice echoed once again in the Ministry of Magic.

At this moment, Sean is drinking coffee and reading letters from readers.

These letters are basically requests to continue writing the Auror story.

There was even a roaring letter from an ardent fan that almost scared Sean into a brain haemorrhage.

At this time, Sean made a small abacus in his heart.

Sean intends to create a financial empire in the wizarding world, but Sean's plan obviously collides with the Ministry of Magic's wizarding law.

The laws of the Ministry of Magic, which are like child's play, can be said to be blocking Sean's way of making money.

So Sean collided with the Ministry of Magic, sooner or later.

And now, Sean has a tentative plan for the first step.

It can be said that Sean's handwritten novel has caused such a big sensation.

And Sean, ready to use this novel as a springboard to start building his own media!