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

"Where is this?"

Following Harry's words, the surrounding wall lamps came on, illuminating the entire space. A huge chessboard appeared in front of everyone.

[Congratulations to the host for punching in Dumbledore's Test 3, the chessboard endgame, rewarding 50 energy points. 】

"It seems that this place is not wrong. I picked up 150 energy points for nothing."

Before Sean could finish his emotion, Hermione suddenly realized:

"This is for Ron, I've seen him play wizard chess!"

The next moment, three pairs of small eyes looked at Sean.

"Sean, how do you get there? Do you really want to play chess?"

"No, just take it apart."

After saying that, Sean took out his wand and led Hermione to the front.

When Sean approached the other soldier, the soldier suddenly drew his knife, startling everyone.

"Who are you with!"

"Shen Feng has no shadow!"

Sean instantly released several gods without shadows, smashing the chess pieces in the row in front of him.

Of course, there must be a better and more harmonious way to clear the customs. After all, after Quirrell entered, these organs were still the same.

But Sean only has the knowledge of primary spells now, so he just rushed over.

Dumbledore wouldn't lose money to him anyway.

Before the other soldiers could react, Sean ran over with the three little ones.

However, what surprised Sean was that there was actually a door in front of him!

"No! Logically speaking, behind this is the Mirror of Erised, why is there a door!"

Sean suddenly had a bad feeling.

At this time, Harry also pulled Sean and said:

"Sean, you haven't told us why Professor Dumbledore is doing this! I mean, prepare the level for us?"

Sean took a deep breath:

"The first level is to test Hermione and her knowledge reserve. The second level is for Harry to test his flying skills."

"The third level is for Ron, because that endgame must be sacrificed, otherwise the endgame cannot be won."

As soon as Sean finished speaking, Ron said in shock:

"How do you know? You can also play wizard chess?"

Sean pouted:

"No, I don't play that kind of boring stuff. If there is a chance, I will teach you how to play chess. That is the real test of IQ."

"All in all, Dumbledore's purpose is to teach you to learn about solidarity and sacrifice."

"It's also to make Harry adapt to the sacrifice of his teammates in advance." Sean added silently in his heart.

"What about the fourth level?"

Hermione keenly found the problem.

Sean's face stiffened:

"I don't know, go in and have a look."

With that said, Sean pushed open the door 463.

In an instant, the orange-yellow fire light illuminated Sean and 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 the others, there were three bottles of potions.

"Sean? What is this?"

Harry asked suspiciously.

Sean's face is 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 was 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're much stronger than me, it's better 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."

Before Harry could 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 finished speaking, 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.

It wasn't until they left that Sean looked at Fiery in front of him and fell into contemplation.

Obviously, Dumbledore didn't want Sean in, and Sean's job 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, slowly walking 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 that Quidditch day, you 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."

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 shit!"

"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 sound, 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, reaching out to Harry.

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

Harry looked bewildered.

Sean slapped his forehead, this kid 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 with the 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!"

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

"Sean catches!"

"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 out of the way, he avoided the Death-Slaying Charm and got the Philosopher's Stone.

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

"Clap clap clap!!!"

Suddenly, a golden desert eagle appeared in Sean's hand!

I saw Sean continuously (bebg) pulling the trigger and emptying a magazine directly at Professor Quirrell.

Professor Quirrell reacted very quickly, waving his wand and covering his head.

But other parts were not so lucky. At one time, Professor Quirrell had five or six bullet holes on his body, and he was gushing blood.

"You... what is that? Alchemy tool?"

Professor Quirrell looked in horror at the Desert Eagle in Sean's hands.

Sean didn't answer, but turned to look at Harry.

"Harry, close your eyes, it might hurt a little!"

After Sean said that, the wand shook for a while, and a levitation spell hit Harry.

"You...what are you doing? Harry is your friend!"

Quirrell was in a cold sweat and looked at Sean nervously, for fear that he might have pulled out some alchemy tool he had never seen before.

"The other party didn't want to talk to you and threw a Harry at you."

After all, Sean threw Harry directly into Quirrell's arms.

Poor Quirrell, who still didn't know the magic power on Harry's body, grabbed Harry and put his wand on Harry's neck:

"Give me the Philosopher's Stone! Or I'll kill Harry!"

"Really?"

Sean made an exaggerated fear expression:

"I'm really scared, please don't hurt Harry."

Harry, who was stunned at first, suddenly saw Quirrell grabbing his hand and it started to petrify!

I have to say that Harry, the more critical he is, the faster his mind turns.

"Thank you, Sean!"

Harry smiled at Sean, then turned his head and grabbed Quirrell's face.

"What are you doing? My hand!! What kind of magic is this!!"

"My lord... save me..."

Quirrell turned into a pool of ashes before he could even let out a scream.

"We made it! Sean! But...why did you come to Hogwarts with a gun?"

Harry turned his head in surprise, only to find that Sean's face gradually became solemn.

"This gun... it's hard to say, come here Harry, the Lord is here."

Harry looked back and saw a little smoke rising from the ashes.

The smoke gradually condensed into the appearance of Voldemort.

"Sean....Harry...I'll be back and I'll kill you all!"

Voldemort roared and charged directly in Harry's direction.

Harry's body stiffened, he wanted to run, but found that his body couldn't move!

At this critical moment, Sean grabbed Harry's collar and pulled it behind him:

"Want to go now? We're not done yet!"

"Harry, wait for me here!"

After Sean said that, he opened the training room instantly.

The next moment, along with Voldemort and Sean himself, disappeared into the Chamber of Secrets.

in the training room.

"Is this your magic?"

Voldemort floated in front of Sean like a cloud of smoke.

The expression on Sean's face gradually became weird:

"I didn't expect to be able to pull you in, Voldemort, and then it's time for the two of us."

[System, adjust the training room time, the ratio is 1:60, and it lasts for one hour. 】

[Deducted 60 points successfully. 】

Hearing the system's prompt, Sean turned his head to stare at Voldemort, bared his teeth, and showed his big white teeth.

"Bite to the bone!"

"Ahhhh!!!"

Sean held the wand, the tip of the wand burst out with a dark green magic light, and the other end was connected to the smoke that Voldemort turned into.

"Bite to the bone!"

"Ahhh! What do you want to do!! You say your purpose! Stop using the Cruciatus!"

Voldemort shouted furiously.

"It's nothing, just let you experience the feelings of those who are tortured by you."

"Bite to the bone!"

"Ahhhh!!!"

"Hehehe... Sean Sebastian, look at you, black magic is your talent!"

"You can use the piercing heart attack so skillfully at the age of eleven. You must have someone you hate, right?"

"Join me, Sean, and I can make you kill anyone you don't like!"

Voldemort fell to the ground, making a demagogic sound.

In Voldemort's eyes, Sean must have hated people, because only hatred can make a person so skilled in black magic.

But what he didn't know was that Sean's Cruciatus was given by the system.

If he really wanted to say hate, what he hated most was the Cruciatus that others praised him!

He clearly didn't want the damn Azkaban one-way ticket!

"Bite to the bone!"

"Aah!!! Stop! What did I do wrong!! Stop!!"

"Biting to the bone! Heart-piercing!!"

Sean tortured for more than ten minutes before gasping for breath:

"Don't talk nonsense next time, or add another hour, understand?"

Voldemort was completely silent, turning into a cloud of smoke floating in front of Sean.

"Don't pretend to be dead and teach me the Fire Spell unless you want to be tortured for another hour."

Sean's voice just fell, and the cloud of smoke once again turned into Voldemort's appearance:

"Okay...I'll teach you..."

"The curse is... Fiery summons... You have to imagine an unquenchable flame, like the fire of your anger..."

A few minutes later, Sean asked:

"Tom, what do you say your purpose is?"

Voldemort was silent for a long time before he said:

"I'm going to kill all Muggles, Mudblood wizards, and immortals, how about that? Join me!"

"I can give you supreme power! And eternal life!"

Sean pouted:

"Why? How did Muggles and Mudbloods mess with you? Biting to the bone!!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?"

Voldemort roared at Sean frantically.

"My parents are Muggles, don't talk shit. Answer my questions."

"Because Muggles are vile! Dirty, stupid, they don't deserve to live in this world."

"Bite to the bone!"

Sean cast the Cruciatus again, and without waiting for Voldemort to ask, Sean took the initiative to say:

"It's nothing, this time I don't like you."

Sean snapped his fingers:

"In the end, you don't hate Muggles, you hate your Muggle father. Although I sympathize with your childhood experiences, you are a typical problem boy!"

"Shut up! I'm going to kill you, Sean Sebastian! I don't need your pity! I'm going to kill you!"

Voldemort's hysterical roar.

"Bite to the bone!"

Sean released a Crucifixion before he said lightly: