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

Hart took the order to leave, and in less than three seconds, a teenager with glasses appeared in front of Sean. The boy was still wearing pajamas, with a drowsy look on his face.

"Sean? Let me go!"

Harry struggled, and Hart pushed Harry impatiently in front of Sean.

"Master, someone brought it here, can I... go in and watch it? You know, fairies can't resist these ancient and magical things."

"random."

Sean got up, walked over to Harry, and helped him sort out his clothes:

"Sorry Harry for calling you here so late."

"see this."

Sean made a gesture of invitation and pointed at Shimendao:

"The Deathly Hallows, poor Gaunts thought it was a sign of pure blood."

"By the way, you may not know the Gaunt family. They are Voldemort's matrilineal family, which is Voldemort's...grandfather?"

"How about Harry, we dug up his ancestral grave together?"

Harry couldn't see the expression, stretched out his hand and took a few steps forward, stroking the stone door lightly.

"Sean, thank you."

"Um?"

Sean couldn't react to Harry's sudden gratitude.

"If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't even know everything about Voldemort, what would you want me to do?"

Sean got excited when Harry agreed.

"Follow your heart, Harry, after all, you and Lord Voldemort are family."

Harry nodded, looking at Shimen in a daze.

"S...sssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss..."

Suddenly, Harry made a strange syllable.

"Boom!"

With a roar, the stone gate slowly rose.

A huge stone room appeared in front of the three of them.

Sean walked in first.

473 The entire stone room is circular, with many frescoes on both sides.

But those frescoes couldn't stand the baptism of the years, and they were already in ruins.

If the mural is broken, it is difficult for the people inside to exist for too long, and I am afraid that it has long since dissipated.

There are countless wooden boxes on the wall, all the boxes have been opened, and the inside is empty.

"Empty? Why?"

Hart was broken.

"Before Voldemort was born, the Gaunt family was so desolate that a family of three crammed into a small shabby house. Do you think their ancestral graves will not be dug up by them?"

"I'm afraid the only thing they dare not move is the sarcophagus."

Sean looked towards the center of the secret room, where there was a high platform.

On the high platform, there is a sarcophagus.

"Sean, why do you say I'm a family with Voldemort?"

Harry looked around and asked suspiciously.

Sean was not in a hurry to go to the high platform, and while observing the surrounding environment, he told the story of the death artifact in a calm tone.

Legend has it that there were brothers, Antioch, Cadmus, and Ignotus, who received the holy artifact from the god of death.

They are the Elder Wand, the Invisibility Cloak, and the Resurrection Stone.

"And you, Harry, you're a descendant of Ignotus, so go around and the invisibility cloak is back in your hands."

Harry nodded knowingly and asked:

"And what about Voldemort? Whose offspring is he?"

"It's Cadmus, who is also the ancestor of Salazar Slytherin."

After that, Sean turned his head and walked towards the high platform.

The moment he stepped on the high platform, Sean felt that something had penetrated into his brain.

But Sean didn't care and continued to walk up.

The more he went up, the more Sean felt that something was wrong, and his face looked very ugly.

"Sean, are you okay?"

Harry asked concerned.

"To shut up!"

Sean gave a sudden roar, causing Harry to step back.

At this moment, no matter how stupid he was, he realized that something was wrong with Sean.

Harry and Hart looked at each other, immediately took out their wands, and looked around carefully.

At this time, Sean's face became more and more strange, and even became crazy!

Going one step further, the madness in the eyes is even worse!

"Uh.."

Sean looked at the sarcophagus so close at hand, and knelt down slowly.

"Master, come down! That's not right!"

Sean was stunned for a moment, then turned his head slowly, and said in a cold tone:

"Perhaps I should use the Cruciatus to tell you exactly how to talk to your master?"

Hart took a closer look and saw that Sean's eyes had turned black, with no whites.

"Drill the heart and gouge out the bone!"

Hart didn't even have time to react when he was hit by a faint green laser from Sean's wand.

The next moment, Hart just felt that everything in the world was moving away from him... No! It's Hart floating up!

"Wake up, Hart!"

Hart suddenly heard Sean's voice and raised his head sharply:

"Ho-"

Hart took a deep breath, like someone rescued from drowning.

"Master? What happened just now?"

Hart asked suspiciously when he saw Sean standing aside.

Sean pursed his lips, and Hart turned his head to see Harry's head still in the Pensieve, struggling violently.

Hart hurried forward and pulled Harry out.

Harry and Hart reacted in the same way, and it took a while before they came back to their senses and found that they were already standing on the high platform.

"What just happened?"

Sean sighed helplessly:

"We came up, and then this Pensieve seemed to be cursed, and you all sank into it."

After Sean finished speaking, he added inwardly:

"Me too."

Just now, Sean actually brought Harry and Hart up.

Just after the opening, a powerful suction pulled Sean towards the Pensieve.

Sean couldn't resist at all, and the whole person was sucked in just like that (bebg), repeating the time period when he entered the tomb.

Fortunately, the system appeared in time and the protection system was activated.

When Sean regained his senses, he found that Harry and Hart's heads were already in the Pensieve.

Seeing that the two of them were all right, Sean was also relieved, touched the Pensieve lightly, and sent it to the training room to put it away.

Below the Pensieve is a rotten and dry bone.

Withered bone has a ring in his left hand and a scepter in his right hand.

As for the other places, they are all filled with all kinds of magical golden objects!

Both Hart and Harry looked straight.

And Sean is communicating with the system at this time.

[Congratulations to the host for completing the task and obtaining Zac Gaunt's Pensieve, the curse on the Pensieve has been cleared. 】

"System, is there anything good in this coffin?"

[Yes, one of the real Peverell's coat of arms is on the left hand of Dry Bones. 】

Sean took it down without saying a word.

It's a cyan opal ring with the Deathly Hallows emblem painted on it.

"One? System, what's the use of this?"

[The system can only perceive that there is a very powerful magical barrier above, which should be a key somewhere, please keep it safe for the host. 】

Sean nodded and took it in his hands.

The moment the ring was put on by Sean, the ring suddenly became smaller, just wrapping Sean's finger.

"It looks good, so what is this scepter?"

Sean looked at the scepter and asked.

[Zark Gaunt's wand. 】

This time, the system responded very perfunctory, obviously not a good thing.

On the contrary, the eyes of Hart looking at the scepter were already glowing green.

After all, this goblin has been with Sean for so long, and Sean has not given him a decent present.

After thinking about it, Sean picked up the scepter and handed it to Hart:

"This is for you."

"Is this...really? My master..."

Hart was terrified by Sean in the Pensieve, and instinctively called out to Master.

"Just take it for you, it's useless to me."

With that said, Sean shoved the scepter into Hart's hand.

This scepter is 1.6 meters long, which is much taller than Hart, but it seems to like it very much.

Looking at the other golden objects, Sean said nonchalantly:

"The one who sees it, Harry, I will give you one-fifth of this, which is your reward."

"Hart, put it away and exchange it for Jin Galleon."

As soon as Sean finished speaking, Hart showed his nature as a goblin, and immediately took out a bag with a traceless stretch spell, and quickly picked up the gold utensils and put them inside.

Seriously, Hart's hands holding the golden vessel were already showing afterimages.

The ghost knows why these goblins are so obsessed with Kim Galleon and gold.

Of course, they would definitely look down on ordinary goldware.

"Wait, Sean, you got it all yourself, I can't have it."

Harry declined slightly.

"Master, I can estimate that these are worth about 200,000 Galleons."

Sean nodded:

"Well, give him 50,000, keep 50,000 for yourself, and save the remaining 100,000 for me."

"Also, take Mr. Potter home first, then come back to see me."

Hart respectfully said:

"Yes, sir."

Hart stepped forward and pulled Harry, and disappeared into the mausoleum in a flash.

Meanwhile, 4 Privet Drive.

Professor Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall, Professor Flitwick, even Snape and Hermione were in Harry's room.

"Where did Harry go? Why doesn't anyone know?"

Dumbledore looked coldly at the group of members of the Order of the Phoenix around, who were arranged by Dumbledore to protect Harry on Privet Drive.

Everyone bowed their heads and dared not speak.

"Albus, if Harry struggled, he would not be taken away so easily. He must have been taken away by someone he knew, maybe it was him!"

Professor McGonagall reassured.