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

In the open space, other students are already in place. A white-haired teacher was standing not far away.

Sean unhurriedly took a broom and stood beside Malfoy.

Seriously, Sean has no interest in flying on a broomstick.

Sean always maintains his own point of view, and flying on a broom will cause irreversible damage to his second brother!

What's more, it's still growing!

"Okay, classmates, I'm your flight professor Rolanda Hooch. You can call me Professor Hooch."

"I believe everyone has their own magic broom. Now, stand on the right side of the magic broom, stretch out your hand, and shout: Get up."

As soon as Professor Huo Qi's voice fell, the little wizards couldn't wait to experiment.

"stand up!"

"stand up!"

"Get up quickly!"

Except for Harry and Malfoy, everyone else's brooms seemed to have their own ideas, and they just wouldn't get up.

Sean stretched out his hand lazily:

"stand up!"

As soon as Sean's voice fell, the broom seemed to have life, and suddenly it took the initiative to get into Sean's hands.

Gradually, all the little wizards took the brooms in their hands.

"Okay, next, get on it, remember, don't take off without my order."

Professor Hooch's voice fell, and Neville couldn't help flying upwards.

"Mr Longbottom, come down!"

Professor Huo Qi stood below, his face a little ugly.

"I...I can't control it!!"

Neville's voice fell, and the broom bounced off like a rocket, and disappeared into the sky with a flick of its tail.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

The little wizards couldn't help laughing.

Neville kept reversing and moving in the air, and it could be seen that Neville was very scared, and there was no blood on his face to speak of.

"Neville, hurry up!"

Harry shouted from below.

Sudden!

Neville's wizard robe was hung on the statue above the castle, and the whole person was hung like bacon, and the wizard's robe was gradually torn.

brush!

Neville fell sharply, but fortunately got stuck on the second statue and was about to fall.

"Wingardim Leviosa!"

Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded.

Neville, who was about to fall to the ground, finally floated in the air and fell slowly.

Everyone turned around and found that Sean was holding a wand and controlling Neville to the ground.

Professor Huo Qi looked ugly, looked at Sean and said:

"Thank you very much, Mr. Sebastian. I'm going to take Mr. Longbottom to the school doctor."

"Slytherin adds 10 points, everyone, don't move, when I come back, I don't want to see a broom in the sky."

After Professor Hooch finished speaking, he picked up Neville and ran towards the school hospital.

Seeing Professor Hooch leave, Sean dropped the broom and found a clean place on the grass to sit down and bask in the sun.

Everything is good in Hogwarts Castle, except that there is no sun.

"Sean, you saved Neville!"

Hermione stepped forward and sat beside Sean:

"Why didn't I think of using a floating spell..."

Sean didn't answer, squinting and enjoying the sun.

Suddenly, Hermione cried out:

"Sean, do you hate me?"

"Ah? Why do you think so?"

Sean opened his eyes and saw that the little jack-of-all-trades was about to cry.

"You've been avoiding me for two days in a row..."

Sean glanced into the distance, and Malfoy sent Neville's memory ball into the air.

Not to be outdone, Harry followed suit.

"I'm not avoiding you. Hart came to me these two mornings, and I left."

Hermione's eyes widened:

"You mean Gringotts general manager Hart?"

"My God! Malfoy and Harry are in the sky! Sean, get them down!"

Hermione covered her mouth and looked at the two people flying at high speed in the sky in shock.

Sean chuckled and shook his head:

"Don't worry, Hermione, they'll be all right, it's nothing to mess around with the boys."

If someone else said such a thing, Hermione would definitely fight for it, and the other party who used the school rules would be speechless.

But facing Sean, Hermione didn't want to fight, and she knew that she couldn't fight, so she nodded and sat beside Sean obediently.

"Sean, are you doing anything after class?"

Sean was stunned for a moment, and had an idea in his heart:

"Hermione, come with me after class and take you to a fun place."

Just as Sean was talking, Harry had already flown back with the memory ball.

At the same time, Professor McGonagall also came over.

"Harry, come with me."

To be honest, Professor McGonagall's face has been very stinky all the year round. It seems that there is something good, but it looks like he has been taken to punishment.

"Sean... will Harry be all right?"

Hermione asked, pulling Sean's clothes.

"Don't worry, it's a good thing, let's go, it's time for class."

....

After class, Hermione followed Sean and waited for a ticket to Slytherin, and walked towards the Slytherin dormitory.

Hermione was still a little uncomfortable, and even a little afraid of these Slytherin students, looking a little timid.

"Sean, where are we going?"

Sean patted Hermione's head: