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

Sean looked indifferent:

"Don't worry about it, why can't I use it?"

Snape's eyes were somewhat resentful, and he said in a low voice:

"You can't let it go by practicing against the air yourself. You have to find a Boggart and turn it into a Dementor."

"Anyway, there isn't one in the school now. You can find a way by yourself."

After Snape finished speaking, he issued an expulsion order.

Sean, who was kicked out, pouted and started wandering in the corridor.

After half a month, Sean has been to the entire Hogwarts Castle, and it can be said that he knows everything, but Sean still hasn't found the place he was looking for.

At this moment, Hermione and Harry Ron happened to meet Sean around the corner.

"Sean, I've been seeing you wandering around the castle lately."

Hermione was taken aback and complained a little.

Sean nodded absently:

"I was looking for a place, but I looked all over the building and couldn't find it."

"Then go to a place you haven't been before and look for it."

After Hermione said that, she walked away with Harry and the two of them quickly.

"A place you haven't been to?"

Sean suddenly raised his head, his eyes locked on the corridor on the right of the third floor.

"Yeah, only there's not been there."

After Sean said that, he went straight up the stairs and came to the corridor on the third floor.

Seriously, Sean wasn't going to be here until the story got here.

One of the provincials was accidentally counted by that old immortal Dumbledore.

But right now, it's the only place Sean hasn't been here.

Taking a deep breath, Sean pushed open the door to the right-hand corridor on the third floor.

A large piece of dust fell, and Sean waved his hand to disperse the dust in front of him, before walking forward in a hurry.

Following Sean's footsteps, the stone lamps on both sides ignited flames one after another, illuminating the dark corridor.

After walking a few steps, Sean suddenly stopped:

"I thought I would go to the three-headed dog, but I didn't expect you to be here!"

Sean looked at the door in front of him, and there was a sign on the door that read: "Potion Classroom No. 1".

That's what Sean was looking for, right from the start.

Open the door and walk in, the classroom is even darker.

"Fluorescent flashes."

The tip of Sean's wand glowed with light, illuminating the classroom.

"That's it! Similar to the original plot, there is a bookcase at the back. If you guessed correctly, the notes are in the bookcase!"

Sean said, and couldn't wait to open the bookcase to check.

Books of potion making were lying in the lockers, all looking very old.

Sean opened one, flipped through it, and found that there were no notes in it.

"Not this one."

Sean picked up another copy, still no notes.

Until the last book, Sean picked it up and turned to the first page, which read: "This book is the property of the Half-Blood Prince".

"Sorry, it's Sean's property now."

Sean put the book in his pocket, turned his head and quietly returned to the dormitory.

In the dormitory, there was already a Sean sitting on the sofa, Sean's clone.

But the matter of avatar is a secret that Sean must never reveal, so Sean signed an unbreakable oath with all Slytherin students, making them swear not to tell it.

The little snakes were not surprised to see two Seans, they were just doing their own thing.

Sean entered the training room, took out the book, and gently opened it to read.

Soon, Sean saw what he wanted in the middle.

"Shen Feng has no shadow."

Sean went through all the details of the spell carefully, then got up and picked up the wand.

"You must have hatred, the idea of ​​wanting to hurt the other party..."

For some reason, Sean suddenly thought of Admin Filch.

Thinking of his face, Sean felt a fire of nameless in his heart, pointing at the dead tree in the distance and roaring:

"Shen Feng has no shadow!"

"Crack!"

"Boom!!"

The dead tree that the two embraced collapsed suddenly without the shadow of Shen Feng.

The movement here quickly attracted everyone's attention.

The little snakes who were still breaking through the level were also killed by the dark wizards in the level because they were distracted and kicked out.

Sean nodded with satisfaction:

"The power is better than imagined, but with hatred. With the blessing of magic, it is really easy to immerse people in emotions."

Sean stretched, he wanted to go straight to the second level today.

But Sean temporarily decided to take a break for himself, and read Snape's notes in peace.

After all, the knowledge of potions above was practiced by Snape little by little back then.

...

"Prefect, are we going to dinner together?"

Sean was pulled back to reality by Malfoy's voice, closed the book, and nodded:

"Let's go."

Hogwarts dinners are still as luxurious and.... unpalatable.

Sean just felt like chewing wax, it was tasteless to eat, it was a pity to abandon it, and he chewed the food absentmindedly.

Suddenly, the door of the auditorium was pushed open, and Professor Rocky ran in in a panic:

"Trolls!! There are trolls in the school!! It's in the basement, I think I should... tell you."

After Professor Rocky said, he fell directly to the ground and fainted.

In an instant, all the little wizards were in chaos, scrambling to escape.

"Quiet!!"

"Please don't panic, the prefects of each college will take the students back to the dormitory in an orderly manner."