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

In the afternoon, Sean was sitting under a tree in the training room. In front of him is a huge blue disk composed of magic. There are countless intricate magic patterns in the disk, which are working like gears.

This is the defensive magic pattern Sean obtained before.

Sean already knew exactly how to use this thing, but not how it worked.

The magic lines looked familiar, but Sean didn't know any of them.

"If you can understand the principle, it is not impossible to make an attack magic pattern, but unfortunately I have no clue at all."

At this moment, a group of small snakes came over with Malfoy.

"Boss, this is your package."

Malfoy handed a bag to Sean.

Sean reached in and quickly pulled out hundreds of cloaks, all black, red, and floral.

"Boss, what do you want these things for?"

Malfoy asked suspiciously.

Sean smiled mysteriously:

"You'll know in a while."

After all, Sean began to operate the blue magic pattern just now.

The original complicated magic pattern quickly became very simple under Sean's operation.

Compared with the original, now this one looks very rough and simple.

Yes, Sean is weakening the defensive magic marks.

It's great to release it all at once. What else does Sean make money for?

As someone from the 21st century, Sean is well versed in the essentials of squeezing toothpaste.

The current magic pattern cannot actively draw magic power from the air, but needs to be charged artificially.

And the defense ability is less than 1% of the original!

But even so, it can make most wizards jealous!

Sean finished the magic pattern operation and tapped the black cloak under his feet!

A blue light flashed across the cloak, then quickly disappeared.

"Boss, what is this for?"

The brows of the little snakes furrowed tightly.

Sean picked up the cloak and introduced:

"This is a brand new product of Gringotts, the first-generation normal version of the defensive cloak, what does it do..."

When Malfoy heard this, his face turned pale, and he felt bad, and he was about to run away quietly.

"Malfoy, come here."

Sean's voice came suddenly behind Malfoy.

Malfoy froze and wanted to leave, but he didn't dare, so he could only come back obediently.

"Put on the cape, input magic power, and stand still."

Sean took out his wand, walked into the distance and said.

Malfoy's face was pale, and there was cold sweat on his forehead.

Just as Malfoy entered the magic power, a blue mask suddenly appeared around him.

"This is the role of the defensive cloak generation. As long as you input magic power, you can open the protective shield."

With that, Sean took his wand and pointed it at Malfoy:

"Shen Feng has no shadow!"

"boom!!"

With Sean's spell, a loud bang sounded.

Malfoy was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, only to realize that he didn't even have a single scar on his body.

And the blue mask is just a little lighter in color, nothing else is wrong.

The eyes of the little wizards beside him were already eager.

Sean continued:

"The first generation of the defensive cloak can defend against three black magics in a short period of time. It doesn't matter if the protective shield is broken."

"The protective shield will recover naturally within a day and can be used about fifty times."

Sean said, raising his wand again:

"Burning fire!"

"Except your weapons!"

An intermediate spell, a primary spell, just made the shield lighter, but it still didn't break.

"Boss! How much gold Galleon is this, I'm going to give it to my parents as a Christmas present!"

"Prefect, I want to buy it too!"

"Prefect..."

Looking at the crazy little wizard, Sean waved his hand:

"Protection cloak generation ordinary type, 666 gold Galleons."

"Of course, in order to satisfy some nobles."

Sean said. Take a look at Malfoy:

"I also specially launched the first-generation luxury protective cloak. It is made of the fur of magical creatures. The workmanship is guaranteed. It can not only reflect the identity, but also ensure safety. 888 gold Galleons."

Hearing the price, the little wizards wilted in an instant.

"too expensive..."

"My annual allowance is only five hundred Galleons."

"Me too, and I don't have that much money at all..."

Looking at the lost little wizard, Sean chuckled:

"But who made us classmates? As a Christmas present, I'll break your bones! The normal type only needs 100 gold Galleons."

"As for the luxury type, it only costs 200 gold Galleons today. If you miss it, you will never have this opportunity again!"

As soon as Sean's voice fell, the little wizards went crazy in an instant.

They took out Golden Galleons and waved them, wanting to buy them.

In the afternoon, almost all the little snakes bought at least one defensive cloak.

Most of the snakes still bought two pieces, one for men and one for women.

As Sean imagined, noble children like Malfoy and Charlie bought luxury models.

In one afternoon, Sean already had five thousand Galleons in his account.

This Golden Galleon is coming faster than robbing Gringotts!

This is still at a discount!

And even with the discount, Sean is not at a loss.

The cost of a normal defensive cloak is seven copper nut, and Sean's labor is less than one silver nico.

The luxury type is slightly more expensive, because it does use good materials, so the cost is in the range of one gold Galleon to three gold Galleons.

Such a lucrative project!

Sean looked at Jin Galleon in front of him and couldn't help but drool.

Although Sean doesn't like money very much, the sense of achievement and satisfaction after earning money is undeniable.

Sean was working on the defensive cloak until late at night.

Early the next morning, Sean hid in the bathroom and entered magic power into the Golden Galleon mark in his palm.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Hart had appeared in front of Sean.

"Excuse me, are you ready? Master Sean."

Sean handed the bag to Hart:

"I have written all the usage methods in it, but this time, remember, you can't easily sell it for 420."

"You have to find the reporter first and start the press conference."

Hart was confused:

"Conference? What is that?"

Sean looked helpless, these magicians were really blocked by the curse.

"It's to let you release the news in advance, demonstrate the product in front of reporters, first make it popular, and then sell it the day before Christmas."

In front of Sean, Hart took out the manual written by Sean and read it.

"God...God, young master, your price is more terrifying than robbing Gringotts!"

"But I think those wizards are going to be crazy about it!"

Hart was excited for a while, then took out a package and handed it to Sean, and continued:

"By the way, Master, this is what you want. I only found out when I bought you something today, your Jin Galleon..."

"There's no room for a vault..."

Sean took the package and scratched his head in confusion:

"Have the share of Gringotts and the share of shareholders been divided?"

Hart nodded:

"Yes, young master, I will put Jin Galleon in your vault after the division is finished. That vault is almost full."

Sean yawned nonchalantly:

"Then leave it alone. There are still more money-burning projects in the future. If you have time, use my money to buy a house elf for me."

"Okay, young master, then I'll retire."