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

Finally, Sean and others found Laifu who was preparing to eat a big meal on the top of the carriage. He rescued the wind king bird from Nianfu's mouth.

Sean also found that holding a chick every day is not a problem.

After returning to Hogwarts, no matter how miserable the wind king bird was, Sean resolutely gave it to Nick to feed.

At night, Sean was in a daze in the training room, and Hermione suddenly ran over with a group of people excited!

"Sean! We passed the second level, this is the corpse of a gryphon!"

Said, pointing to the griffin carcass in the distance.

Sean immediately paid sixty gold Galleons, and then said:

"After entering the third level, no matter what faction you choose, you will go to Earl Kenneth."

"There will be some emergencies at that time. No matter what it is, you must offer to help, and then Earl Kenneth will give you some rewards for you to choose."

"Bring back the stone inside, and I'll pay ten thousand Galleons."

"Ten thousand?!"

Everyone's mouth widened in surprise and looked at Sean in disbelief.

"What? Not enough?"

Sean thought about the value of the stone, and it seemed that ten thousand was indeed a bit low.

"No no no! Too much, ten thousand Galleons is too much!"

Hermione waved quickly.

Sean shook his head:

"Just 10,000, you all set off immediately and try to bring it back tonight."

Hearing Sean's words, Hermione and the others did not have any ink marks and entered the third level directly.

After that, Hermione and others were kicked out twice, apparently because the mission failed and died.

In the end, just when Sean was about to fall asleep, Hermione and the others handed a stone to Sean with a confused look.

This stone is the stone that Earl Kenneth said could not be smelted no matter what.

Sean didn't blunder either, and took out a bag 547, which contained 10,000 gold Galleons.

How they distribute that is their business, Sean just took the stone and got into the alchemy room.

Sean has been eyeing this stone for a long time, and now he finally got it, and how to use it, Sean has thought about it.

Taking out the magic high temperature furnace, Sean inserted his wand and began to smelt the stone.

Earl Kenneth is right, this stone is indeed very difficult to smelt. Even Sean used two bottles of revitalizing potion to smelt it into molten iron in the high-temperature magic furnace.

What's more, the strange thing is that this stone was not turned into magma after being smelted, but turned into pieces of fragments, connected by magma in the middle.

Sean began to shape according to his own imagination, and soon, an automatic rifle was slowly formed in front of Sean.

After cooling down, Sean looked at the rifle in front of him in surprise.

The shell of this rifle is still in its smelted state, and the black fragments are connected by lava.

It looks like lava, but it's chilly in your hand!

This gun doesn't have a magazine, just a black hole in the barrel.

Because this gun is not for shooting bullets at all.

"System, can this material withstand the speed magic pattern?"

[After systematic calculation, this gun can now withstand 70% of the strength of the speed magic pattern. 】

Hearing this, Sean finally breathed a sigh of relief, took out his wand and began to draw magic lines.

With a flash of green light, the speed magic pattern was completed.

Sean looked at his work and nodded with satisfaction.

In fact, this thing can not be called a gun, more precisely, it is a spellcasting aid.

I saw Sean insert his wand into the muzzle of the gun, and then pointed the gun at the stake in the distance:

"Fractured!"

"Boom (bebg)!"

Sean didn't even react, and the stake in the distance exploded directly!

That's what this gun does, because the wand can't withstand the speed magic marks, so Sean engraved the speed magic marks on this gun.

Then use the wand as a bullet, so that the spell can come out of the wand, and the time it takes to reach the target is greatly shortened.

Even the other party can't react!

"If you don't need to chant, this is a real automatic rifle with unlimited bullets."

Sean has some regrets, but Sean doesn't know anything about how to draw a fixed magic pattern.

If possible, Sean wants to draw a magic pattern directly, and then only need to insert the wand, pull the trigger to automatically sing, accumulate magic power, and release the magic spell.

It's a pity that Sean can't describe even the simplest weapon except you, he can only sing it himself.

"Maybe there will be a way in the third level. The magic of that world is still in its heyday."

"And their golems can fight. If you want a dead object to release a spell, there must be related magic patterns!"

"Sean, what are you....what?"

The pale Snape came over, and after the injury, his face became more like a dirty vampire.

"You really look like a dirty vampire, can you change your hairstyle, really Snape, you still look handsome."

Sean looked at Snape with disgust.

Snape still looked at the gun in Sean's hand:

"I just saw it, what is this? Give me the whole one."

Sean is speechless:

"What do you want this for? You're a wizard, Severus!"

Snape shook his head and lifted his shirt to reveal the pistol on his waist:

"After using the firearm, I found out that the spell is too slow. If I can take advantage of the unpreparedness and fire a shot directly, everything will be solved, and there is no need to fight hard."

"In the last battle, when they were fighting me, I took out my gun and broke several. Really, I like Muggle guns."

"It's a pity that bullets are too defensive. As long as the opponent is alert, the bullets will be blocked."

"But your gun is different. It uses magic to make bullets. I like it."

Snape's serious look made Sean wonder if he should laugh or cry.

"No, this material is the strange stone in the hands of Earl Kenneth, I can only make this one."

"And you have to sing the same thing, just increase the speed of the spell's flight."

"Snape, I really think you need to change yourself, how about trust me once?"

Snape was silent for a long time, then nodded:

"It's time to change, what should we do?"

Sean showed a smile, grabbed Snape's arm and said:

"Go, wheel squat on Center Street!"

It's late at night, but Sean calls and the hair salon reopens.

Snape finally lost one of his long hair and turned it into a short parted hair, showing his forehead, and leaving a little bit of hair at the back, a bit like mullet head.

With this change, there is no need to change clothes, Snape is a proper old handsome guy.

Not to mention anything else, Snape is really handsome, the kind of feminine handsome, with a melancholy, Western women eat this kind of thing!

Even Sean's barber couldn't help asking Snape for contact information.

Snape looked at himself in the mirror. Except for his pale face, everything else was fine, and he couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

"Tomorrow you'll be fascinated by that group of students."

The two said and returned to Hogwarts.

When he woke up, Sean went straight to the potions classroom after eating.

The first class today was Potions, and Sean wanted to see other people's reactions.

As the class bell rang, Snape strode in.

The moment he came in, everyone fell silent.

But this time the silence is not because of Snape's majesty, but because of his change!

Some girls even blushed and started whispering.

"Hey~"

Malfoy whistled:

"You are very handsome Professor Snape today."

Snape was a little shy and could only say with a straight face:

"Have a good class!"

During a class, Sean was watching the people next to him. They were almost unintentional about the class. Some girls even nearly blew up the cauldron in order to watch Snape!

"How's it going? I'm just saying it's pretty good, right?"

Sean smiled and walked down the corridor with Snape.

Snape said in a gloomy tone:

"I prefer those kids to have a good class, instead of watching me in a daze."

Although Snape said so, it could be seen that the corners of his eyes were full of smiles.

"Oh! Snape, I almost don't recognize it, and Mr. Sebastian."

"Don't think about it, I guess it was Mr. Sebastian's idea?"

Professor McGonagall walked around Snape, holding back a smile and said:

"Very handsome Snape, thanks Merlin, you're finally not like a big bat."

Dumbledore next to him seemed a little absent-minded, but nodded and said:

"Congratulations Snape, you're handsome, I think you'll fascinate those witches."

After saying goodbye to the two principals, Sean turned his head and said:

"You can try to record some potion teaching videos. I think it will be very popular. There is an event recently. As long as the total number of likes is the highest, you can get 500,000 gold Galleons."

"I will distribute it myself."

With that said, Sean turned his head and left, regardless of Snape's expression.

On the way back to the dormitory, Sean suddenly heard Malfoy's gloomy voice.

"Hello, Pot! And Weasley, the idiot, tonight, I'll let the monster kill you!"

Walking around the corner, Sean saw Malfoy with his two dog legs, blocking the three of them.

Seeing that the pair were quarreling again, Hermione rolled her eyes and walked away alone.

Mainly because both sides are her friends, she can't help anyone, it's better to let them quarrel.

Ron's face was embarrassed, and he still remembered the things he had been tricked before. He was so embarrassed that his toes were about to go out of the three rooms and one hall, but he still said stubbornly:

"We will find out the murderer soon, it must be your Slytherin!"

Malfoy looked indifferent:

"Oh? Really? I hope you don't piss your pants."

"And you, Pott! Hero, I really hope you can save the world quickly instead of hanging out with your boyfriend here, Mr. Savior."

"Who are you calling my boyfriend!"

Harry picked up Malfoy's collar.

"Harry, let's go, private fights are troublesome."

Ron hesitated.

Malfoy still refused to let them go, and said with a wicked smile: