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

Chapter 242 Duke Bee, I've Become the Principal

Malfoy said immediately:

"My speeder is broken. I'd like to ask you to see if it can be repaired. You know, I love it."

Malfoy said politely.

Polite kids, adults are hard not to like.

Arthur readily agreed, and Malfoy released his speeder from the box.

The speeding car grew bigger in front of Arthur, and Arthur looked at the pile of scrap iron in front of him, stunned.

Malfoy looked aggrieved:

"Mr. Arthur, it looks like the A-pillar is broken... Can it be repaired?"

Arthur swallowed and patted Malfoy on the shoulder and said:

"Draco, you should be glad the A-pillar was broken and not your neck."

"But this problem is very simple. I can fix it. It will take about a week."

Malfoy was overjoyed:

"That's great, you can just send me the bill, thank you so much."

Malfoy didn't even ask about the cost of the car's maintenance.

The first is because the Malfoys are now richer than in the original book, and the second is because Malfoy really likes the car.

If nothing else, this is the first and only flying sports car in the magic world.

The other flying cars are all in the form of sedans or SUVs, and only this one is a sports car.

This is also Sean's special gift to Malfoy, and naturally it can't be the same as others.

If you look closely, you will find that Sean's gift to everyone is unique.

Moreover, Sean has never used the Unforgivable Curse to deal with ordinary wizards, and only two Dark Lords are qualified to bear Sean's Unforgivable Curse.

In some ways, Sean has his own insistence and principles.

For example, don't use the Unforgivable Charm on ordinary wizards.

Arthur put the car away, turned around and asked:

"By the way Draco, I heard you had a fight with Ron?"

Malfoy's face stiffened, and he said embarrassedly:

"Yes sir, there is a little conflict between us."

Arthur ordered 570 heads, and said old-fashioned:

"If you have a problem, you have to solve it. You are all children, and there is no need to be like our older generation."

"Okay Molly, stop hitting Ron, save him some face, we should go back."

Mrs. Molly then stopped and pointed at Ron's nose:

"Now you know how to treat girls?"

Ron covered his butt and nodded with a pale face:

"Gentleman...I will be gentleman's mom...."

Mrs. Molly was satisfied and left with Arthur.

"I know a gentleman's mother, hahahahahaha!"

George and Fred, imitating Ron, couldn't help laughing.

The two older brothers have never been stingy with their younger brother's ridicule.

"Are you happy? Then I'm also a prefect!"

Ron gave George and Fred a hateful look, and quickly left the scene with his butt covered, causing everyone to burst into loud laughter again.

"Are you out of breath?"

Sean smiled and walked over to Hermione.

Hermione was visibly disturbed:

"Would this be bad? I feel like Ron is mad..."

Sean patted Hermione's head:

"It's okay, he'll be fine soon. I'm going back, how about you?"

"I'm going to the library, then we'll see you tomorrow."

Hermione said, turned her head and left.

Sean also walked towards the dormitory.

Just then, Malfoy caught up with Sean and asked:

"Boss, do you think Harry and I can get along?"

It was clear that Malfoy still wanted to be friends with Harry.

As Sean walked, he said:

"I told you about Malfoy, and I said that a long time ago."

"Then let me tell you again, remember when you met in the castle hall?" (bebg)

Malfoy nodded.

Sean smiled and said:

"What you said at the beginning, I will give you another way to say it, and you will know where you are wrong."

After speaking, Sean cleared his throat and imitated the tone of Malfoy's words:

"Hi Harry, I'm Draco Malfoy, I'm pure racist, and I discriminate against all ginger-skinned and non-pure-blood wizards."

"And I hate Gryffindor, my parents worked for the people who killed your parents, would you be my friend?"

"If someone asked you that, how would you react to Malfoy?"

Sean turned his head and asked.

Malfoy fell into contemplation and said stubbornly:

"But that's not what I said."

"That's what you mean, come on Malfoy, recognize yourself. As for how to deal with your relationship, that's none of my business."

With that said, Sean pushed open the door of the lounge and walked in.

Sitting on the sofa, Sean took out his phone and logged into the background to check if there was any recent news from Voldemort.

The noseless braised egg had been gone for a while, and Sean didn't know what he was doing.

However, there is no news about Voldemort in the background of the mobile phone.

Sean probably guessed that even if he had activities, he would come back at the end of the semester.

Seriously, he cared about Harry's education if he didn't take into account the bullshit Voldemort did.

At least he wouldn't come and make trouble while Harry was reading.

Of course, this is all a joke.

The reason why Sean is in the mood to joke is because Sean found a good thing in the corner of the training room!

The next moment, an electronic screen appeared in Sean's hand, and the progress bar on it was slowly being read.

GPS!

Sean remembers putting a GPS on Pettigrew's butt! Maybe the dwarf star hasn't been discovered yet!

But when the information was read, Sean was disappointed.

The GPS signal is still in Azkaban, which only means that Pettigrew has found the tracker.

Unless it's still in Azkaban, but according to Sean's guess, it shouldn't be.

Thinking of this, Sean threw the GPS into the training room with some disappointment, lay on the bed and played with his phone for a while, then fell asleep.

The next morning.

Sean staggered to the gate of the castle after eating.

Professor McGonagall was here, with a stack of forms in his hand.

Sean handed Professor McGonagall a certificate signed by his parents to go to Hogsmeade.

"Have fun, Mr. Sebastian."

Professor McGonagall smiled.

"thanks."

With that said, Sean found Hermione in the crowd and walked over.

At this moment, Harry hesitantly came forward with an empty form.

"I can't let you go without a guardian's signature, Mr. Potter."

Professor McGonagall is unselfish in this regard.

Sean then remembered that Harry's uncle didn't sign the guardian assignment letter after he let Maggie fly.

In other words, Harry still can't go to Hogsmeade, because Sirius is not eligible to sign.

"Professor McGonagall, I can ask Sirius to sign me. You know, he is my guardian."

Harry was clearly unwilling.

"Sorry, Mr. Potter, rules are rules."

"Okay kids, follow me, don't run around!"

Professor McGonagall said, and led the crowd towards the carriage.

Although Hogsmeade is not far from Hogwarts, it is not a short distance away.

On the carriage, Hermione was confused:

"Sean, Harry will be very sad not to go!"

Sean glanced at Hermione:

"Hermione, he's Gryffindor, there's always a way, and can't you help him?"

Hermione pondered for a long time, and suddenly looked at Sean in shock:

"You mean... Marauder's Map?"

Sean shrugged:

"I didn't say anything, I didn't know anything."

"I have something to do for a while. You can play by yourself for a while, and I will find you later."

After arriving in Hogsmeade, Sean separated from Hermione, found a place where no one was, entered the training room, drank the ageing agent, changed his clothes, and entered the Three Broomsticks bar.

At this point George and Rita were already here, George looked anxious and kept gesturing to Sean with his eyes.

Sean followed his eyes, and sure enough, he saw the props for the message.

Seeing all this, Sean always remembers the absurdity of the last time.

But since they all agreed to George, Sean didn't talk nonsense, sat down and began to listen to them.

"Okay George, women just like to be complimented, you can compliment her."

Sean whispered.

George immediately understood, looked at Rita and said:

"Oh my dear, your eyes are as bright as those of a dragon..."

"puff!"

Sean spit out the beer he just drank.

"No one will praise George with a dragon!"

As soon as Sean finished speaking, Rita suddenly shyly said:

"You are so eloquent, you can talk sweetly at such a young age!"

Sean felt his hair stand on end in an instant, and he gave a cold war.

At this moment, George's voice came from the alchemy tool:

"Sean, I prepared a gift for Rita. It's dragon dung. When do you think it's better for me to give it?"

"Hehe, when will I deliver..."

Sean is already numb.

Who will send dragon dung to girlfriend? Um? Do normal people give dragon dung to their girlfriends?

With a responsible attitude, Sean gritted his teeth and said:

"George, don't send dragon dung, you can give lump sugar better than dragon dung..."

"George, what is this? A present from you?"

Rita's surprised voice sounded behind Sean.

Hearing this voice, Sean only felt his brain buzzing!

"Yes....Yes, it's dragon dung..."

George was a little unsure of what Sean said, and said with a dry smile.

The next moment, George's table fell silent.

Sean had already guessed the plot behind it at this time, it must be Rita who was furious, and then threw things and left.

Sean is ready, ready to comfort George.

However, the moment Sean got up!

"Oh! I like it so much! George, you really know me too well, my dear, I really hope you grow up soon, so that I can take good care of you!"

"I beg you to get married soon!"

Sean walked directly to George's table, put the alchemy tool on the table, and walked out collapsed under the shocked gaze of George Erita.

Sean completely collapsed, what kind of strange couple are these?

Sure enough, it's not that the family does not enter the house, one brain has a problem, and the other brain is definitely not normal!

Sean thought Rita was a serious person!