Dragon's Wealth Plan

Title: HP Dragon's Money-Growing Plan

Author: Yuan Wu Tian Ya

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Miller dug out a treasure chest

The treasure chest belongs to Miller, and of course the gems in the treasure chest also belong to Miller!

Ah~ Emerald~~

Ah~ little diamond~

Ah ~ ruby ​​~

Ah... black pearl?

ah?Blood tear stone? ?

Ahhh why don't you wake up 20 years earlier... miss a big diamond big diamond.

Miller is rolling o(>﹏<)o~~

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In fact, it is such a story:

Milleduo is a sacred light-year-old ancient dragon. He has the nature of a dragon known to mankind. He loves to sleep late and love treasures.

But he is different from other giant dragons. He has a wide range of hobbies, and he also collects antiques, real estate, and real estate.Because he is smart enough to know that these can be exchanged for those shiny babies.

One day when he woke up, he was surprised to find that there were so many people living in his castle.

He turned into a human form and stood in front of this castle called Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, which belonged to him.Watching the school motto 'Don't Disturb the Sleeping Dragon'.

Very good, that is to say, they knew about his existence and lived in his castle?

However, as a noble ancient dragon, Milledo decided not to care about this group of people.He will reluctantly give this group of people a chance to please him.What lives in his territory should be his stuff.As his things, if you don't please him, Lord Millard, he will throw them out!

Throw it out, throw it out, eeeeeeeeee~

Miller hummed a song, and walked into the dragon castle that belonged to him.

[PS, CP has nothing to do with the cover...hehehe, it won't be so easy for you to guess~]

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rejoice, wizards

"Ah~" Miller yawned again, stretched himself, and slowly opened his eyes.

Well, very good, it's still black in front of my eyes.

Thinking of the last time he went to sleep, when he woke up, he found that his eyes were bright, because the soil on the top of his head was dug up to find the treasure, how depressed he was.

He is not the emperor of human beings, he is buried with treasures when he dies.What are you doing digging his sleeping place...

If he dies, it depends on the little dragon's luck to get his big treasure.

As a near-immortal existence, he can fully recover after sleeping...Of course, it is possible to sleep for tens of thousands of years... For the immortal Milleduo, it is absolutely against his will to say a word.Whoever touches his treasure will be chased to death by him.

Miller, who was woken up last time, was very depressed. He decided to find a place where he could not be dug up to catch up on sleep.

So Miller found here, below a castle.

Milledo teleported out of the Underworld and stood in front of his castle, squinting at the blue sky.

The weather is really nice.

Milleduo is a sacred light-year-old ancient dragon who loves treasures and sleeps.He is also very smart and knows to collect some antiques, real estate, real estate and so on, so that when he wakes up, these things can be exchanged for a lot of shiny treasures.

Miller looked at the castle with satisfaction, and slept in the basement of the castle, which was very comfortable and no one bothered him.

Wait a minute, the castle doesn't look the same as it did when he fell asleep.

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry?what is it

Milledo thought that as a great ancient dragon, he would immediately ask questions about things he didn't understand.Otherwise, when he wakes up again, all those who know the answer will die, and the remaining 80.00% don't know what he asked.

He has a deep understanding of the forgetfulness of human beings.

He also expressed his understanding. After all, he usually sleeps for hundreds of years and thousands of years. People can't live that long. It is normal for people to distort things from generation to generation.

Miller awakened a little bit of his consciousness left in the castle. He liked to treat his important treasure so that even if someone took it, he could get it back.

Then he clearly guided what is Hogwarts and what are the four major colleges, and he also knew the grievances and grievances between Dumbledore and Voldemort.

Before he still wants to get along with the consciousness of the castle, (now that he has a name, he is called Xiao Huo—the four wizards did a good job, Lord Millard doesn’t have to worry about choosing a name—), and continue to gossip about the story of the millennium At that time, an old man with a white beard appeared in front of Milledo with a group of people.

The old man with white beard smiled, stroked his white beard and asked Miller, "Which friend came to Hogwarts when school was about to start?"

Miller saw an old man with a white beard—it was boring, seeing a woman with a stiff face—even more boring, seeing a dark man—it was still boring.

Miller is so unhappy, can't there be more interesting things on his site?

"Miledo." Milledo introduced himself very succinctly, and then walked into the castle, leaving behind a group of wizards who came to 'greet' him.

Miller walked towards the dining table, "I'm hungry."

The food rushed to appear on the dining table, and the plates you squeezed me and I squeezed yours to get closer to Miller.Seeing such a scene, Dumbledore's glasses flashed a bright light.

"If you haven't eaten for 1000 years, please pay attention to your etiquette." Snape was in a bad mood. During the summer vacation, he was called here because of the 'earthquake' at Hogwarts. The medicine and the rare rest time really made his anger rise.

Miller blinked more, looking innocent, "How do you know?"

Knowing he hasn't eaten in 1000 years...

Has his identity been exposed?

The corner of Snape's mouth twitched, and just as he was about to speak, Dumbledore waved his hand.

"Milet, right? May I know your full name?"

Although the old man in front of him definitely lived much less than himself, Miller decided to respect the old man, so he opened his mouth and said a long list of words.

But this is a long string of obscure notes in the ears of the group of wizards.

The corner of Miller's mouth curled up into a smile, "I said, why would a wizard want to know my full name, but you don't understand."

Even if you understand it, you can't read it, even if you read it, you can't understand it, even if you understand it, you can't use it, and even if you can use it, you can ignore it.

Is the name of the great sacred light-year ancient dragon so simple?

When Hogwarts was about to run out of food, Miller patted his seven-point full stomach, "Well, it's better not to eat too full just after waking up, it's not good for your health."

Seeing the group of wizards waiting for him regardless of patience, except for an old man with a white beard and a dark man, all of them watched him eat with wide-eyed eyes, and Miller felt better.

"Dumbledore, are you sure you called us here to meet this man and not to go shopping for the weekend? Those little trolls you love who are about to enter school will finally starve to death at Hogwarts because they don't have enough food." Nepe leaned back in his chair, looking mocking.

"Your name is Dumbledore? Are you their boss?" Miller looked at the old man with the white beard.Among their sacred light-year ancient dragons, relying on their combat ability to compete for the position of the boss, generally there will be no old people who are too old, and they are all dragons in their prime of life.For example, Miller's uncle who was occasionally chased and beaten by Grandpa Miller...

"Yes, my boy, I think I may call you Milletto."

"..." Miller looked at the white-bearded old man seriously, "If your race is human, don't call me a child."

"Human? I think you mean you are not human?" Dumbledore didn't pay attention to what Milledore said, but grasped the key words sensitively.

"You don't know me?" Miller frowned, "You don't know me?" His treasures should know who he is.As a master, his treasures should be clearly marked as his.

Forget it, who made these treasures that he ran over after he fell asleep.

"Why do you think you let us know you? A great non-human creature." Snape snorted even more.

Dumbledore still smiled, "Maybe it's a long story, would you like to tell us?"

Miller shrugged, "There's no story to tell, just a few words."

"Oh? Then, please?" Dumbledore made an invitation gesture, and at the same time put on an air of listening.

"I'm Miller, and my race is the ancient dragon of the sacred light year." Miller thought for a while, and it should be right to introduce himself. Seeing that everyone didn't respond [Wizards who thought they heard it wrong], Miller nodded in satisfaction, his treasures are not bad.

"It doesn't make much sense whether you know my race or not. Anyway, you are unlikely to see another ancient dragon of the sacred light year in your life. But you must remember my name."

"Because, the most important point is that this castle belongs to me. I think you all know it. The phrase 'Don't Disturb the Sleeping Dragon' on the school motto probably refers to me? Although I'm not the Sleeping Dragon when I wake up now gone."

"Although you wizards have occupied my castle for more than 1000 years, as a sacred light-year ancient dragon, tampering with my property will be punished unbearably. But I decided not to argue with you, after all, those who tampered with my treasure back then Those guys have all gone to see your Merlin. My Majesty Miller, I know very well that those who don’t know are not guilty.”

"Besides, I grant you the opportunity, as dwellers of my castle, that you have the honor of being me, great wise benevolent