Dragon's Wealth Plan

Condolences, "Severus, my child, is it because of poor stamina, poor penetration, or some other problem?"

"What are you talking about? Dumbledore?" The Potions Professor came to the medical wing to provide healing potions, but unexpectedly met Dumbledore who had a toothache and was seeing a doctor.

"Don't be shy, you know that although I am old, age also gives me experience, let's talk about this topic, I think it will be helpful to you." Dumbledore said with a smile, Madam Pomfrey lifted The emptied potion tray slapped Dumbledore on the head.

"That's enough, Albus, don't be disrespectful! You're too old! Let the children solve their own problems."

"This is a serious problem, Bobby." Dumbledore rubbed his head. "If we break up because of this kind of problem, the whole of Hogwarts will be laughed at."

The principal's sense of school honor suddenly came up, "Although there is only one magic school in the UK, if the reputation is damaged, there will be enrollment rates, but the international influence is not good, it is a very serious matter, that is, the entire British people will be punished." Franco-German joke thing."

Madam Pomfrey twitched the corners of her mouth, "Albus, I know that my teeth get cavities if I eat too much sugar. This is the first time I've heard of such a thing that moths go to the head and eat the brain."

The older generation of Slytherin vipers finally revealed her venomous tongue.

Snape frowned, inexplicably, returned to the cellar office even more irritable, and encountered a few small snakes on the way, hesitantly offered a prescription, asking him to appreciate what it was.

—"What did that recipe you got from the Muggles really work?"

——"Of course! For the dean, for the honor of our snake courtyard, I took the medicine and gave my father a bottle first."

——"Is your mother okay?"

——"Oh, their originally broken relationship was reconciled in an instant, just like when they were newly married."

Snape looked at the prescription, antler?Tiger whip?Dog kidney.Curculigo.Cynomorium.Leek seeds. Yak whip. Cistanche. Cuscuta. Rehmannia glutinosa. Cordyceps?And tiger ginseng?What are these?

Snape knew velvet antler and Rehmannia glutinosa, probably the names of Muggle Chinese herbal medicines. How could a Muggle Chinese medicine prescription be given to him by a little snake?

——"Fred, do you think the little blue pill mentioned by the senior from the Muggle world is useful?"

——"George, let's get in a batch, maybe the little snakes in Slytherin will come to buy it for the honor of the college~"

—"Shall we give Professor Snape a break?"

— "No, it would be embarrassing to bring up such a thing, for our Potions grade."

——"Then let's get in a batch?"

——"Hey, there will be a lot of people who want to buy it. It tastes better than potions and is easy to carry. There are indeed many good things in the Muggle world."

Of course, Lucius also received some "painful" news from his friend, and he couldn't laugh or cry, although he knew that His Majesty Miller would never have any progress with his friend that he didn't know about.If His Majesty Miller has any requirements, of course he is the best choice.

However, the 'hidden pain' about the friend may be real, otherwise why is the friend alone for so many years?

So Lucius wrote a letter to his old friend, except for the title and the ending, just a few words.

"My dear Severus,

It's okay to die, but some organs still need to be well protected.

Good friend Lucius who cares about your body very much. "

Snape was even more confused, he didn't know that any of his organs had escaped his control, so bad that his friends knew that he didn't know...

Miller saw the letter by chance and shouted, "Black Pearl, do you have a heart problem? I heard that people with a bad heart will die."

"Ah, I don't want my gemstones to stop flashing soon." Miller rolled on the sofa.

Snape closed his ears and ignored it.

Although the Dark Lord has been hiding behind Quirrell and practicing his voice in the Defense Against the Dark Arts office, this did not stop him from getting the news.

The Dark Lord was very helpless, no matter how he turned his head, he couldn't see a certain organ of Quirrell - this is the angle of turning back that challenges the limits of human beings.

"Are you okay?" the Dark Lord asked.

"My master, even if you ask me, you have to answer. A man can't say no!" Quirrell didn't stutter or pause for the first time, his momentum was like a rainbow.

The Dark Lord once again wanted to have a body. Using someone else's body to deal with this kind of thing can't reflect his own ability...

So the requirements for his new body are good face, good voice, and an organ with good function...

The SG team was in the library, and Draco was aching for the godfather's body while he was aching for the magic stone in the restricted area.

Then I saw the half-giant Hagrid leaving hesitantly and evasively. After checking the reading records, he was actually studying how to raise dragons.

Draco frowned instantly, "Even if the godfather can't do it, it's not the half-giant's turn to support Miller!"

"However, if it is a half-giant, it may be more functional." Blaise touched his chin and said.

"Rogue!" The thick modern history in the hands of the little girl Hermione smashed Blaise all at once.

Pansy covered her face with her fan. Maybe her fan should be bigger too?

"Functionality?" Draco frowned, seeing the half-giant's physique, he couldn't refute. He took out his wand and looked straight at the wand, "It will be too late when I grow up..."

Then Draco looked away, staring so hard at the brown-haired little witch who knew it all, that Hermione's hair was about to stand on end.

"Look up the book immediately, potions or spells are fine." Draco said slowly, his tone was as usual, as if the abnormality just now was an illusion.

——"I'm going to castrate him."

Jealousy is an original sin!

It was not easy for Snape to figure out how the rumors came about, and finally found out sadly that he just wanted to ask that stupid dragon, if he got the Sorcerer's Stone, would the stupid dragon really be able to hold Dumbledore... He still wanted the Philosopher's Stone to study what potions it could make, but the sweet tooth probably wouldn't let the Philosopher's Stone into his hands.

Just because he didn't ask Silly Dragon the first time, he was twisted into this kind of... rumors that insulted his ability.It was an insult not just to the functionality of his organs, but to his ability as a master of potions.

Sure enough, he should be straightforward about this silly dragon, and he shouldn't pass through his mind about any Slytherin's tact, or anything that is hard to say because of unfamiliarity.

Snape looked viciously at the small blue pill in his hand, as if the face of the small pill turned into a Millet, and then crushed one by one.

Isn’t it just some kind of Muggle pill? It’s just a little smaller and easier to carry and swallow. It doesn’t taste so bad. Why should Lucius’ money-greedy white peacock buy this pill from the Muggle world? Plant something?

The sense of honor of being a master of potions is inflated. Muggle medicines cannot be better than his potions, absolutely impossible...

Thinking of the last sentence of Lucius' letter, "It would be great if you could develop a potion that is more durable than this small pill, longer and longer than this little pill. Alas, I really don't want the Muggle world to make money." Wizard's money~"

Snape, the potion master, narrowed his eyes. He knew that his old friend was an aggressive method. No matter how much money was made in the Muggle world, as long as it passed from the old friend to the wizarding world, it would definitely be the old friend who made the most money.

However, there is nothing wrong with researching and researching. Well, maybe this matter can be used to distract Dumbledore's attention and make him think that he is not paying attention to the Philosopher's Stone?Think you still care about insults about your ability?

He was caring about insults to his ability... The Potions Master's professionalism was unquestionable, and he would make something more powerful than a little blue and yellow pill to refute the rumors that he couldn't do it.Even if he is dying, he can heal himself!

However, you can use rumors to confine those active little bastards who may interfere, so that the Sorcerer's Stone...

Snape showed a smile in line with the vicious witch in the Muggle fairy tales, which surprised Miller who pushed the door in.

"Black Pearl, are you okay?" Miller was really worried. The more he read, he found that human beings became more fragile, and his gems were so easy to break.

"I met a lot of little gems on the road, and they all said that you are not in good health recently, so let me care about you." Miller looked at Snape seriously, "Black Pearl, don't die, okay?"

"I'm fine." Snape looked at the crushed small pill powder in his hand, and realized that years of peaceful life had ruined his Occlumency. kind of thing.

If Big V knew that his existence back then was to avoid emotional agitation, and to hone the object of Occlumency, oh, or Occlumency for not crushing any small blue pills, the demon king's self-esteem would be shattered to the ground .

Of course, in fact, the heart of the currently fragmented demon king should also be fragmented...

Miller tilted his head and took out several bottles, "If it's okay, why do the little gems ask me to bring you medicine?"

Snape opened the bottle, and it was full of little blue pills, good, at least Lucius's stuff won't be sold at Hogwarts.

Unbeknownst to Snape, the twins had brought the pills, and this time Weasley was ahead of Malfoy.And this fact, after being known by Lucius, he accidentally broke a hair when combing his hair...

"What did the little gems say to let me tolerate you recently? You may be in a bad mood or something, but you said that you will get better soon after taking the medicine~" Miller said in retrospect, little gem