Dragon's Wealth Plan

I. "Pencey made a rare bold chest slap, which caused Blaise to burst out laughing.

Pansy immediately glared at Blaise, and Blaise shrugged, "I'm afraid you're taking a more flat shot."

Draco grabbed Pansy, who was about to explode, "Don't worry about perverts, my matter is more serious."

"Draco, think about it, what is it that you can do that your father can never do?" Pansy explained earnestly, "Pretending to be a cute girl!"

"But, do you need to dress like this?" Draco pulled up his sleeves, and it turned out to be lace. Women's hobbies are very strange, whether it's his mother Narcissa or Pansy.

"Remember the essentials?" Pansy slapped Draco's hand to let him let go of his sleeve.

"Ah, remember." Draco twitched the corner of his mouth, all for Miller's sake!

"I'll repeat it again." Pansy stretched out her finger, "One, hesitant to speak; two, a shy smile; three, simple and blurred eyes; four, some cute little moves; five, showing great consideration for the other party; six, to Let the other party know that you are thinking about him all the time; seven, try to appear in front of the other party as much as possible; eight, hit the opponent without any trace! For other things, wait for you to do these first.”

When Draco saw Milledo again, his head was blanked by the thoughts instilled by Pansy, his hands and feet were stiff, and he just hugged Milledo, not knowing what to say...

Should I speak ill of my father first?Not good, so His Majesty Miller will think I am too fussy.

Should I first say how much I miss him?No, it's only been a few days, and His Majesty Miller will think that I'm too pestering.

Although it wasn't obvious what happened to the small diamond from the brightness of the gemstone, Miller, who was collecting gems like wizards for the first time, still seemed a little worried.He rubbed Draco's rare soft hair, slowly bent down, and put his arms around Draco.

"What happened to Little Diamond?"

Draco nudged into Milador's arms and shook his head.

Miller enjoyed being so close to his gemstone, a smile appeared on his face, "I'm going to play golf, will you come with me?"

"Don't instigate students to skip class!" Snape was just about to go to class, and came out of the cellar office.

Miller blinked more, but Snape was unmoved.

Miller pursed his lips and blinked, and Snape twitched the corner of his mouth.

Miller puffed up his bun face and widened his golden eyes, Snape turned his head away.

Miller hugged Draco more, and the one big and one small, who looked about the same age, stared at Snape with big eyes and puffy faces, looking at Snape like you were a bully.

Snape roared, "This is the school rule, if you want to change it, go to Dumbledore, don't bother me!" Then he strode away.

Miller and Draco glanced at each other and smiled, "The reaction of the Black Pearl is so funny."

"Well, I think so too, Godfather is sometimes so cute!"

With the support of his own little diamond, Miller tilted his head, rolled his eyes, and snapped his fingers. Like a school broadcast, Miller's voice rang throughout Hogwarts.

"Ahem, I'm Milleduo, and I'll be interrupting a class rescheduling notice."

"The next two hours will be elective physical education."

"The little gem gate that has no class, or the little gem gate that is about to skip class, go to the grass outside the castle~"

"Football, tennis, volleyball, badminton, table tennis, you can choose any ball game you can think of today! Today is the time for ball sports class!"

"Highly recommended, play with Miller and me, golf..."

Miller held Draco's hand and walked outside the castle while talking.

"Fred, what did I hear?"

"Call to skip class!"

"This kind of thing we-"

"—Of course you can't miss it!"

"Hermione, are you really not going out?"

"For the sake of your grades, you'd better stay."

"It's all right. His Majesty Miller said it's an elective course. Let's take it together."

"Skipped the required courses and went to elective courses?"

"Hermione, the next section is History of Magic, do you really want to go?"

"Study should be relaxed and relaxed, and exercise for a while is also good."

Professor McGonagall looked at the whispering students below, "Those who finish today's task first can leave first."

In the Transfiguration class that day, all the Slytherins who had been hiding all broke out. It didn't take long for the classroom to be half empty, and the Gryffindors looked ugly.

Snape looked at the whispering students below, "No part of your body can leave this classroom unless you create an antidote that can remove the poison in the bottle on the table."

The students below wailed, "The potion master's poison is so easy to solve, I don't have to read Hogwarts!"

Hearing the discussion, Snape raised his eyebrows, very good, the affirmation of his major will give this student a slightly higher score later.

"Professor Snape must be jealous. In the past two days, Professor Malfoy has been flattering Miller. Alas, we can only be cannon fodder."

"Talking about the professor, deduct ten points from Ravenclaw." Snape said directly, clearly discriminating against him.

Lucius looked at the whispering students below, "Everyone who skips class will be deducted fifty points."

"Professor Malfoy, you, don't you want to go?" Gryffindor had the guts to ask.

Lucius raised his eyebrows and raised a 'mild' smile, and the little animals shuddered, "I want to skip work too, but that will get me fired."

"How about, which one of you comes up to put me down, you don't have to go to class, I can go to the medical wing on the way, and take a detour to the outside of the castle?"

Outside the castle, Miller had posted all the rules of the ball game and divided the venue.

"Why do I feel that the field outside the castle seems to be a little bigger than I remember?" Ron carefully looked at the lawn where several games had been held.

Neville poked Ron condescendingly, motioning him to look at Miller.

There was another group of Slytherins and Gryffindors determined to use rugby as a man's way to compete. Miller patted his head again, rugby needs a big field.

Then Miller turned his head and looked at the Forbidden Forest with wide golden eyes.

The big trees in the sky in the Forbidden Forest carefully pulled out their feet, and stepped back a few steps in unison, leaving a space open.

"Let's play~my little gem door~" Seeing the adoring eyes of the gems, Miller's mood index increased rapidly↑.

Hermione stared wide-eyed at this miraculous sight, "Treant, this must be a treant, a legendary creature."

"Yes, His Majesty Mirador is also a legendary creature. My God, this is so worth studying. I'm going to the library to find some books, tree people."

"What are we playing?" Harry was dazzled by the many ball games.

"Badminton?" Neville felt that the one with the least danger.

Blaise came up and shook his head, "See, if you want to play badminton, you need to skillfully use the windless spell and the floating spell, and the flying spell to avoid picking up the ball, can you do it?"

Ron glanced around Blaise, but didn't see Pansy.

Blaise saw Ron's doubts and pointed. Pansy was on the sidelines of the rugby match between Slytherin and Gryffindor, throwing away her ladylike image and roaring loudly. "Idiot, if you use the armor spell, you won't be knocked over! Oh, you need to use the leg-lock spell when grabbing the ball! It's so simple to be overwhelmed by the stupid lions of Gryffindor, you all suffer!" It's all subject!"

Ron turned around, "Very well, let's rule out another playable option."

"How about tennis?" Neville suggested again.

Harry looked around, and there were indeed a few people playing tennis.

"Calculate the angle, calculate the wind speed, calculate the strength to get the landing point..." Ravenclaw's seniors have created a data flow.

The prince of Hufflepuff, Cedric Diggory, directly sent a ball with a speed of more than two hundred per hour, which made the Ravenclaw nerds realize that sometimes the mind can keep up, but the body can't keep up.

"Volleyball is good, team sports, and there won't be too many people." Ron suggested that his twin brothers were all playing volleyball.

Watching Gryffindor's Quidditch captain Wood serve hard, the twins played a cover for each other, and with a move from the clear sky, the ball hit Wood directly in the face.Wood took the ball, touched a nosebleed, a blaze, and the game ball instantly turned into a fireball, sending the twins scurrying about in terror.

Ron, Harry and Neville glanced at Blaise, and Blaise shrugged. He didn't have any good suggestions, he could only see what others were playing.

On the football field, the Gryffindor forward hit the ball so hard that it flew up and never came down again.

"Did you hit baseball just now? Ah, home run?"

"I only shot when I saw the goal post was there..."

"Fool! Is that a goal post? That's the evil Slytherin using the front tooth stick to use the front tooth as a goal post. Lie to you!"

On the sidelines of the basketball court, a figure flew up and slammed a dunk.

"Despicable! You even dunked with Wukong!"

"You were standing under the basket and using the Flying Curse just now!"

Harry sighed, "I don't know magic, and I can't even play ball well..."

Then the group of several people obediently walked to Millerdo's side, and Millerdo was teaching Draco how to play golf hand in hand.

If Miller lowered his head, he would see that Draco was obviously distracted now, with two blushes on his face that couldn't go away, and the small hand held by Miller was sweaty, and his eyes didn't pay attention. On the ball, I recalled Miller's words in my ears, "Strengthen your waist and pay attention to your posture.