Dragon's Wealth Plan

Showing the literal meaning of being furious, but the anger rising from behind really shocked Miller a lot.

"It's so beautiful~" Miller covered his face, maintaining the image of a dragon, and no wolf howled.

"What you have done makes me wonder whether you are related to the troll, or you will evolve into Achnatherum splendens! What a dangerous creature the basilisk is. Some students have already been petrified, and you are still indifferent!" Sneh Pu's scolding didn't have the effect of spitting, but the usually gloomy and silky voice was full of anger, and poked at Miller's cuteness.

"Black Pearl, you need to read more books." Miller curled his lips, "Either the giant dragon and the giant monster have the word giant, or they are relatives. And even the blood relationship between the giant dragon and me is very shallow. "

"How did dragons evolve into Achnatherum? Did animals evolve into plants?" Miller tilted his head. "Although it's not surprising that the magic world is omnipotent, it doesn't conform to the theory of evolution. Darwin will cry."

"I see that one day your beloved jewel will be killed by that basilisk, you will be the one who will cry!" Snape cursed, this silly dragon is not afraid of the basilisk, wouldn't he consider those children?What if, what if the first few little monsters were not petrified for various reasons, but were killed by the basilisk?

"Black Pearl, you always don't trust me." Miller raised his head, and there was a sense of grievance in his golden eyes.

Snape was stunned. He thought he trusted Miller a lot, otherwise he wouldn't let such a stupid dragon live in his room, even if the stupid dragon kept saying that the whole of Hogwarts belonged to him.

And the silly dragon hadn't done any harm—his gems.The acromania that the Weasley twins had sparked last year was also dealt with by this silly dragon.Last year's three-headed dog didn't hurt anyone at Hogwarts - not even Quirrell.

Then why didn't I believe him, why did I still ask him about the basilisk?

Snape was sitting in a chair, his arms on his lap, his hands crossed on his chin.

"Probably, I always think that in your seriousness, our lives are just ants." Snape sighed.

Milledo's blood is too 'noble', and Milledo's strength is too powerful. Milledo can easily defeat the giant monster, abolish the flying ability of the 'dragon', and even make the wizard lose his magic power.

"Even you wizards don't care about ants." Miller pouted, he didn't understand why he was always targeted because he had done nothing wrong.

"But we won't apologize if we accidentally trampled an ant to death." Snape slowly raised his head and looked at Miller.

Miledo lowered his head and bit his lip, "Dragon race respects life, and I have never treated you as ants."

"What am I talking to you about?" Snape stood up and sighed, "You're as brainless as those underage little trolls."

Miller blinked a lot, he didn't understand why the other party suddenly changed the subject, "What does this have to do with me being an adult?"

Seeing Snape's still dark face, Miller said coyly, "It's not that I don't want to be an adult, it's that I haven't met..."

"I haven't met a dragon that would make me want to be an adult." Miller stuck out his tongue shyly and rubbed his red cheeks.

Snape took a deep breath. Does he still have to be a babysitter to find someone for this silly dragon?

Listen to what this silly dragon is saying, the dragon that made him want to be an adult... where is he, Severus Snape, going to another dragon?Or is it in line with the aesthetics of this silly dragon?

"Give it up, humans." Snape complained without hope, "Three-legged dragons are hard to find, but there are still many two-legged humans."

Miller tilted his head, "Are you looking for a three-legged dragon? It's really hard to find, I don't think I've ever seen one."

Miller propped his chin with his hands, "Well, does Black Pearl like the three-legged dragon? When I get back to the clan, I'll ask you. Your aesthetics are really strange."

"I'm asking you!" Snape patted himself on the head, he didn't want to talk nonsense with this stupid dragon again!But for his potion ingredients... Severus Snape, you are a master of Occlumency, you can control your emotions... calm down.

"I don't like three-legged dragons!" Miller said seriously, clenching his fists.

"I'm asking you, do you like humans?" Snape inhaled and exhaled again, calming down his emotions.

"I don't like three-legged humans..." Miller gave Snape an extra look, "It's better for humans to be normal."

Before Snape could speak, Miller suddenly puffed up his cheeks, blushed, gave Snape a hard look, and turned his head away.

What's the situation?

"Black Pearl, you're playing a hooligan on me!" Miller hugged the corner of the sofa, determined not to turn his head.

Snape knew that he couldn't keep up with the thinking of this stupid dragon. The stupid dragon either had less tendencies or more tendencies, but how could the word hooligan be associated with him.

"You think I don't know, I've read so many books, it's not so easy to deceive!" Miller clenched his fists, "It says in the book that the third leg of a human being is that...then what! It's Play hooligans!"

Snape wiped his face, he had to go to his bedside table to have a look, he had obviously checked, those 'bedside stories' didn't have any books that might mislead this silly dragon, why did it have such an effect.

"Big Diamond said, if someone plays hooligans on me, he must be punished!" Miller thought for a while, "Well, if you still behave like this next time, I will let you stay with the tree people! I will let you stay there specially. Count, how many legs the tree people have! You are exhausted!"

Snape twitched his mouth as he recalled the giant trees from the Forbidden Forest who had been pretending to be fools for more than ten centuries without being discovered to be tree men.

On the other side, the SG squad, which was active for the secret room, suddenly lost one person.

"Where's Draco?" Harry looked around, but couldn't find anyone.

"Let's write." Blaise shrugged. "He seems to have a pen pal recently."

Pansy coughed softly and covered her mouth quietly, "Also, every time I write a letter, Draco always blush for no reason!"

Neville's eyes widened, "No way, didn't Malfoy always like Miller more? Didn't he fall in love so quickly?"

Ron snorted and curled his lips, "I know nobles and others are not long-term lovers!"

"No way, that time when I saw him writing a letter, he was still thinking about Miller's crown?" Blaise raised his eyebrows, very suspicious of Pansy's information.

"Has he been in a trance lately?"

"Looks like there are."

"Did he have the expression that he often thinks of something suddenly while walking?"

"It seems there are."

"Has he been talking about something mysterious lately?"

"There is this too."

"Has he often shown a confused expression recently?"

"I have noticed."

"Has he always said something incomprehensible recently, and always avoids us?"

"I'm sure there is!"

"Then it's over!" Pan Xi clapped her hands, "This is a typical symptom of making a bad choice after stepping on two boats!"

The rest of the SG team nodded, suddenly realizing.

At the same time, a passing little girl holding a black diary also nodded silently.

She's just... just don't know if it's Harry Potter who hasn't grown up, the savior, or Tom, who is handsome, knowledgeable, student council president Riddle.

Oh, it's so hard to choose~

So, little girl Ginny, definitely consult Draco Malfoy who seems to have the same troubles as her.

Of course Draco knew what he was doing lately, and at the same time, when Ginny came to him, the sensitive Draco found something.

"Then give yourself a chance, don't contact Riddle for a few days, and see if you miss him." Draco said slowly, keenly seeing that the little girl's hand holding the diary loosened.

"I can keep the tools for you to communicate with Riddle, the double-sided mirror or the owl." Draco deliberately mentioned these two communication methods, "Well, a little girl who has the same trouble as 'me' Help. Of course, if you have confidence and charisma as much as I do, you can drag both sides."

Little Ginny looked up at Draco.

Draco picked up a notebook casually and held it up, "This is the exchange diary of my pen pal and I. Every time I ask my golden eagle to bring it to him, and then he writes something before returning it to me. I like this kind of diary." Way, do you want to try it?"

Little girl Ginny's eyes lit up, "I, I use this method."

Draco deliberately pretended to be disgusted, "Ah, to use the same way with you. I have to find some more Malfoy ways."

Ginny pushed the diary forward, "Help me keep it for a few days, don't, don't peek!"

"Oh, then you might as well ask your brothers Red Weasel to keep it." Draco curled his lips with a disgusted look on his face, "A diary of a Weasley girl? Will I peek?"

Ginny blushed a little, and ran away quickly.

Draco opened the diary after seeing that the figure was gone.

"I guess, you have a way to enter the secret room."

"Whoever you are, make a deal."

"I want what's in the secret room, and I'll give you what you want."

"The premise of the transaction is based on the fact that my life is not threatened."

"I'm not the ignorant little girl from the pure-blood traitor family just now."

"I assume that you