Dragon's Wealth Plan

"Because he was overwhelmed by the amazing 'detection' ability of the two little gems, Milledo's tone became weird.

"A lottery game?" Fred was taken aback for a moment, but was pulled by George.

"Oh, of course~ Nothing fun can escape our surveillance!" George boasted brazenly, and completely caught Miller's words.

"That's great, I just thought of it, let's play together?" Miller warmly invited.

After George and Fred saw the so-called lottery game, Qiqi looked at Miller with affirmative and firm eyes. Miller was seen as hairy, if he was hairy in human form.

"Your Majesty Miller, don't you—"

"—the last time we lost golf—"

"—so I've been hiding here—"

"—Let's practice secretly."

"Of course not!" The blushing Miller refused to admit it, "It is impossible for the great, smart and good at everything to do such things as secretly practicing, and it is impossible for him to lose."

George narrowed his eyes, "Then last time..."

"There was a reason last time!" Miller poked his face, "Well, a normal Miller will never lose."

Fred hooked his brother's shoulder, "What's the reason?"

Miller carefully recalled the many books he had read after waking up, clenched his fists, and said with a serious face, "Physical pain!"

George and Fred rolled to the ground in an instant, hugging their stomachs. Hai Erbo, who found their movements interesting, also started to imitate. The huge snake body rolled and dust was flying.

—— Naniji also liked this action back then.

——Well, it is only the old people who recall the magic horse. The labor and management are still young, so I don’t recall.

——But... Labor and Management really miss Naniji...

——You are really not old. You threw it away when you were 16 years old, and you also threw it away when you were 30 years old. So how old are you?

——Labor and capital are not little dolls!It has been 12 years since labor and capital slaughtered the parents of the savior!

——12 years old, so am I not younger than younger?

——Diary, shut up for labor and management!

The current location of the diary V-piece is the same bottle as the main soul V-piece.

Draco saw that Miller was more interested in the diary, so he offered it immediately, in exchange for a loud forehead kiss...

In this regard, Draco bit his sleeve and said that he should imitate some characters in the novel and raised his head at that time... so that his mouth was right.

Fred and George finally played alone. Fred was lucky enough to get a potion formula, and the two immediately whispered to each other, planning to give it to Snape for their future Potions O.

The purpose of the Weasley twins' visit this time is to tell Miller not to put the stairs back. Their latest research, based on the classic horror game project in the Muggle world, created - bungee jumping, which happens to be at the top of the stairs. It's going on in the hole.

Unexpectedly, Miller provided them with two ways to make money.The Weasley twins almost wanted to sing, "I smile when I see you, your golden figure is the most beautiful ~ ouch!"

"The lottery game charges endorsement?" Miller tilted his head, "Just now I promised Big Diamond."

The twins glanced at each other, and spurned Big Malfoy in their hearts. A father came to compete with the two younger generations. If their father fights with Big Malfoy in the street next time, they will definitely not call Hagrid!

At that time, it really should have taken a photo... so the big Malfoy's handle is in their hands, alas.

Although there is one missing way to make money, the twins still got it from Milledo. They work as tour guides for the secret room tour group, and the commission is extremely high.

Miller didn't care much about Galleons, otherwise he would have sold Hogwarts long ago in exchange for a cave of Galleons.So he didn't care about his favorite little gem making money with the privilege he gave.

That night, Draco wrote to his pen pal, describing what happened today in an exaggerated and extremely prominent description.

For example, as soon as he heard the voice of the basilisk, he threw himself on the crown of Mirador, trying to protect him with his body, but Mirador also hugged him tightly, telling him not to be afraid.

For example, when going down the stairs, he held Miraduo's hand tightly, and Miraduo used the spotlight spell to guide him, and he took out a towel to wipe Miraduo's sweat.

For example, during the battle against the basilisk, he fought bravely without fear of danger such as being petrified to death, and Milledo also rushed to the level because he saw him injured, and showed his great strength for love, smashing the basilisk.

Another example is that after the war, Miller hugged him affectionately, and they talked to each other. Miller shed tears of excitement, and dragon tears can also heal, and Draco recovered instantly.

"Hey, I let you write novels, not fantasy." Draco held the first draft sent by his pen pal, his cheeks were flushed, he liked it, but he still said stiffly.

"The story needs to be fictionalized to be interesting!"

"But...but this is too unreal." Draco was a little embarrassed, he wrote it for the sake of His Majesty Miller.

"That's the way to sell! Look at my original books, which one is not an exaggeration? But everyone loves it!"

"If it's a big sale, doesn't everyone know about it? It's not good for so many people to know this kind of falsehood." Draco's young heart has already begun to shake.

"Let everyone know the love story between you and Miletuo, and they will all bless you!"——The letters under Miu are written with extra force.

Draco rubbed his red face, still struggling slightly, "Sounds good...but..."

"It's fine, it's fine, I don't need your two real names, the beginning of the book says it's slightly adapted from a real story, any similarity is pure plagiarism."

"Then I'll leave it to you." Draco knocked on the table, "I want to see the finished product as soon as possible."

"No problem, no problem, remember to help me to intercede with Miller when you have time."

"Don't worry, you wrote well, His Majesty Miller will definitely forgive your sins, and it's up to you to recover your magic power." Although Draco thought that if the finished product was excellent, it would be easier to plead for mercy by himself, However, if there is really a work that makes Miller feel that he is full of scumbags, his eyes must be smiling with joy, and he would not care about Lockhart's disrespect to him before.

Wasn’t it said at the time that Lockhart’s writing a fake article was a sin, and that writing a real article was atonement!

↑ Miller will definitely think so when the time comes.

Still that night, the main soul V film kept rolling, trying to wake up Miller's attention.

—Hey, you can't ignore human rights!

——You only have soul power, you are no longer human...

——Mianguan, shut up!Hey, silly dragon!I want to play too, I want to win the lottery too!

—I suddenly discovered that cutting into so many slices is also beneficial.

——Jin Cup, I also agree with you, at least it is much better than poor Snape.

——That's right, we have eight slices per person, and we play once per slice, how great!

——Ahahaha, labor and management have long anticipated this situation before slicing it!

— Labor and capital are the omniscient Voldemort!

——Then you also expected to have so many dragons to live forever, so you cut so many slices?

——Of course, I don't feel relieved to let other people give birth, so many of us give birth to ourselves!Hehehe, it's all about adding life to yourself, labor and capital slices are too right!

——Then you must have expected that you would be attacked by seven pieces, right?

——Ahaha, karoshi was also expected?

——Bastard Voldemort, what do you know?Labor and capital ignore you!

The next morning, when the SG team met again, the group of people who fled without morale regretted it.If I had known that Miller would appear more, what are they running for? I must follow, maybe I can get something.

Draco waved his hand, seemingly casually comforting, "It's okay, maybe you won't get anything when you go down~ Not everyone is as lucky as me."

The sluggish Harry was dejected, "I just didn't get anything..."

The SG team walked to the door of the secret room and watched George and Fred soliciting customers.

"Handsome guys and beauties, come in and have a look~ there will be surprises for sure~"

Pansy frowned, the twins' lines made her unfortunately think of the word 'madam', and then she was automatically brought into the twins who were dressed in red clothes, heavy makeup and flirting with each other, and felt chills for a while.

"Hey~ our little brother, Ron~ would you like to visit the secret room?"

Ron shook his head, "I just want to play a ball."

"Oh~ our little brother, how could you not take care of your brothers' business, but instead become Malfoy's guest?" The twins held their chests and pressed their foreheads to each other, sobbing.

"However, it's okay, we also have good things to sell~" Fred or George recovered immediately, and took out a bottle.

"Professor Snape's exclusive supply—"

"—best quality Felicia."

"Want to make a hole in one?"

"Want to win a lottery?"

"Please buy our Felix Elixir!"

Blaise propped his chin, "Why do I find the words a hole-in-one and a jackpot sound so awkward?"

"A hole-in-one is pretty good, but winning a lottery...it varies from person to person."

When everyone realized that it was Neville who answered the conversation, they all opened their mouths. Neville smiled honestly, "My grandma said so."

"Grandma said that our family won the lottery once, and it would be better to win many prizes. Weasley just..."

"Oh, little brother Neville, none of us noticed—"

"—our little blue pill and your potential