Dragon's Wealth Plan

Take another book with this name. ’ Pansy continued to pour cold water on her.

"Draco, why is there only a black piece in the viewfinder?" Blaise shook the camera in his hand, "Is it because of the lighting?"

Draco gave Blaise a white look, "Have you not opened the lens cap since just now? Are you wasting my expression?"

"The light is not good?" Pan Xi sighed, "Don't you have any idea when you see the sky full of stars?"

"Ah, it turns out that the camera was not turned on. Seeing the sky full of stars, I subconsciously thought that the lighting was not enough~" Blaise laughed.

"Starry?" Draco propped his chin, "Starry Night vs. Dementors! What's the name?"

"Excuse me, who are you? Where is the roof of our car?" Pansy held his forehead, man, just don't pay attention to details!

On Harry's side, the dementors getting closer made Harry hear some voices that had faded into his memory, and he had a splitting headache.

Then a figure stood in front of Harry, raised his finger, and pointed it at the dementor's head. Lupine saw the dementor being touched, and the wand in his hand was about to fall in surprise.

"Your Majesty Miller!" cried Hermione.

The man with blond hair and golden eyes, who was dressed in white clothes trimmed with gold rims, and whose whole body was shining with golden light, turned his head and smiled at the few little wizards in the carriage.

Lupine felt only a glare and tried to cover his eyes.

This feeling reminded him of a well-known nobleman in the wizarding world, a senior from Slytherin, when he was in school.

"Hey, get out." Millardo said to the dementor.

The dementor twitched.

"These are my gems, not something you can damage." Miller bounced the dementor's head.

The dementor took a step back, put his dry hand to his forehead, and twisted again.

"Ah, let me just say that I hate creatures like you the most." Miller gritted his teeth, "Just because I can't make a move doesn't mean you can be presumptuous."

——Oops, silly dragons can't attack dementors!Labor and management finally found the weakness of the silly dragon!

—Is it a weakness?Dementors can't hurt that one either.

——When labor and capital are resurrected, bring the army of dementors and crush Hogwarts!Hahaha.

——I actually think that if we are in this fragmented state, we will die faster if we are encountered by dementors.

——Will you die if you don’t pour cold water on labor and capital?

——I don’t complain about the death of the Demon Lord…

--what is that?

— That is to say, you should bear with it.

——Why let labor and management tolerate it?Labor and capital are Voldemort!

--Me too.

——Ah, don't die in loneliness, just divide in loneliness.

——Totally agree with Mianguan, this is the truth of our split.

——For when you are lonely, you can quarrel with yourself?

—Well, one of the reasons.

--what else?

——When you are lonely, you can attack yourself.

——Have you taken labor and capital seriously?

——No, I can’t see you for the time being, I can only listen to it on the soul channel.

——Get over here, over here, labor and management are going to kill you!

——If you really come here, you will probably be squeezed to death first.

Miller didn't hear the group of Voldemort's discussion, he looked at the little Hermione witch, "Well, you can try the fire magic I taught on this, oh, don't use cross burning, you can directly use burning .”

Hermione blushed, "That was just my little mistake in first grade, don't remember..."

"It's okay, I'll forget about it soon." Miller waved his hand again, "Wait for me to sleep again, maybe a few hundred years."

Ron gave Hermione a sympathetic look, and the little girl let out a flame, which flapped twice on the dementor's robe and went out.

Ron burst out laughing, and Hermione glared at him hard.

"Sure enough, physical attacks are useless?" Miller touched his nose.

"Dementors cannot be destroyed, only the Patronus Charm can," interjected Remus Lupine.

Miller frowned as if seeing Lupine just now, "Are you human?"

Lupine's face changed drastically, and he took a few steps back, as if Miller had done him a lot of damage.

Several little wizards also glanced at each other, a little puzzled by Miller's words, and Lupine was even more embarrassed when he saw the eyes of the little wizards.

"It seems that your soul is not bad, and I plan to let you be a gem." Miller sighed, "There are really few gems~"

The dementor turned his head to Lupine and nodded.

"Ah, this is indeed not my gem, but it's not good for you to eat it..." Miller rubbed his chin, the one sitting on the Hogwarts train was going to become his treasure, Although not a gem...

The dementor shook both hands, covering his leaky cloak - judging by the position, the human should be in the stomach.

"You can't eat my food even if you're hungry." Miller puffed his face, "I didn't want to feed you."

The dementor was sad and squatted aside.

"You guys who suck soul power, of course, won't be popular." Miller grabbed his hair, "The main reason is that there are too many of you, and you don't have prenatal and postnatal care. A little less, and everyone can be full."

The dementor turned his head to look at Milledo. Under the black robe that could not see his face, there was a melancholy breath.

"Stop being coquettish, you are not my type." Miller refused resolutely, "Go out, tell your master next time, and get you more food."

"The food of the dementors seems to be those criminal wizards in Azkaban." Neville asked stammeringly, if it was eaten by the dementors, it would be a death penalty.

"If the law is stricter, there will be more food." Miller taught the dementor patiently. "If it doesn't work, just lure others to commit a crime. Then you can be sentenced, and then there will be food!"

The dementor nodded cautiously, shook his hand, and floated out.

"Is this good?" Ron looked at Miller, "Does it mean that theft will be the death penalty in the future?"

"No." Miller lowered his face, "In the future, probably no one would dare to use dementors."

As an adult wizard who has been alone in the wizarding world for many years, Lupine immediately understood and looked at Miller.

Miller sighed, "Not necessarily. The dementor has been a creature for a long time. Before I fell asleep that year, there was such a creature, and it has not been extinct for so many years. Obviously, the only human beings now are The way to expel them is still using the dementors... If the dementors rebel one day, it will probably be even more difficult to deal with."

"Your Majesty Miller, why haven't the dementors rebelled?" Hermione asked a question. Although the scene was unimaginable, there must be a reason why it didn't happen.

"Actually, it's a kind of dark magic that can eliminate dementors, and even use them to supply their own magic power." Miller rubbed Hermione's head, "But it seems that none of the wizards nowadays can use this kind of magic. Now, if the dementors find out about this, it's probably time for revenge."

"In the past, the dementors had no natural enemies, and the group continued to grow. It wasn't until a necromancer wiped out a large number of dementors with black magic that they settled down in one place." Miller talked about those 'prehistoric' stories.

"Dark magic?" Ron exclaimed.

"There is no right or wrong in power, it only depends on the creature with that power and the position between each other." Miller pinched his face, "Even if it is a dementor, it just wants to eat and drink It’s enough to have children, but these activities must harm human beings.”

"It's so handsome!" Draco's praise sounded from outside Harry's car, "Brace, have you recorded it?"

"I've recorded it. This kind of Muggle stuff is pretty good. I'll use it when I read History of Magic."

"What a philosophical line, what a handsome speech, what a fascinating demeanor~" Draco cupped his face, "I must write it all down!"

"Uh, it seems that I am recording now?"

"Well, I will mention your name when the book is published in the future." Draco said slowly.

"Supporting role? Editing? Special thanks?"

"Passerby B." Draco's tone didn't change at all.

"...Can I strike immediately?"

"Okay." Draco nodded lightly, "Then your name will become cannon fodder to intervene in the relationship between me and His Majesty Miller."

—Hey, we, do you hear that?That silly dragon said that power has no right or wrong!

— Well, we have the same hearing as you.

——Maybe it’s not the same, the snake face probably has better hearing than the human face, right?

--Why?Did he really turn into a snake, didn't he have the hearing of a snake?

——Diary, you are still too immature, don’t you know that disabled people are always better in other aspects?

——That's right, the blind will have sharper ears!

——Is it considered disabled if you don’t have a nose?

——It doesn’t count.

——Why doesn't it count?

——Doesn’t he still have two holes?It's not really a disability without a nose.

—That is to say, in fact, he is not really noseless, but the nose is too flat?

- Makes sense!

——Then, rhinoplasty might be useful?

——Can you stop discussing this kind of issue in front of labor and management?

— We don't want to speak ill of you behind your back.

——No, we thought, it's just that the soul channels are shared, there's no way.

——Returning Soul Stone, you are too honest!The world needs some fakes!

——Why do I feel crooked?What did the main soul want to say just now?

——Jinbei, very good.Labor and management want to say that you can make that stupid