The Dark Lord From Hogwarts

Malfoy Manor.

Slice came out of the fireplace and had already informed Malfoy when he arrived, so the Malfoys were already waiting here.

Seeing these two slices, he said directly: "I don't think you want to talk here, so change places."

Lucius immediately went to the study with the slice, because he had known that Harry was coming, Lucius had already kicked out all the people in the house, and now there were only Lucius and his wife left in the house.

After entering the Malfoy family's study, he told Lucius directly, "I want to know how many Paradise Lost Cities you can take from me every year can bring me how many dragons!"

Obviously, Lucius had done a lot of homework earlier, "four two zero", so when the slice asked out, Lucius already replied without hesitation: "I think that each bottle of Paradise Lost can be sold for a thousand gold gallons, and I can sell Paradise Lost to pure-blood nobles in the entire British wizarding world."

"At least 10,000 bottles of Paradise Lost can be sold every year."

This is Lucius carefully calculated, the pure-blood family of Britain has a population of about a thousand people, after all, it is only very difficult for pure-blood wizard families to reproduce, according to the current situation, those pure-blood nobles in the entire British wizarding world add up to only a thousand people, Paradise Lost Potion can last almost a month, and sell 10,000 bottles a year.

Slice looked at Lucius in front of him expressionlessly!

"Ten thousand bottles? Do you think that's a lot?"

Suddenly Lucius' body tensed, and the last Lucius looked at the slice and said: "There are so many pure-blood nobles in Britain...

"Why should you just keep your eyes on the pure-blood nobles of Britain, and you should spread your gaze, can't those Muggle wizards?"

"But how can those Muggle wizards be so rich to buy!"

"No money? If they don't have money, they won't steal and rob it, even if they sell their body organs to make money, isn't that there? If you don't have money, find a way to get them to get it

Lucius originally thought that his heart was dark enough, but he didn't expect to find that when he faced Harry, he found that he was not black enough at all, and the person in front of him was simply a demon in human skin.

Lucius was just thinking about squeezing out the pure-blood nobles' gold gallons, but what Lucius didn't expect was that Harry would not let go even those low-level Muggle wizards, and would knock them out and suck them out of their last drop of hard-earned money.

"Is there something wrong?"

Looking at Lucius in front of him, he asked lightly!

"Nope!"

Especially with a decisive shake of his head, for Lucius what the rest of the people would do to him, Lucius now just wanted to live by himself.

"I like smart people, so Lucius, 100,000 bottles a year, if you can't sell it, you will eat it yourself, according to a bottle of a thousand gold galleons [you must give me a billion gold galleons every year."

The corners of Lucius's eyes twitched slightly, and then he bowed his head respectfully.

Lucius, whom Harry said, did not dare to refute.

"It's 100,000 bottles, and in a month I'm going to see 100 million gold gallons."

Lucius was a little embarrassed...

"Can you be able to installment 10 million gold galleons per month, 120 million gold galleons a year."

Lucius thought about it and immediately asked for advice on the slice.

The slice looked at Lucius and said, "So that's it."

Slice stood up and prepared to leave, but Slice did glance at Lucius before leaving: "Originally, I thought you would choose to do it, but I didn't expect you to choose to admit defeat in these ten looks."

Lucius smiled wryly at Harry's question, "I don't have a choice, do I?" If you lose, then it will be a disaster, and the whole family will die!"

Slice nodded and was about to say something but suddenly, Slice said to Lucius, "Your family elves don't seem to be very obedient."

Lucius was stunned for a moment and then his face changed: "Dobby, get out of here for me!"

With Lucius's words, the house-elf Dobby appeared in front of Lucius and the slice with a crisp snapping sound, and Lucius looked at Dobby in front of him: "Didn't I order you not to come back today?" Why are you here!"

Looking at the house-elf Dobby in front of him, Lucius's eyes were full of anger:

But he waved his hand and said to Lucius in front of him: "How about this house-elf give me!"

"If you want, there is naturally no problem, but this house-elf is not very obedient, and a house-elf actually longs for freedom!"

"It's okay, I just want this house-elf to be an experiment."

Lucius's body stiffened and then his expression became more respectful.

"Then please dispose of it as you please, this house-elf is now my gift to you."

"Out of body!"

Casually holding his wand to Dobby, Dobby was immediately controlled by the Imperius Curse.

"Then I will go first, I hope you can bring me good news as soon as possible."

After the slice was finished, he left with Dobby.

The cold sweat behind Lucius' back came out at once after the slice left.

Lucius said to this Narcissa, "This one Harry· Potter is even more terrible, before I was in Harry· Potter felt like a person at 4.3, but I didn't feel like he was still a person at Harry-Potter. ”

Narcissa looked at her husband and didn't say anything, and the first time she saw the slice, Narcissa already felt fear.

Unlike Harry, slices are more ruthless, and there are almost no human feelings on their bodies, so Narcissa and Lucius will be afraid at first glance when facing slices.

But then Lucius looked at the dragonskin pocket on the table: "Ten million gold galleons a month looks like he must speed up the sale of these potions!"

Lucius had a headache, and a hint of entanglement flashed in his eyes, but soon Lucius seriously flashed a trace of very hot for his own family so that others could only die.